"Why call it Charlotte?" On the way back, Li Xuehao was very curious about Arisa Suzuki named the White Tiger "Charlotte". This is obviously a foreign name. Does it have any special meaning for Arisa Suzuki?

"Don't you think it sounds nice? It's so cool." Suzuki Arisa was reluctant to let go while holding the white kitten. The name "Charlotte" has no special meaning, but she just thinks it sounds nice.

Li Xuehao had nothing to say about this. He had given up the right to name the White Tiger. Since Arisa Suzuki had already named it, he would be Charlotte.

...

Not long after the two of them left the Zufutong Kindergarten, a black car drove from a distance and stopped in front of the kindergarten door.

The four car doors opened at the same time, and a total of five people were brought down.

There are two in the front row and three in the back row.

The two in the front row are a man and a woman. The man is in his thirties and is wearing a straight suit. His hair is meticulous and smooth. Although he is not very handsome, his appearance is because of his calm momentum and a sense of reliability.

The woman is in her twenties and looks a bit similar to the man’s nose and eyes, but as a woman, her facial features are obviously softer and have a sense of delicateness.

The three in the back row are all men, two of whom are clamped on the middle one, one on the left and the other on the right. The man who is clamped is wearing a long windbreaker. He is constantly struggling, and he will scream wildly from time to time, like a madman.

"Brother, it should be here." A group of five people walked into the kindergarten, and the woman took out a strange round object from her body, which was similar to a compass structure, and there were also pointers on it that kept pointing in different directions as she moved.

"Yes." The calm man in his thirties in his head nodded. He carefully observed the situation in the kindergarten, and finally came to the deep pit with a diameter of about five or six meters last night, frowned, "Who did the White Tiger fight here yesterday?"

"There is no blood around, no one seems to be injured." The young woman also came over and agreed. She fought against the White Tiger with hesitation and shock on her face, but she did not shed blood. Who would it be?

"Come here!" The calm man suddenly discovered something and waved to her.

The young woman walked over quickly, and two other men who held the madman in the middle also came over. They were afraid that the madman in the middle would walk around and always lock him firmly.

When several people approached, the calm man pointed to the messy traces not far ahead and the flattened weeds: "The White Tiger has struggled here, and there are traces of its rolling around, and the charred ground...it seems to have been burned by fire?"

"It's not fire, brother, it should be electricity." The young woman next to her said seriously, "If fire is burning, it means fire increases the temperature of the surface, and then heat is transmitted to the depths by heat conduction. Therefore, generally speaking, the surface traces are most obvious when burning. In terms of electricity, it is because the current is transmitted in the object. Due to the effect of resistance, part of the electrical energy is converted into heat energy, and this part of the heat energy makes the object burn..."

"Thank you, Youhua, you don't need to explain it in such a detail." Before she finished her long discussion, the calm man had already rubbed his forehead and interrupted her. "Now let's analyze who is fighting against the White Tiger, which actually makes the White Tiger struggle here..."

"From the limited information obtained on the scene, it is impossible to analyze anyone." The young woman shook her head and added, "Unless the white tiger can be found."

The calm man frowned even more: "The god smoke in the white tiger's body has disappeared, and our beast-controlling pills cannot sense its existence."

"The God of Heaven Smoke is a treasure left by Qingming Gong. Logically, no one in the world can crack it..." The young woman also frowned, puzzled, "Can the people fighting with the White Tiger really be powerful enough to crack the God of Heaven?"

"Maybe, maybe not." A trace of uneasiness flashed in the calm man's eyes, "I hope not. After all, if someone can do it, it must have transcended the boundaries of human beings, at least not something we can compete with."

The young woman nodded, and she didn't believe that anyone could do that, but the many traces in front of her proved that those who can fight against the White Tiger must be extraordinary.

Unfortunately, there are no traces of people around except the traces of the White Tiger, but the footprints and traces of a traitor are very obvious.

"Look at this place, Guishan must have been knocked down by the White Tiger at that time, and he was almost killed by the White Tiger." The young woman first glanced at the madman who was tied in the middle by the two people, and said with some regret.

The calm man and the other two men both looked heavy. They didn't know what happened here last night, but they all agreed with their peers' analysis.

"According to my speculation, the god smoke in the white tiger's body was cracked by that person. As soon as the white tiger got free, it wanted to take revenge on Guishan, but why did not kill Guishan? I guess it must have been stopped by that person." The young woman continued to analyze.

"Continue..." The calm man nodded.

The young woman continued, "Maybe that man thinks that Guishan is already a lunatic, so there is no need to kill him. It is also possible that the man is a... good person, and he is unwilling to kill people."

The reason behind sounds like a joke, but everyone present hopes that this is the reason, because if the opponent is a good person, it will make them feel much more at ease.

"The White Tiger has stayed in that room." The young woman looked at the "compass" in her hand and suddenly pointed to a room in the kindergarten.

The calm man's eyes narrowed and he walked towards the room, and the other two men also besieged the madman in the middle and walked over.

The young woman was the last to enter the room. It was an empty room with nothing inside, but the middle part was cleared out, and there were traces of beds on the ground.

"Someone was resting here last night." The young woman saw this and immediately confirmed the answer. She slapped her nose and suddenly smelled it in the air, "It's a woman!"

"Woman?" The calm man who was looking at the situation in the room couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes, there is a fragrance in the air. It is not the smell of perfume. I can be sure that it is a girl no more than eighteen years old." The young woman seemed to be very confident in her speculation. In fact, she was even more surprised that a girl actually defeated the powerful white tiger, which was completely unimaginable in her opinion.

"Is there anyone else?" asked the calm man.

The young woman sniffed again in the air and finally shook her head: "No more, except for the white tiger, there is only the smell of a girl in the room."
Chapter completed!