The screen freezes on the figure of the man picking up the folder and leaving.
Oleander leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes. She arranged all the doubtful points in her mind, and then tried to connect them with her own guesses based on some existing clues.
Traffic accident? I'm afraid it was murder.
When Oleander opened her eyes again, she felt that her eyes were blurred, and she felt dizzy again.
Oleander clenched her fists, endured the chill that hit her, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and clicked on the aftermath instructions in the attachment.
Luther's parents left little inheritance. They had a house in Yangxin City and a small residence on the outskirts of Miare where they lived briefly.
After traveling around many places, they used up all their savings. They settled in Yangxin City and put in all their wages from work, without leaving a penny for Luther.
Luther was taken back and raised by Qi Lan, who had a good relationship with Luther's parents. After Luther came of age, these house inheritances were now also counted in Luther's name.
By some strange coincidence, Oleander entered a person's name on the intranet.
His life is very concise and clear, like a pool of stagnant water without ripples.
But after searching his academic resume by this name and sifting through the answers that popped up, Oleander smiled.
"Should I say Luther was lucky or unlucky?"
Oleander felt refreshed after taking a sip of water. She had already felt that Luther was really an unlucky child, at least before he became a trainer.
All the clues are hidden in subtle corners, because Luther's parents' car accident has completely become a dusty past event that no one can think of.
Time buried these things in the dust, until Oleander stubbornly chose to doubt and dug a shovel in the dust.
Oleander saved the attachment to her mobile hard drive, and then deleted the email and the original files on her computer.
The lights were still bright in Miare late at night. Looking at the lights outside the window, Oleander placed a small cup filled with water behind the office door. The silk thread on the small cup was directly connected to the small bonsai on the bookshelf nearby.
After carefully locking the door, Oleander went to the underground parking lot and left the headquarters under the disbelieving looks of the doorman and colleagues.
They have never seen Oleander leave the office after working past twelve o'clock.
Perhaps it was because he had just watched the video of the car accident. Even though the road was unusually smooth at this time, Oleander drove extremely carefully.
The pleasant evening breeze blew in from the car window, and Oleander drove all the way out of the city of Miare and arrived at the suburbs.
The community where Oleander Parking is located only had a few sparse houses more than ten years ago. It was not until later that it became a community, and a larger commercial structured community was established around a few houses and managed uniformly.
The community patrol team checked Oleander's identity. After Oleander showed his ID and explained his purpose, a member of the patrol team showed Oleander the way.
The house that Luther's parents bought during their short stay in Miare is here. It is the only unrenovated house in the community, standing alone on the edge of the community.
Patrol team members said that in order to maintain a good environment in the entire community, the courtyard and entrance of the house, which has not been occupied by an owner for more than ten years, are constantly being cleaned.
After the patrol team left, Oleander walked through the courtyard alone and came to the door of the house.
The door handle has obvious signs of rust, and the paint on the wall has peeled off a lot.
Oleander does not have the key to Luther's house, and she has no intention of destroying the door lock. The things here are theoretically Luther's property. It is very out of bounds to come here without telling her today.
After walking around the house, Oleander found a hole in one of the windows. He reached for it, but could not reach the lock inside.
"Ghost Stone, go in and open the lock."
The giant needle wasp looked at the oleander with a blank expression, looked at the hole in the window, and then looked at itself, seeming to be thinking about life.
Oleander slapped her forehead. Her brain seemed a little rusty after working overtime for a long time, and she actually mistook the Poké Ball with the Giant Needle Bee mark as a ghost ball.
"Go and stand guard in the courtyard, and warn you if anyone comes in."
The giant needle bee flew obediently into the courtyard.
Ghost Stone's Poke Ball was stuffed into the hole by Oleander, and Ghost Stone came out of the ball and easily opened the lock.
Oleander pushed open the window and quickly got into the house.
There was definitely no electricity, so Oleander could only use his mobile phone to illuminate it. Ghost Stone hung around behind Oleander to observe the situation.
The moment the mobile phone illuminated the corridor, Oleander was stunned, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his body.
This house has not been inhabited for more than ten years, and the water and electricity have been cut off. Logically speaking, the house should be filled with dust and smell of decay.
The corridor in front of me was spotless, and the walls were exceptionally clean. There were no cobwebs or signs of dilapidation as expected. It had obviously been carefully cleaned.
"Ghost Stone, do you feel anything?"
Ghoststone felt it carefully for a while, shook his head, and nodded again.
This means it seems to be there, but I'm not sure?
"Kyuubi, guard this window."
The nine tails of Oleander were obviously carefully raised, and their fur was shiny and shimmering under the moonlight. After receiving the order, they blocked the corridor and stood guard.
The furnishings in the hall are very simple, with sofas, TVs, coffee tables and a few cabinets for storing things.
Oleander touched the sofa and looked at the palm of her hand. It was not an illusion. There was really no dust. There were obviously no signs of damage to the sofa. It felt very dry to the touch.
The plates on the table were even reflected by the light, and they were obviously wiped clean.
Ghost Stone looked at the second floor with a solemn expression. Oleander saw Ghost Stone's expression and called Kyuubi back.
Kyuubi obviously felt it when he arrived in the hall. In the perception of the two elves, there was clearly something very oppressive on the second floor.
While Oleander was thinking, Kyuubi and Ghoststone took a step forward and blocked Oleander behind them.
The things in the room on the second floor seemed to be aware of the uninvited guest, Oleander, and floated out of the bedroom.
After the light shone through, Oleander finally saw clearly.
It is an irregular sphere floating in the air, with a light pink head and purple body. The current posture seems to be still sleeping, with the sharp mouth on her head and limbs bunched together.
Can you react in your dreams?
The ethereal smoke above the head became psychedelic and transparent the moment the light shone on it, and then disappeared little by little.
She gradually opened her eyes, stretched her body, and looked at the oleander with doubts and confusion in her eyes.
Is this an elf? What elf is it?
Oleander was born in the Kanto region, traveled to Sinnoh Hoenn, and settled in Kalos. However, she didn't have much impression of this elf, but she seemed to have seen it a few times on the streets of Kalos.
This is not the biggest question, what happened to this elf, a wild elf that took the uninhabited house of Luther's parents as its own lair?
Or…
Kyuubi, who was on alert, straightened his body. His huge tail accidentally swept something on the table, and it fell to the ground with a thud.
The sound alarmed Oleander and the pink sphere. Oleander carefully bent down, observed the elf's reaction, and picked up the thing.
It was a photo frame, and the photo showed two people hugging each other, and a group of elves surrounding them.
Nestling next to Luther's parents who are loving each other are Fat Keding, Big Mouth Baby, Ice and Snow Dragon, and...
Oleander turned over the back of the photo frame and saw the message behind it.