Rise of the Investigator of the Elf

Garrog opened his eyes in a daze, and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

The strange environment caused the Interpol who had suffered several times to react immediately. He jumped up from the sofa, threw himself towards the coffee table on one side, and at the same time touched the poke ball at his waist.

The smooth touch reassures him that his elf is still by his side, which is his greatest safety guarantee.

"What are you doing?"

The girl shouted angrily from behind, and Gallog hurriedly jumped off the coffee table and dodged aside, avoiding the pillow thrown by the girl.

"Professional instinct, professional instinct, please forgive me!"

The young man raised his hands to show his innocence.

"Hmph, I shouldn't have brought you home."

The brown-haired girl in the apron turned her head angrily, and brought this guy home to do a lot of things, and now she wakes up and is still jumping around at home. If I knew it, I should have thrown him outside.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

After figuring out what was going on, Garrog was even more embarrassed, and apologized to the enthusiastic girl repeatedly.

"Forget it, forgive you, go out and don't bother me when you have a rest, and do your MLM work properly."

The girl waved her hand and walked into the kitchen beside her.

Girls who can cook are quite rare.

Garog, who sat back on the sofa, looked at the slim figure of the girl in the kitchen, and thought in his heart.

"Here comes the chicken soup!"

After a while, accompanied by the fragrance, the girl came to the young man with a bowl full of chicken soup.

"You drink chicken soup in the morning, it's really yours."

"Brother, what time do you think it is?" The girl helplessly raised her forehead and pointed to the clock beside her.

On the female Super Miaomiao clock, the second hand moves one frame at a time.

"It's four o'clock~"

The young man fiddled with the chicken soup in the bowl.

"But it's not right, why do you want to drink chicken soup?"

"Look at your body, it won't work if you stay up all night," the girl said confidently, with her hands on her hips, as if I was doing it for your own good, "You are so stupid, if you find a girlfriend in the future, others will definitely dump you !"

"Well, you understand it very well!"

"Where~"

When the other party said this, the girl lowered her head shyly again, as cute and shy as when they first met.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and Gallog felt that it was very good to spend his whole life with the girl like this.

However, he still has something he hasn't finished, the old man, the exhortation of the senior's mother.

"By the way, you are an Interpol, how do you distribute leaflets at the school gate?"

"Just investigating some information."

The girl's question attracted Garrog's attention, he thought for a long time, and only wanted to say such an explanation.

"There are a lot of things behind this incident, and it's not good for you to know about these things. Moreover, the more you know, the worse it is for you and your family."

He thought of Belin, who seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he didn't want the romantic and lovely girl opposite to know those things.

"Family... I don't have a family."

Hearing the sensitive words, the girl lowered her head, her blue pupils revealing sadness.

"Feel sorry."

Garrog held out his hand, about to say something, but it ended with an apology.

"I'm fine." Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, the girl regained her composure, her exuberant curiosity made her involuntarily want to explore Garrog and the incident he was dealing with.

"This is a long story."

"Then keep the story short!"

"...you know, Belin?"

"Belin?"

Seeing the girl's thoughtful expression, Garrog heaved a long sigh, as if the last clue of the academy had been interrupted.

"Speaking of Belin, I seem to know him, but I don't know if it's the one you mentioned."

The girl rested her chin on her hands, and explained everything she knew to the young man opposite.

……

At the entrance of the hospital, the pedestrians around her couldn't attract the old man's attention. She just stood there blankly, looking out of place with everything around her.

Their family of four originally lived comfortably in this bustling city, they just wanted to live with their families properly.

What are they doing wrong? !

Why do you do this to them? !

The son, daughter, and husband left one by one, leaving the old man's fragile heart devastated.

The world owed her too much.

Without her family, what's the point of her continuing to live in this world?

"Hello, Ms. Bella, this is the bill for this service, please pay at the front desk in time."

The young woman in a white coat slowly walked up to the old man and handed a long bill of payment to the old man, with a formulaic smile on her face and no warmth in her tone.

"Ok."

With a forced smile on his face, the old man followed the other party to the front desk.

Putting the list in his hand on the counter, and listening to the so-called preferential policies reported by the other party, the old man suddenly realized something in his heart.

These white-clothed angels who become active only after people die are just a group of greedy people who cannibalize people without spit out their bones. These so-called hospitals are only opened for those powerful and powerful people.

As a commoner, if I want to survive in this cannibalistic society and avenge those deceased relatives, I must make myself stronger.

In her heart, she already had a clear goal.

……

In the afternoon, Garrog said to Betelova and continued his investigation.

To get more information on who was behind the scenes, Garrog went directly to an Interpol branch.

"Regarding the investigation of Belin, I advise you to stop here."

Garrog, who arrived at the branch, was warned by the police officer of the branch that he admired the most.

But he still didn't understand why his act of declaring justice would be denied.

He went to the database. It is absolutely impossible for Interpol's database to be invaded, because even a region would not be able to bear the consequences.

After checking and comparing all night, Garrog did find the suspect who killed Belin.

"Richard Jefferson's eldest son!"

Knowing the identity of the other party, Gallog finally figured out the reason why the action was blocked in the past two days.

"After all, it's Carlos' local snake!"

Garrog clenched his lips, the policeman's warning came to his mind, but he never regretted it.

Youth has not yet been smoothed by life, this newborn calf's spirit of not being afraid of tigers can create miracles in the world of elves!

He wanted to ask Mr. Police Department for help, but the other party refused without hesitation.

"For the sake of your family and the people around you, I advise you to give up quickly. It may be too late now."

The alienation in the other party's tone was very obvious.

Garrog didn't blame him either, because he knew that his next behavior might really make him cornered.

But he doesn't regret it, because he knows that everything he does is to safeguard the justice of the world.

Justice will not be distorted by power, it will only emit a stronger light in the hands of those who truly deserve it, to illuminate the dark world.

Facing the rising sun, the young man lowered the peaked cap on his head to cover his resolute face, and walked firmly towards the unknown distance.

Even if he was crushed by an unrivaled enemy, he still had to try it.

For Miller, for Bella, for Belin, for himself, and for the heroic spirit he believes in!

"Richard's family? Let me find out your reality!"