"Do you need me to splash water on your face to wake you up?"

"Hey hey..." Mu Su, who sat up, scratched his head and smirked.

"I'm not praising you."

"Then I can be a mascot! I just have to do nothing, I just want to be cute and scattered."

"If you dare to act cute, I will quit."

"I'm sorry, please forgive me!" Mu Su decisively admitted his mistake, pretended that nothing happened, and naturally took the water cup and took a sip, and suddenly smacked his lips.

"Hmm? What kind of water is this."

"The cup you gave me."

"oh."

Mu Su put down the water cup, walked to the edge of the bed with no expression on his face, and fell asleep.

Ishiki looked sideways on the sofa, looked away after a long time, and controlled the holographic screen to work.

The sunlight on the iron dome from east to west, and the light casting on the ground gradually disappeared. When the room gradually darkened, Shiqi stood up and closed the hologram screen. He didn't even look at Mu Su who was still sleeping, turned around and left and closed the door.

A night of tranquility.

The figure on the bed was motionless.

The next morning, Shiqi appeared on time, looked at Mu Su who was still lying on the bed, turned on the holographic screen and started working.

For a long time afterwards, the house remained relatively quiet.

Until Mu Su's eyelids moved and slowly opened.

"What? I've only been sleeping for an hour and thought the medicine was not effective." Mu Su, who was holding up his body, hurriedly covered his mouth.

When Mu Su realized that it was already a month later that he had slept for a day.

He muttered that he was thirsty and hungry, and sat down beside Shiqi. Subconsciously reached out to hold the water, and suddenly he thought that the water could not be drunk. He quickly pressed his right hand with his left hand and smiled at Shiqi who looked up at him.

Shiqi ignored Mu Su's little movements and reported to Mu Su's office situation like a professional assistant: "Sir, a client has made an appointment, and he will come here at 1:00 pm. It is recommended that you arrange the room. Otherwise, it will affect the client.

Impressions of our firm.”

Mu Su leaned against the sofa, raised his right hand and raised his five fingers back, and said proudly: "People are coming so soon, I said there is no need to worry about the lack of customers at all."

As the words fell, a message popped up on the holographic screen.

Someone came to consult.

"I'll do it!" Mu Su volunteered to click the message.

【Are you there?】

Mu Su quickly replied: [If you are just asking me if you are here, then I don’t have time to reply to such meaningless questions.]

"Your style of conduct is really refreshing." Shiqi said coldly, not knowing whether it was praising him or sarcasm.

【Uh... That's it, something happened to me recently... I went to the hospital for a checkup, and they didn't have any problems, I suspect...]

Mu Su: [Supernatural Event.]

[Yes, that's right... I think your firm seems to be able to handle it.]

Mu Su: [Please rest assured, our Qingye cough... Our Seventeen Supernatural Detective Firm is very experienced in this type of incident.]

[Is your office on the 14th Ring Road? I am in Alpha City. When is it appropriate to go there?]

"You can ask him to come at 1:00 in the afternoon. Meeting the two clients will make us look like there is a market." Shiqi reminded Mu Su.

Mu Su: [You can ask him to come at 1:00 in the afternoon. Meeting the two clients will make us look like there is a market.]

Mu Su sent him wordlessly, and then he felt the cold gaze on the side.

【What……?】

Mu Su: [Come here at 1:00 pm, the address is the outskirts of Beta City…]

Mu Su coughed and stood up: "You reply to him, I'll borrow something to decorate the room with the old couple."

He never admits that he forgot the address.

After going downstairs and out, the old man was watering flowers in the front yard. After explaining his purpose, he enthusiastically led Mu Su to the basement. Most of the old items were placed there.

...

In room 301, Shiqi's eyes followed the transport robot.

The coat rack is placed behind the door, 1 meter*1 meter in size, with unknown abstract oil paintings hanging on the wall. Solid wood desk, matching boss chair and bookcase are arranged in the corner. Books, desk lamps, ashtrays and notebooks

All the pens are included. The heavy, old-fashioned safe that has been outdated for hundreds of years is placed close to the office desk. A pair of chess placed in scattered positions are placed on it. The tea table I brought up yesterday was added with a layer of hollow tablecloth.

Colored wooden board wallpaper replaces the original plain color.

Everything was placed properly, and the room exuded a 18th and 19th century detective office style.

That big bed is too conspicuous.

Da da

The crisp sound of footsteps came from the corridor into the room and approached here.

Shi Qi, who was sitting straight on the sofa from beginning to end, paused and turned his head slightly to look at the door.

A figure appeared outside the door.

A suitable black suit with an ivory white shirt, leaning against the door slightly lazy. The pure black top hat covers the black short hair. The figure and eyebrows are filled with a lonely confusion, revealing the solemnity of Shakespeare's tragedy. Falling.

In those eyes as deep as the night, the complex temperament that wanders between strength and fragility bursts out.

The sunlight like holy light poured on the figure, and the light slowly passed through his face, as if the top sculptor used a carving knife to outline the angular face bit by bit.

Shiqi raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but look at it carefully.

"Did you fall in love with me?"

The sluggish voice overflowed.

Ishiqi will put his attention back on the holographic screen.

"Tsk." Mu Su curled his lips unhappily, took off the hat and hung it on the coat rack. He untied it and walked over the sofa, sat down in the boss' chair behind the desk, and put his hand on the armrest.

Up, his body was bored and shaking left and right.

All of them were found from the basement. Old Man Gu said it was his great-grandfather's thing. Mu Su tried it and unexpectedly fitted it, so he borrowed it naturally.

Now there is only one gentleman's crutch. Mu Su thought.

Time gradually passed and it was the afternoon.

Shiqi sat upright, using the holographic screen. Mu Su looked up at the ceiling boredly.

"Sir, both clients have arrived, I'll pick them up."

The cold voice woke Mu Su up. The former stood up and closed the holographic screen, and took a document bag on the table out of the door.

Soon, knocking on the door sounded, and before Mu Su could call for incoming, Shiqi had already led a middle-aged man into the door.

The middle-aged man looked a little haggard and nervous when he spoke in casual clothes. He walked opposite Mu Su and did not dare to sit down.

Shi Qi cleared the customs door and handed a piece of paper information to Mu Su. He turned to comfort the client: "Please rest assured that you are safe here and they dare not come in."

The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be able to lie.

Mu Su tightened his palms holding the information and grinded his teeth unhappily.

Bastard, you have never been so gentle to me.

I don't know if it's working, but the middle-aged man felt calm and sat down, exhaling a long sigh: "Your decoration is so good."

Mu Su looked at the paper that wrote the middle-aged man’s information, and his eyes were not raised, and he spoke casually: “You have encountered a supernatural incident, right? Can you tell me in detail?”

This topic made the middle-aged man's body slightly stiff and he stumbled: "I look in the mirror every morning... and see strange pictures in the mirror..."
Chapter completed!