Elf: I reincarnated as a Ditto

Da, the petite figure appeared again outside the west wall of the garbage treatment plant, with a layer of gloom hanging over her pretty face.

Letting go of his hand, the forged Investigation Bureau Operator Manual - Su Qian, turned into a crouching form before it even hit the ground.

The light and shadow on the brown brick wall changed, and the tall Leo reappeared, "How is the situation?"

"Well, I know where Song Zelin lives." Su Qian glanced at him and suddenly asked with a smile, "I'm sure I'm going to fight against the client. I won't get the commission reward at all. Will you continue to participate?"

"Of course I will participate," Leo said with great interest.

Xiaolu left quickly, urging the two who were behind, "You guys talk as you walk, let's hurry over and find Song Zelin."

"Hmm." "Oh."

Following Xiaolu's departure, Su Qian explained to Leo that he had obtained more and more detailed information from Song Zelin's coworkers.

The two stinky slimes went missing not too long ago, it happened five days ago at night. Because there was a lot of garbage that night, the stinky slimes in compartment 3 were not asleep yet, and Song Zelin was the person on duty that night.

What happened after that was indeed as Su Qian had speculated. The barrier wall leading to the sewer pipe collapsed and two stinky muds were lost. The light was dim at night, it rained that day, and there were few people. Naturally, it was impossible to organize immediately.

Start searching.

The next day, Director Jiang and other employees came to work. Director Jiang did not hesitate and immediately prohibited employees from leaking information and asked the construction team to repair the compartments.

I went into the underground pipe network and briefly searched for the smelly mud, but of course I found nothing. It had been a whole night. How could I find it so easily?

On the road, Xiaolu ran very fast, and her small satchel floated behind her, turning into a 'kite'.

Su Qian and Leo behind him were not tired of following. One had raised his speed race value to 100, and the other had a natural speed race value of 110.

This little amount of exercise was like nothing to Leo. His face was not red, he was not out of breath, and he asked calmly and thoughtfully: "It doesn't sound like anything? It's just an ordinary accident. Why do you want to go against the client?"

Up."

Su Qian smiled and said, "Because this accident is not unexpected, it is bound to happen."

As a relatively special type of poisonous elf, the excrement, liquid, and toxin crystals released by stinky mud/stinky mud are corrosive to a certain extent and will corrode building materials. To outsiders, they look like they are poisonous.

Buildings are all eaten up. Therefore, the environment where smelly mud lives for a long time requires special design and construction, as well as regular maintenance and replacement of accessories.

The garbage treatment plant is a public utility, and the actual equity owner is the Shenhui City Municipal Government. As the director of the factory, Jiang Changming's salary is fixed, and the fluctuation range of bonuses is also very small. He takes free money and deducts from subordinate employees.

Salaries and the like are meaningless to him, and all the money saved goes to the government.

Then Director Jiang was a little 'dissatisfied' with his income, and thought of two ways to generate income - the first was to secretly withhold part of the poison crystals and sell them; the second was to find a 'suitable' engineering team

Construction, maintenance, and rebates.

Under the operation of these 'proper' engineering teams, it was only a matter of time before such a problem occurred. The only coincidence was that two stinky muds happened to get lost.

The person who led the way, Zheng Jianjian, was a confidant, or an accomplice, of Factory Director Chiang. He was the accountant of the factory.

After this incident happened, Song Zelin didn't react at the time. After discussing it with several workers, he saw Jiang Changming and the construction team outside rushing to patch up the holes in the cubicle. When they were almost finished, they woke up and thought it was

A good opportunity to bring down Jiang Changming.

All along, they had no evidence that Jiang Changming was reselling poisonous crystals and taking project kickbacks. Aren't the two stinky muds that escaped now the best physical evidence?

Therefore, Song Zelin was dismissed half-heartedly and hid two pokeballs, hoping to find the smelly mud before Jiang Changming.

"I see," Leo asked disapprovingly, "Do you think his approach is feasible?"

Su Qian bypassed the pedestrians on the road and ran back to Leo, "It's not feasible. Jiang Changming will beat him up when the time comes, saying that former employee Song Zelin stole two pieces of stinky mud. He can just retaliate against himself. The most critical hole has been removed."

Jiang Changming made up for it. Nine times out of ten, this is the moment when the construction quality of the factory buildings is at its best, and no problem can be found even if checked."

"What should we do?" Leo bent his legs and jumped over a pushing cart.

Su Qian went around from behind the truck and rejoined Leo, "First of all, the person who found the smelly mud cannot be former employee Song Zelin, but a passing investigation bureau officer."

"Um."

"Secondly, do you know that the money of corrupt officials has never been revealed? We need to find the stolen money he embezzled. Just now, we got the address of Factory Director Jiang's home from Song Zelin's colleagues. We will pay him a visit in the evening.

.Two-pronged approach, as long as the alliance is not rotten to the core, we should be able to defeat him."

Su Qian smiled mischievously. As an extraordinary creature with various means, the Elephant Monster, it is not too difficult to obtain evidence and clues from corrupt officials with evil intentions.

Turning into an alley, Xiaolu turned her face sideways, checking the number plates of the houses she passed while running, and suddenly stopped in front of a two-story long house.

The longhouse is composed of small rooms with a small area. Rows of floating clothes are hung on the porch, forming a colorful "ten thousand flags".

"On the first floor, the fourth room from the left."

Xiaolu walked over and knocked on the door.

"Is Song Zelin here?"

There was no response and the door was closed.

The grandma sitting next door on the recliner and knitting a sweater adjusted her reading glasses and said, "I went out early in the morning and haven't come back yet. What does the little girl want to do with him?"

"Thank you. I'll ask him to find out the situation. If he's not here, I'll go find him." Xiaolu thanked her and telepathically contacted Su Qian behind him. "You go in as Gengar and get something.

Get your stuff out."

If you have never been in a confined space and do not understand the situation, it is dangerous to enter the room instantly.

"Copy that," Su Qian transformed into Gengar, silently blending into the shadow of the house, passing through the closed wooden door and entering the room.

The interior furnishings are very simple, including a set of high and low cabinets, a wardrobe against the wall, a square table in the middle of the room with a TV and some books, paper and pens on it, and a single bed next to the window.

There is not even a kitchen or bathroom, they should all be public facilities outside the longhouse.

"Wow, the conditions in this bachelor's apartment are too average," Su Qian glanced across the room and picked up a book on the square table. "Uh, no, what if this book was given to him by someone else?

?”

After rummaging around on the table, I found several manuscripts that looked like lines of poetry.

The handwriting style of these manuscripts is uniform, and some of them are only half-written and then stop abruptly. It is unlikely that they are the work of other people, but must come from the owner of the room, Song Zelin.

"This should be no problem." Su Qian opened his mouth and stuffed two pieces of manuscript into it.

The shadow floated out of the room, and Su Qian spat out the manuscript, "Here, this should be fine."

Grandma put on her reading glasses again and glanced at Gengar, "What do you do?"

Her expression was calm, as if nothing in this world could surprise a person of her age.

"Kou Jie" (We are the messengers of justice)

boom!

Xiaolu struck Su Qian on the head with a knife, "We are from the Alliance Search Bureau and need to find Song Zelin immediately. He may be a little troublesome and dangerous."

"Oh, little girl, come on," Grandma's reading glasses fell to the tip of her nose and she continued to knit the light brown sweater on her hands.

Xiaolu took the manuscript and asked curiously: "Grandma, aren't you afraid that we are bad people?"

A doting smile appeared on Grandma's face, "Girl, you are so pretty, you must be a good person."

Su Qian: "..."

Leo: "..."

"Thank you, grandma," Xiao Lu politely moved the corners of her mouth and closed her eyes to divine, 'Where is the author of these manuscripts?'

Divination for an ordinary garbage recycling plant employee was easy. In just a few seconds, Xiaolu opened her eyes, stretched out her hand and pointed, "This direction."

Following her finger, Su Qian saw Song Zelin's room, "Are you sure? This is his room, there is no one in it."

"It's this direction, not this room," Xiao Lu explained. "Divination can only determine the direction. It doesn't draw you a path in the complicated city roads and tell you how to get there."

In the past, divination was used in the wild environment, and there were no specific roads at all, so naturally there would be no such embarrassing situation.

"There's nothing I can do. I'm unlucky. If I'm seen by the traffic police, I'll be fined." Su Qian transformed into a eagle, tilted his wings, "Come up."

As long as I fly fast enough and the traffic police can't catch me, then there is no violation.

Leo raised his hand, "Well, if you are afraid of being seen by the traffic police, I can help you become invisible."

Wow, Leo, you are finally useful!

Bi Diao walked away cautiously, slightly away from grandma who was knitting a sweater, then looked at the blue sky, spread her wings and soared.

Before it flew over the roof, the huge sculpture suddenly disappeared.

Su Qian felt that Latios' invisibility was a kind of manipulation of light. His entire body seemed to be made of transparent glass and could be easily penetrated by light, but he was actually still there.

Through this unique perspective, Su Qian looked at Leo flying next to him, who looked like a prototype of a jet aircraft.

Leo's flight was very easy, the airflow was actively supporting him forward, and one of his paws pointed towards him, causing the light to be strangely distorted on himself and Xiaolu.

Su Qian couldn't help but guess: 'Perhaps Leo actually looks like this in normal times? Isn't it some kind of transformation or mimicry that I thought at first?'

Thinking further, Latios' legendary infinite domain is probably related to this ability to manipulate light, right?

The two parties only had a cooperative relationship, and it was not convenient to ask about each other's specific abilities. For example, regarding the ability to predict the future, Su Qian let it go and tested Leo several times, but he couldn't answer, so he had to give up.

"Here we are, down below."

After hearing Xiaolu's prompt, Su Qian looked down and found a river below. On the riverbed below the embankment, a young man was carrying an outdoor bag and holding a telescope, walking and looking slowly.

"it's him?"

"Um."

"Then Xiaolu jumps on Leo's back first, I will change the certificate, and you can convince him."

"OK."

Xiaolu teleported to the back of Latios next to her, used telekinesis to pull the forged operator certificate over and held it in her palm. After the energy in her body calmed down slightly, she teleported again to behind Song Zelin.

In just a blink of an eye, Xiaolu just raised her hand, ready to call Song Zelin, when she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing violently. She turned around and saw Leo appearing beside her out of thin air, "It's not teleportation, there is no space fluctuation, it's just simple."

Speed? Too fast! This is the strength of the legendary level!'

With such speed, it can ignore the attacks of most weak elves.

Feeling the passing gust of wind as well, Song Zelin turned around, his face slightly surprised and wary, "Who are you?"

After gathering her mind and shifting her attention again, Xiaolu raised her operator ID and said, "I am Xiaolu, an operator from the Alliance Search Bureau. This is my ID. I hope to get your cooperation..."

The second time Xiaolu lied, she was smoother and calmer. Practice makes perfect.

After listening to Xiaolu's self-introduction and narration of the incident, and looking at the 'operator card', Song Zelin suddenly dropped his guard and took a long breath, "So that's it, that's great."

He took out two Poke Balls from the side pockets of his backpack and handed them to Xiaolu, "These are the Poke Balls from the smelly mud. I have been looking for them for three days. They should have slipped out of the city's sewer network and ran to the river bed.

The muddy environment here is very popular with them, and to be honest, there is a lot of garbage, rot and other things in the river."

The environment of urban rivers in this era was not pleasant, and could even be called bad.

"Thank you," Xiaolu bowed slightly, admiring Song Zelin in her heart.

He is just an ordinary garbage treatment plant worker, not a powerful trainer, but as long as he sees a small opportunity, he is willing to fight against evil and ignite that faint spark.

But what Su Qian, the ‘operator certificate’, was thinking about at the moment was:

No wonder the government in the previous life was so determined to crack down on fake documents and fake uniforms. It was too easy to win the trust of ordinary people and thus became a huge criminal loophole. If Xiaolu hadn't persisted, I might have become the world's biggest fraudster in the future.

Taking the elf balls solemnly, Xiaolu closed her eyes and relied on the mysterious connection between them and the smelly mud to find the direction of the smelly mud.

A few seconds later, Xiaolu nodded slightly to Song Zelin, "They are indeed in front. You have indeed found the right one."

It is unimaginable that an ordinary person searched for them for three days in the dark underground pipe network of the city, regardless of the danger and harsh environment, relying on flashlights, naked eyes, and familiarity with stinky mud spirits to find traces of them.

If it were Xiaolu, she couldn't find it today. She would rather fail the commission tomorrow than go into the underground pipe network again.

"That's great. As long as we find the smelly mud, we can convict Jiang Laogou, right?" Song Zelin asked in surprise.

Xiaolu replied decisively: "It must be possible!"