"Do you need me to splash water in your face to sober you up?"

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

"I'm not complimenting you."

"Then I can always be a mascot! It's the kind that doesn't have to do anything.,Sell and sell cute and messy people.。 ”

"If you dare to sell cute, I'll resign."

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

"Huh? What kind of water is this. ”

"The cup you gave me."

"Oh."

Mu Su put down the water glass, walked to the side of the bed with a blank face, fell down, and fell asleep.

Shi Qi on the sofa looked sideways, looked away for a long time, and controlled the holographic screen to work.

The sunlight on the Iron Dome fades from east to west, and the light cast on the ground fades. When the room gradually darkened, Shi Qi got up and closed the holographic screen, and without looking at Mu Su, who was still asleep, turned around and left and closed the door with his hand.

A peaceful night.

The figure on the bed remained motionless.

Early the next morning, Shi Qi appeared on time, glanced at Mu Su, who was still lying on the bed, opened the holographic screen and started working.

For a long time after that, the house was relatively quiet.

Until Mu Su's eyelids moved, he slowly opened them.

"What, I've only slept for an hour, and I thought the medicine wouldn't work." Mu Su, who was propping himself up, hurriedly covered his mouth.

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

He muttered thirsty and hungry, and sat down beside Shiqi. Subconsciously reached out for the water, and suddenly thought that the water could not be drunk. The left hand hurriedly pressed the right hand and smiled at Shi Qi, who looked up at him.

Shi Qi ignored Mu Su's small movements and reported the situation of the office to Mu Su like a professional assistant: "Sir, there is a client who has made an appointment, and he will come over at one o'clock in the afternoon." It is recommended that you decorate your room. Otherwise, it will affect the client's impression of our firm. ”

Mu Su leaned back on the sofa, raised his right hand and five fingers back to brush his hair, and said proudly: "Someone came so soon, I just said that there is no need to worry about the problem of no customers at all." ”

The voice fell, and a message popped up on the holographic screen.

Someone came to consult.

"I'm coming!" Mu Su volunteered to open the message.

[Are you there?] 】

Mu Su quickly replied.

[If you're just here to ask, then I don't have time to reply to such pointless questions.] 】

"Your style is really refreshing." Shi Qi said coldly, and I don't know whether to praise him or be sarcastic.

[uh...... yes, something has been going on around me lately...... I went to the hospital and they didn't check out the problem, I suspect ......]

[Paranormal events. 】

[Well, that's right...... I see that your firm seems to be able to handle it. 】

[Please rest assured, we Aoba cough cough...... Our seventeen supernatural detective agency is very experienced with this kind of incident. 】

[Is your office located in the 14th Ring Road?] I'm in Alpha City, when is the right time to go? 】

"You can ask him to come over at one o'clock in the afternoon, and the two principals will meet to make us look marketable." Ishiki reminded Makisu.

[You can ask him to come at 12 noon or 3 pm.] 】

Mu Su sent it word for word, and then he felt the cold gaze on the side.

What ......? 】

[Come at one o'clock in the afternoon, the address is the ...... on the outskirts of Beta]

Mu Su coughed dryly and got up: "You come to reply to him, I'll go to the old couple to borrow something to decorate the room." ”

He would never admit that he had forgotten his address.

All the way downstairs and going out, the old man was watering the flowers in the front yard, and after explaining his intentions, he enthusiastically led Mu Su to the basement. Most of the old things are there.

……

In room 301, Shi Qi's eyes followed the movement of the handling robot.

A coat rack was placed behind the door, and an abstract oil painting of unknown meaning was hung on the wall in size of 1 m x 1 m. A solid wood desk with a matching executive chair and bookcase are arranged in the corner. Books, lamps, ashtrays, notebooks and pens are all included. Heavy, centuries-old safes sit snugly against the desk. A pair of scattered chess pieces is placed on top. The tea table that was brought up yesterday has a layer of hollow tablecloth. Dark wood wallpaper replaces the original plain color.

Everything was in place, and when the robot retreated, the room was in the style of an 18th and 19th century detective agency.

It's just that the big bed is too conspicuous.

Da-da-da-

Crisp footsteps came from the hallway into the room, approaching this way.

Shi Qi, who had been sitting straight on the sofa all the time, paused and turned his head slightly to look at the door.

A figure appeared outside the door.

A well-fitting black suit with an ivory shirt, leaning slightly lazily in front of the door. A plain black top hat covers her short black hair. There is a lonely confusion between the eyebrows of the figure, revealing the solemnity of Shakespeare's tragedy. Falling in those eyes as deep as the night. bursts out with a complex temperament that wanders between strength and vulnerability.

The sunlight poured down on the figure's body like holy light, and the light slowly swept across his face, as if the most top-notch sculptor had sketched the angular face little by little with a carving knife.

Shi Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but take a closer look.

"Are you in love with me?"

The sluggish voice overflowed.

Shi Qi puts his attention back on the holographic screen.

"Tsk." Mu Su pouted unhappily, took off his top hat and hung it on the coat rack. Unfastened the tight button and walked across the sofa, sat down in the boss's chair behind the desk, his hands on the armrests, his body swaying from side to side boredly.

All of them were found in the basement. Old man Gu said that it was his great-grandfather's thing, and Mu Su accidentally fit it after trying it, so he naturally borrowed it.

Now all that's needed is a pair of gentleman's crutches. Mu Su thought to himself.

The time gradually passed and came to the afternoon.

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

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

Mu Su woke up with an indifferent voice, and the former got up to close the holographic screen and took a file bag on the table out of the door.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and before Mu Su could shout to invite in, Shiqi had already led a middle-aged man into the door.

The middle-aged man was in casual clothes, looking a little haggard and nervous. Walking to the opposite side of Mu Su, he didn't dare to sit down.

Shi Qiqing closed the door and handed a piece of paper to Mu Su. Turning his head to reassure the client: "Please rest assured, you are safe here, they dare not come in." ”

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

Mu Su's palm holding the information tightened, and he grinded his teeth unhappily.

Bastard, you've never been so gentle with me.

I don't know if it worked, the middle-aged man sat down a little calm, and exhaled a long breath: "Your decoration here is really good." ”

Mu Su looked at the paper with the information of the middle-aged man written, his eyes did not lift, and he said casually: "You have encountered a supernatural event, right, can you tell me in detail." ”

This topic made the middle-aged man's body stiffen slightly, and he stumbled and said: "I take a picture in the early morning every day...... If you look in the mirror, you will see a strange picture in the mirror......"

"Then don't look in the mirror."