"Drink tea?"

Andersen lifted the teacup.

"No, I still have to work."

Su Qi accepted the information.

Someone knocked outside the door. It was a housekeeper with a motorcycle helmet and his clothes were printed with seal logistics.

"Gentlemen, who will sign for this letter?"

Andersen took it and signed for it.

He opened the letter and looked at it, slapped his forehead.

"Oh My God."

"What's wrong?"

"Notification of transfer, Kuromen will transfer several members to the Tokyo branch."

Su Qi looked at Andersen in confusion, why did you look resistant?

"It's hard to describe it. You will know when he comes. You will be there at the latest next week."

Andersen folded the letter, and from this reaction, it seemed that the person who came was a troublesome.

After chatting for a while, Su Qi left.

In the elevator, I happened to meet the delivery uncle who was waiting for the elevator. The elevator door was about to close, but the other party helped him hold the elevator down.

"It's trouble."

Su Qi nodded slightly when entering the elevator and expressed his gratitude in courtesy.

Only then did I notice that the delivery staff at this house seemed to be a foreigner, with chestnut hair and a curly beard, and looked a bit...retro?

Unexpectedly, the servant of the house stood attentively, with a hammer on his chest, and said with a serious look:

"Sir, I am a knight."

The other party's reaction was a bit exaggerated, and Su Qi was stunned. Why was he so nagging?

Did you travel through the Middle Ages?

Elevator arrives.

The housekeeper left the building and rode a flexible house to deliver a small motorcycle.

On the motorcycle are windmills, castles, colored spray paints of knight's shields, and a line of Spanish words.

The Spanish word means: Don Quixote.

...

Watanabe Office.

"Will there be a trial next week?"

Su Qi and senior Ueno were sorting out the information.

"No, cancelled, out-of-court settlement."

"Oh, Tokichi Co., Ltd. has agreed to the compensation conditions. They haven't been biting them all the time before."

"I have been interviewed with the teacher several times, and I know that I have no chance of winning, so I will stop the loss in time.

Besides, it’s good for the parties involved, the more you fight the lawsuit, the more you burn money, and there is no need.

The only bad thing is that we have no business again.”

The two were talking.

A phone call came in.

"Hello, Watanabe Law Firm."

Su Qi answered the phone, talked for a while, then hung up the phone and said:

“The business is here.”

“What case.”

“Request for worker injury compensation.”

"Oh, it's the kind of case the teacher likes."

Mr. Watanabe turned out to be specializing in criminal cases and defended the defendant's suspect in the face of the prosecution.

After that incident happened a few years ago, he began to turn to copyright cases and labor arbitration cases.

Such cases are generally based on the side of vulnerable groups, and the litigation fees are generally not enough, but they do conform to Mr. Watanabe's personality.

Mr. Watanabe likes it very much now and is very much accusing those unscrupulous capitalists.

He had long been open to money.

Now he is a lawyer who is "in interest".

...

The customer who just called me sent the case materials by fax.

Senior Ueno first took it to Mr. Watanabe and decided whether to sign an investigation agreement.

The process should be simpler than the last Hasegawa Beauty Salon case. The copyright case is generally simple, and it is nothing more than copying or not. This thing can never be done with you to kill your wife and cheat your insurance.

Su Qi sat at the front desk, and a familiar feeling suddenly came from his mind.

In the shrine, someone is praying.

The little mouse is usually used to praying at noon... It's not that little guy.

Praying from the shrine of the telephone booth on the commercial street.

Su Qi saw a face he had seen.

It's that woman.

During the Guhuniao incident, the backpack woman who appeared in the textile factory was a believer in the Guhuniao Cult.

Su Qi was on the bathroom door and left a message with a fire to help her escape the roundup of the police station.

And left behind a "mystery" about the shrine.

But there has been no feedback.

Originally, Su Qi didn't care about this anymore, it was nothing more than a failure in one attempt.

But unexpectedly, he was given a small surprise at this time, and the woman actually found a shrine.

...

Commercial area, public telephone booth.

Looking at the White Light Shrine under the public telephone.

Doctor Kyujo frowned slightly.

As soon as she entered this phone booth, she felt a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

It seemed as if I was being watched by some mysterious mystery beyond the nature, and I felt like I was looking up at the gods.

This white light shrine...

She remembered the feeling of the rituals in the Guhuo Bird Cult. Although she was not sure what she was doing at that time, the feeling that it seemed to come from the abyss was very similar.

Doctor Kujo has always classified it as a supernatural phenomenon, and she herself has similar mysterious abilities.

She knew that there might be some mysterious organizations in the world, including the pioneer church that killed her parents.

If she wanted to find the pioneer, she had to find this hidden "mysterious world", but after searching for twenty years, she only found some clues.

Including the closest time she found the Guhuo Bird Cult and picked up the body of the God Envoy.

Unfortunately, her body was discussed and she couldn't ask any information. It might be because the body had died for too long or other reasons.

She was not as lucky as Su Qi. She met Andersen and joined the Black Gate Club.

Until this time, she obtained the "Divine Revelation" left by Su Qi to her.

She knew that this might be her chance to get into the mysterious world she had been pursuing.

She actually wanted to come yesterday, but because the body needed to be dealt with, she couldn't take time.

...

In the phone booth.

The mystery is spreading.

Animal-like prayer, ritual...

Doctor Kyujo sensed this information.
To be continued...