The editor-in-chief of this magazine news agency was also very unlucky, and happened to meet the point where Wutong wanted to stretch his muscles.

Although his rogue panda strength is quite good, it is a pity that his two fists are still difficult to defeat with four hands.

Kalan and Cas also came out to help, and with the help of the super marsupial, they defeated the rogue panda in just a few rounds.

"Wait, wait! Don't you care about the safety of this elf?" Seeing that all his elves were defeated, the middle-aged man in chief editor held Pansy's Umbrella Electric Lizard in his hand.

Ax frowned and was about to think about what to do in this scene.

But the scholars next to him had already taken action.

Wutong walked straight to the editor-in-chief opposite and said without any care: "If you give up your resistance, we can give you preferential treatment and tell us everything you know."

"Then I can..."

The editor still refused to give up and was about to throw the Umbrella Electric Lizard out of the window.

If you fall from this height, you will definitely die.

"Little umbrella!"

Among the group of people on the elevator side who were ready to evacuate at any moment, Pansy also screamed nervously.

With this shout, the Electric Umbrella Lizard's whole body suddenly lit up. Before the editor had time to react, he was already numb from the electricity and his hair smelled of burning.

"..."

What Wutong doesn't quite understand is that the protagonists have always passively endured various things, and rarely take the initiative to pursue something vigorously.

Such as information.

At least after defeating the enemy, he has never seen the protagonist and his team trying to get information from the enemy.

But now that he is here, the editor-in-chief is not so lucky.

He took out the elf balls of three elves, including the rogue panda, from the middle-aged man and put them back into the elf balls.

Then, Wutong took out a bundle of rope from his backpack, and skillfully tied the middle-aged man's hands to the pillar while others looked at him in surprise.

While he was doing this, he looked at the reporter and asked: "Pansy, who is this gentleman?"

Pansy came closer, looked at the editor-in-chief who was tied up by the young scholar, with a complicated look on his face, and told him his identity.

"This...did they even infiltrate your workplace, Miss Pansy?!" Hua Yi suddenly felt that these red-uniformed Flames were too scary.

At this time, Wutong looked at her and comforted her: "As long as you are strong enough, you will not be afraid of any plot. Now this editor-in-chief...but after being defeated, he is being watched by us."

This sentence makes everyone smile.

"Okay, editor-in-chief, we are not willing to use any cruel methods to harm you, otherwise we will become evil people like you, but I still hope that you can tell me other people in Chaoxiang Town.

Man, how are you doing now?"

When Wu Tong asked this question, everyone was a little nervous and expectant, staring closely at the magazine editor-in-chief.

The middle-aged man has not yet gotten rid of the aftereffects of being numbed by the electric current, and his body is shaking a bit.

Facing the black-haired young man's question, he smiled disdainfully and replied: "Don't expect to get any useful information from me!"

This answer is obviously not what everyone wants.

Wutong looked back at everyone, watching the changes in their faces and expressions and their inner thoughts.

After reading it again, he was a little disappointed.

There are no like-minded people, and even Mira is standing on a neutral position at this time.

"Then let's wait for the police to come and take him away. Let's get out of here quickly, otherwise his accomplices may arrive soon." Hua Yi frowned, feeling that he couldn't stay in this place any longer.

"Okay." Wutong had no objection.

"But we haven't talked to the doctor yet..." Doropa still remembered everyone's original intention of coming here.

"I've talked with the doctor. Let's leave here first. I'll talk to you about the two elves on the way." Aix acted a little protective of his wife at this time.

The group of people quickly left the building and went downstairs.

"By the way, these are some relevant reports I collected three years ago. As long as they have not been destroyed, I will leave them to you." Pansy went back upstairs, got into her car, and took out a copy of

He handed the information to Hua Yi and at the same time looked at the black-haired young man with a grateful expression and said, "And Nan Xia, thank you for saving me in time."

"Miss Pansy, where are you going?" Hua Yi asked curiously. She now believed that Pansy was someone she could trust.

"Back to Baitan City, I want to find my sister and continue to investigate the truth of this matter." Pansy sighed and said: "Now I have noticed that there is a very powerful force behind this matter to cover up everything.

, I also need the protection of my sister to continue the investigation. You all must also pay attention to safety. On Route 4 recorded in the data, if you can really find relevant information, you will encounter people from the Flare Team.

"

After Pansy finished speaking, she got into the car and waved goodbye to everyone.

Everyone watched the car drive away and focused on themselves.

"Then let's get out of here quickly!" Hua Yi looked at the adults walking around the shuttle mirror tower on the street, and suddenly felt that anyone could become one of those red-uniformed Flames.

Same goes for everyone else, with one exception.

"You go out of the city and go to Route 4 first. I have some questions to ask Dr. Buratano for clarification. Don't worry... he will follow you and guide me on the way."

Wutong did not leave with them immediately, but released the Fierce Arrow Eagle and let it fly high into the sky.

Mira felt that the boss was lying again, but after receiving the contents of the telepathy, she could only continue to be an intelligence collector among this group of teenagers and girls.

Wutong returned to the elevator and watched the boys and girls leave as the elevator ascended.

When he returned to the editor-in-chief's floor, he saw an interesting scene.

A group of electric elves were surrounding the editor-in-chief, and he was yelling at them to get away while kicking them with his feet.

The arrival of Wutong also attracted their attention.

"Little guys, are you curious too?"

Wutong smiled at them and released his kindness through telepathy.

These electric elves sensed the goodwill released by the other party, which was in sharp contrast to the maliciousness of the tied human being, and they immediately jumped around him with some joy.

"What? If you don't run away quickly, aren't you afraid that my companions will arrest you later?" The editor stared at the black-haired young man, trying to intimidate him.

"I'm a little touched. Thank you for caring so much about my safety." Wutong smiled and picked up Pikachu. It didn't seem to refuse and let the human touch its head. It seemed that it had touched a comfortable place and made a pleasant sound.

Shen groaned, and at the same time heard this human continue to say: "To express my gratitude, I will choose some lucky ones among the little cuties here to play an interesting little game of bumper to bumper with you. You will definitely

Like it."

He didn't open his mouth to say anything, but in the eyes of the editor, something weird happened.

These electric elves seemed to be driven by him. Listening to his words, at this time, most of them were arranged in a relatively neat semicircle around him.

"Little Magneto, you go first and give me an electric shock."

"ah!"

"Okay, little Magnemite, you did a great job. This is for you."

"Then Pikachu, you go too, cheek to cheek, for a close touch."

"No...ah!"

The editor was about to refuse, but the black-haired young man held Pikachu in his arms and placed Pikachu's red power-storage cheek pouch against his cheek, seemingly reluctantly, and then another burst of electricity came out.

Unknowingly, there was a bit of odor.

The electric elves showed disgusted expressions and stepped back a distance.

The editor-in-chief, who was tied to a pillar, got wet at his feet.

At this time, Wutong looked at the elevator behind him and saw someone using it.

"...I almost forgot."

He sighed, faced the editor-in-chief who had been electrocuted to the point of incontinence, pinched his nose, and asked: "It's a pity that the time is too short, but I guess you don't know much important information at your level, although it's a pity.

, but consider you lucky."

Wutong planned to let him go because there was not enough time.

"Little guys, let's go."

Wutong smiled and said something to these electric elves, and these twenty-four electric elves immediately followed him happily.

From the telepathic communication, he knew that these elves were attracted by the fight just now, used the elevator to come to this floor, and were curious about the tied editor-in-chief.

Back on the first floor, the elevator door opens.

"Whoaaah!"

In front of him, at the elevator door, was a cute-looking little blond girl, probably less than 10 years old, with a single braid to the right. She was screaming in surprise as she watched a group of people rush out of the elevator.

The elf and the young man with black hair.

"Your name is... Yulijia, right?"

"You, you, who are you! Why do you know Yulijia's name?"
To be continued...