It was an ordinary morning. After Lu Qi successfully fought with Mori Ou in a battle of wits and courage, he happily left the Port Mafia.

The port mafia can no longer stay here.

Lu Qi recalled the recent tearful history of his life in the port mafia, and was about to cry out to denounce the scumbag boss Sen Ou who exploited his employees.

Which boss would get up at 6 o'clock just to urge his beloved employee to exercise? Which boss would put his little daughter Alice next to his beloved employee just to keep an eye on him? Which boss would specially study recipes just to give his beloved employee three meals that are not happy?

There is no boss.

Lu Qi showed a tired and exhausted smile.

Only an ultimate chicken mother like Mori Ougai would do such a terrible thing.

May I ask, Mama Mori, do you still remember that you are the leader of the Hong Kong gang? I don't think you have done anything related to the leader.

I did all that for you :-)

Lu Qi revealed a smile as dark as black mud.

The scumbag boss who exploits his employees will be overthrown!

So he decided to change jobs. He thought Rat of the Dead House was pretty good, and he didn't mind the Five Decays of the Celestial Being that much.

Fei Jiajia, your best friend is here to see you:-)

Lu Qi, who looked excited (not really), quietly took out a handful of money. Before changing jobs, there were more important things to do.

After sitting in an unfamiliar dessert shop, Lu Qi supported his head and looked at the menu.

This is a relatively new dessert shop that combines elements of script-killing. There seems to be a lot of people coming here recently, most of whom come to participate in this panoramic script-killing game.

Of course we have to get rid of Lu Qi, who has the buff of being a directionally challenged person.

But he always felt that something big was going to happen here.

Lu Qi shook his head.

No, no, no, it’s better to just enjoy your dessert and not get involved in such a messy event.

Lu Qi obediently raised his hand to find the waiter, ordered four desserts, and received a secret message from the dear waiter, "Is this person eating a little too much?" and his own ID card.

Lu Qi pouted. He hadn't had dessert for days! What's wrong with eating more?

At the same time, he was a little restless, with an indescribable anxiety in his heart.

But this store is very normal, whether it is the incense, the customers or the waiters, everything is very normal.

Lu Qi frowned and looked around the store, still seeing all kinds of information - with his chaotic brain, the first thing he would see when he saw anyone was a flood of information.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. There are no real words blocking the way. The information goes directly into the mind.

Therefore, the brain of "Edogawa Ranpo" is like a machine that never stops, and all kinds of information in the brain are refreshed at a speed invisible to the naked eye.