The Elf Guide is in my heart

Just like Ning predicted, the energy guardian balls on the six police officers were all intact and hanging on their bodies.

The special police officer told everyone that based on the condition of the body and the analysis of the scene.

These six police officers were all unprepared and were injured by fire-based special attacks, and died as a result.

"If they were attacked unexpectedly, they wouldn't even have time to react." The special police officers all expressed regret and even heartache.

Even though they were not members of their own police department, they were still six elite police officers, just dead. For the police, it is definitely a huge loss.

"Hmm..." Ning thought thoughtfully.

Indeed, as the special police officer said, they are all elites after all. It is a sad thing to die in the line of duty without even having time to react.

"So, the police concluded that these police officers suffered backlash from their own elves, right?" Boss Zuo concluded.

"That's right." The special officer took back the energy guard ball and hid it in his waist.

As an elite police officer who has been on the job for many years, the special police officer knows that the first reaction of any police officer performing tasks in the wild when encountering danger or an emergency situation is to reach for the energy guardian ball to prevent it. Unexpected.

But none of the six people who died did so, which shows that they were attacked when they were safe or thought they were safe.

The sudden attack of the Wind Speed ​​Dog caught them off guard. This is the best explanation.

It is simply a creepy thing that the spirit that advances and retreats with him, lives and dies with him, would turn around and kill him.

Lan's hand unnaturally covered her mouth. She felt that her stomach had begun to feel uncomfortable, and an inexplicable nausea gradually came over her.

In the past, the stories she heard from Uncle Te were either lighthearted, humorous, or scary.

She accepted them all gladly. Although they were all facts, the stories told by Uncle Te were full of stories, which she enjoyed every time.

But this time, it was a heavy blow to Lan's heart.

When an elf kills his master, it subverts and challenges her understanding and bottom line.

"Senior Lan, are you okay?" Ning noticed something strange about the former and said apologetically.

After all, the reason why the special police officer can tell such a story is all his own.

"I'm okay, it's okay." Lan's tone was a little flustered, her chest was rising and falling, and her breathing was not steady.

According to the previous situation, if Ning called Lan her senior, Lan would probably have to evade it and deny it immediately, but now she has no time to do this.

Ning didn't need to think about it to know that the latter must be in a bad mood.

"Special Officer, how did these wind speed dogs die? They are all fire-attributed elves. Fire-attributed tricks should have little effect on them. How could they die?"

In order to divert the topic of the elf killing his master, Ning asked quickly, but at the same time he also asked the question in his heart.

The elf is attacked by a special attack of the same attribute, and its damage is extremely limited.

The special officer glanced appreciatively at Ning, because the latter once again pointed out the key.

Police officers and criminals were burned to death, so how did these wind-speed dogs die?

The special officer opened his mobile phone, and after operating it cautiously, he placed it in the center of the table.

It seems to be a set of photos.

But when Ning was about to look forward, the special officer's steel-like hands blocked the screen.

"By the way, Xiaolan, if you feel uncomfortable, you don't want to look at this photo." Te quickly reminded Lan that he also noticed Lan's abnormality.

Lan didn't reply. She seemed to be deep in thought, as if there were terrible things on the screen of her phone under that hand.

She hesitated for a long time because she could roughly guess what the photo on the phone screen would be based on Ning's question.

"Lan, if you feel uncomfortable, there's no need to force it." Boss Zuo also comforted him from the side. Such things are rare for her.

"Uncle Te, let me take a look. After all, my major is Pokémon journalism. I have to witness everything about Pokémon with my own eyes, otherwise how can I grow."

Lan mustered up the courage to speak, but she could tell that her words were obviously lacking in confidence.

"Hey." Zuo sighed. Since his daughter insists, as a father, Zuo can't stop anything.

He gave the special envoy a look, and after years of tacit understanding, the latter immediately understood.

The SWAT officer slowly removed his hand from the center of the screen.

Ning immediately squinted his eyes, because even he was full of curiosity at this moment.

But the next second, the scene that caught his eye made Ning feel uncomfortable, and the food he just ate had a vague premonition of moving upward.

"Ugh." Lan quickly covered her mouth. Since she didn't eat anything, she just retched.

"Silly boy, I told you not to insist." A rare look of distress appeared on Zuo's face.

However, although Zuo was heartbroken, he had no regrets.

Because Lan lost her mother when she was young, she was raised by Zuo and Zhan. It can be said that the two of them doted on her, and one was even more cruel than the other.

As the granddaughter of Old Man Zhan, it is incredible that her major is not elf training.

You must know that with Yilan's identity and status, if he chooses to become a trainer and has Old Man Zhan to help him, he will not only rise to the top in one step, but at least he will rise to the top in a smooth way. The starting point and growth rate are simply not comparable to others.

Looking at the Nidolang that Old Man Zhan prepared for her, it is not difficult to know how much Old Man Zhan dotes on the latter.

But Zuo, who was a police officer, knew that the world was very dark.

It is a kind of darkness that will never appear in romantic novels, touching movies, and news full of positive energy, just like this set of photos.

This elven society is full of darkness.

"It doesn't matter, let Lan grow up. After all, she can't always be by my father and me's side." Boss Zuo thought.

He took Lan out of the house, Ning guessed, to get some air.

Without Zuo Lan's parents, Ning was more direct. He glanced at his phone and then at the special police officer.

The latter nodded in approval.

Ning closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He slowly picked up the phone, put it in front of his eyes, and started to look at it one by one.

The contents in this set of photos are all, without exception, Fengsu dogs, or to be precise, they are all Fengsu dogs’ corpses.

Ning endured the nausea in his heart and observed for a long time.

When he finally got used to his inner discomfort, he discovered another problem.

Just as Ning had predicted, none of these wind speed dogs died from the fire attribute's special attack. Even a layman like Ning could see that the injuries on the wind speed dogs were all caused by bites.

In other words, these wind-speed dogs bite to death.

However, this is what confused Ning the most.

"Special Officer, there is something I don't understand." Ning asked truthfully.

"But it doesn't matter." The special officer didn't feel anything about the photos on his phone. After decades of ups and downs, this had become his daily routine and he was used to it.

Compared to these, he was more curious about what kind of questions Ning could ask. And if nothing unexpected happens, it is expected that the latter will see such a bloody thing for the first time, but he still perseveres, which is already very good. He rated the latter a few points higher.

"Special officer, it's like this. I found that the bodies of the wind speed dogs in these photos are not complete. What's going on?" Ning was confused.

"Why do you think that is?" the special officer asked.

Now there were only two people left in the back room, Tening, and the special officer's tone and expression gradually returned to the usual police officer state.

"..." Ning fell into deep thought, staring at these photos closely. Ning found that deep rational thinking greatly reduced his inner nausea, which was an unexpected gain.

"Special Officer, are the wounds on these wind speed dogs caused by each other?" Ning suddenly asked.

"Yes, we did tests and found that the wounds between them were all caused by each other." The special officer did not show off this time and answered the latter truthfully.

"In other words, after these wind-speed dogs killed their owners, the police officers and criminals, with fire-attribute tricks, they abnormally started killing each other." Ning looked at the photos and analyzed them calmly.

"Well, keep talking." The special officer motioned for the latter to continue. He wanted to see what Ning could achieve with the clues in front of him.

"Are these wind speed dogs being manipulated?" Ning concluded.

"Why do you see it?" The special police officer was not in a hurry.

Ning put the special officer's cell phone gently on the table, pointed at the body of a wind speed dog in the photo, and said;

"Because, in reality, it is impossible for Wind Speed ​​Dog to fight like this."

There were countless bite marks and tear marks on the body of the wind speed dog. The organs in its abdomen had long been hollowed out by other wind speed dogs. Its tail was broken and only one limb was left.

There are very few trainers on this planet who can make elves with missing arms and legs fight so desperately, at least these six police officers can't.

And this wind speed dog is the one with the most complete body among the six wind speed dogs.

Yes, you heard it right, there are no organs, the tail is missing, and three legs are missing. It is still the most complete of all the corpses.

The worst one had his entire body dismembered.

If you take a cursory look at the photo, you might even think that there is a wind speed dog missing from the photo. Its parts are scattered everywhere and can easily be seen without looking carefully.

Ning looked away from the phone and took a long breath of relief.

"By the way, Special Officer, what happened to the criminals' Pokémon?" Ning suddenly remembered this key information.

"They were all in their baby balls and in a dying state, but fortunately we arrived in time and gave them treatment, and they were fine."

"It seems that there is a high probability that this is a man-made incident!" Ning expressed his final opinion.

"Oh? Interesting." A smile appeared on the special officer's face.