Lord of the Mysteries

Stole two sedan cars in a row… This is probably a crime syndicate. How can one person drive two cars? I can’t help but mutter inwardly.

This is the cultivation I’ve gone through as a fan of courtroom dramas and detective series, as well as me being a loyal reader of crime deduction novels.

Of course, I don’t say it out loud. I believe that people with standard intelligence can come to a similar conclusion.

When the guard on duty calls to confirm my identity, I take out my phone and check the time.

There’s more than enough time… I let out a sigh of relief as I unhurriedly circle around the pond in the middle of the courtyard and enter the building facing the main entrance.

After I run through the possible exchange in my mind, I knock on the door of the target’s office three minutes early.

“Please come in.” A mellow voice sounds from inside.

“O-Officer Deng…” As soon as I push open the door and enter, I realize that the officer sitting behind the desk is the one who had come to check on my residence permit!

I always imagined that he’s a police officer at the police station, but I never expected him to have an office at the Municipal Public Security Bureau. He even has the room to himself!

“You are?” Officer Deng raises his hand to comb his receding hairline and asks with a puzzled look, “Do we know each other?”

“Last night, you checked on my residence permit and reminded me of a mysterious cult. Later, we met again in Lawson. I even reported a woman suspected to be a member of the cult.” I begin to suspect that the person in front of me is Officer Deng’s biological brother, but I still give the details.

Officer Deng is enlightened.

“Zhou-Zhou Mingrui, right?

“I’m face-blind, and I don’t have a good memory. It was night, so I couldn’t see clearly.”

I don’t need you to tell me that your memory isn’t good or how you have face-blindness. I can tell… I politely smile.

“Today, I’m representing the Intis Group to take over the previous project.”

Officer Deng points at the chair

placing the black notebook that I just bought on the table. I will then flip it to the middle—I

at the

phone and

the Intis Group is here. Come

a simple briefing, he puts down the phone

We can’t decide on our own. Yes, the other party’s representative will

relevant documents in the morning and know what’s

still have given such an answer. I can’t let

after I sit down, I

up politely and look back. I see an old man

hair is white, and the wrinkles at the edge of his eyes and mouth are deeply recessed. His dark

hangs on his chest. He looks

priest… I nod with a smile, fully displaying

little familiar, just like the first time I

Recently, I’ve been feeling sad for some inexplicable reason. Is this the

“Old

I

doesn’t speak. He sizes me up and

been

don’t know if I should admit it or hide

very sharp.” Old Neil

“A little…” I mutter.

the moment I called you out. Actually, I’m not that sure. Yes, I’m a priest. I have the ability to expel wraiths and shadows. Do

okay to discuss such feudal superstitions in front

table and very naturally picks

still a believer of the Goddess, I can even

believer of the Goddess in the past, but I am now! At

hesitate for two seconds before

I’ve already