Lord of the Mysteries

Translator: CKtalon

I honestly inform Mr. Policeman about my suspicions of the company next door. After all, this company has existed since before I was employed at my present company. To be able to remain hidden for so many years meant that they knew how to hide the evidence and cover up their tracks.

Also, I actually can’t prove that the company next door is involved in a pyramid scheme.

Strange costumes and eccentric behavior are never valid charges.

The reason I called the police was because I was worried about Mr. A’s safety. He had eaten that mutated mushroom man. Who knew what would happen if he waited a little while. It wasn’t as though I could monitor him and resolve the problem in time.

As for whether the police could solve anything that involved supernatural events, I’m quite confident.

This is a result of simple deduction through logic.

The medium who’s good at exorcism, Madam Dai, is Officer Deng’s fiancée;

The police department collaborator, Old Neil, is also sensitive to ghosts and obviously has a solution for dealing with them;

The mysterious cult that Officer Deng reminded me to watch out for can create extraordinary beings.

Based on these points, it’s easy to conclude that the police have a deeper understanding of supernatural powers.

Since they have a deeper understanding, they definitely wouldn’t lack the strength and solutions to deal with it.

Putting away my phone, I glance sideways at the company next door that’s still “normal.” Suppressing my concern, I return to my desk and start working.

I’m plagued by all kinds of trivial matters for my last project the entire morning. I was so busy that I didn’t even have time to poop on company time.

As noon approaches, my phone suddenly buzzes.

I pick it up and see an unfamiliar number.

It’s not listed… I mutter

who called the police. You said that Aurora Company at 10-188 at Fengfei Road is suspected to be involved

police are already here? Have they done the investigation? At that moment, questions

beautiful man, is covered in mushrooms with golden spots. He

can’t help but shiver and hurriedly

their behavior is very suspicious.

company.” The policeman on the other end of the line sighs and says, “You can’t think that they’re involved in a pyramid scheme just because they hold parties early in the

one look at their gathering and you can tell it’s not normal,” I

the other end of the line says helplessly, “Can’t they cosplay in the

about them disturbing the peace, but

that this is the

corporate culture as a cult? I originally want to say that, but when I think about the news of punishing employees to crawl like dogs, I feel that the company next

I was

of

do this again in

finish, I forcefully interrupt, “Did you discover

there anyone who got food

policeman on

shouldn’t be too

fine… I’m relieved.

this moment, there are only two or three people left in the office waiting for their food to be delivered. The

but all of

is quite good. Regardless of the ingredients, quantity, or culinary skills, they’re all

Some of the employees can only rely on delivery food when they want to eat rice noodles or

as the dishes have variety,

a waste not to use my meal allowance. It’s not like it can be used

drawer, take out my employee card, and run towards the

canteen, I look for