Detective Hattori is an Asian detective from the United Kingdom, he is quite famous in the United Kingdom, but he has not been doing well during this time, because at this time there was suddenly a six or seven-year-old boy in the fog.

The boy is known as the walking juvenile grim reaper, wherever he goes, people will die, he will always be the first to discover the scene of the crime, and there he will analyze who did it himself.

The most speechless thing is that he will always be one step ahead of others and release the news before the detective solves the case.

Because of this little boy, Hattori has not had an income for a long time, so he came to Xinxiang in the Tower Lantern Country from the Fogger, just to avoid this walking boy Death.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he came to Xinxiang, he was in trouble, and he was busy from yesterday morning to now, and he forgot the time.

Looking at the man and woman standing in front of him, Hattori always felt as if he was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had met him, and he kept blinking his eyes and trying to remember.

"You can't remember a detective like you, but it's hard to find a job." The man standing in front of Hattori couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Hattori couldn't help but say, "It's not that I have a bad memory, there's always something wrong, you wait for me." ”

As he spoke, Hattori flipped out his notebook, on which several pages had been torn off, but he didn't pay attention to this, but kept looking at the pages below, and finally Hattori's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his face became more and more ugly.

Finally, Hattori said to a man and a woman who came over: "I shouldn't be called Hattori, I'm just a big detective, my memory has been modified, am I right?" Mr. Booth? ”

"It's a clue that you record yourself, and only you can see it." It didn't take much time for Ou Xiaolu to occupy Booth's body, but he didn't expect that this big detective would be modified in the first place, and he also made up his identity or something.

The detective nodded very seriously, and then he took his notebook and began to look for clues again, and after a while, he looked up and said to Ou Xiaolu: "I remember, I seem to have found something terrible, and it turned out that a group of guys with small wooden sticks came, and as soon as they appeared, I forgot everything."

Others can't be determined, but they certainly have a way of processing memory. ”

"Do you have any information you found before?" Ou Xiaolu asked directly.

Hattori affirmed: "I'm not that kind of stupid person with a low IQ, how can I not leave a bottom, you make me think about it, I remember that I left a clue for myself." ”

As he spoke, Hattori searched his room, and soon he found some numbers, and then he began to analyze his original behavior, and finally took out some information.

Hattori didn't look through these materials, but handed them all over to Ou Xiaolu.

"I won't look at it, you can see the contents for yourself."

"Why don't you watch it?" Ou Xiaolu approached the information and asked curiously, "Don't you want to know what is in the records you have been dealt with?" ”

"Memories are a mysterious." Hattori shook his head and said, "I've found out that someone has changed it, so I have to be suspicious of everything, and I won't believe it unless I can prove that I remembered it myself." ”

"But how do you know if what you're remembering is true or not?" Ou Xiaolu asked puzzled.

"It depends on IQ, I always have the habit of leaving some clues for myself, only people with an IQ like me can understand it, as for those who don't think about logic, even if they find these clues, they don't know what is hidden inside."

"By the way, you can trust this information, at least it hasn't been discovered by them."

Ou Xiaolu glanced at Hattori, and naturally flipped through the information, on which Hattori did not write his identity as a projection, but just regarded himself as a great detective from the fog capital, and he accepted the task from Booth to find some clues about the mysterious forces.

At the same time, this document records that there are actually several forces that use mysterious powers in Xinxiang, and their main locations are mostly near Fifth Avenue and Central Park.

On the other side of Fifth Avenue, there is a building that no one else can see, but if you pay attention, you will always find some characters who look like wandering artists suddenly appearing and disappearing nearby.

Central Park is another story, where there seem to be many unusual animals that some people have seen but most have noted.

In addition, there are also some stories about the strange legends of Xinxiang, and each story has a variety of different clues behind it, some of which are criminal clues, and some are suspected of being supported by mysterious forces.

Ou Xiaolu looked at the few key marks left on the information, and lightly tapped his finger on the paper.

"I already know the invisible building you are talking about, and I have killed it from it, and now I have a problem, there is a relatively strong army in the building, and they are protecting the birth of an important person, so the key to the birth of this important person is the ...... Egg.

You see, this kind of egg is quite rare, I can't let them take my egg, is there anything you can do? ”

"It depends on the comparison of each other's combat power, but I think there are only two of you, maybe it's not enough."

Ou Xiaolu looked at Hattori, a look of distrust flashed in his eyes.

Hattori ate by observation, Ou Xiaolu didn't have the right look, he immediately found out, he said angrily: "What, you don't believe me? ”

"No, I'm just wondering, are these forces in your information hostile to the forces in the building, you don't have a mark on it, I think as a great detective, you shouldn't have noticed this."

"I've noticed, but I can't get to know more about these forces, I just know that they must all be hostile to that building."

Ou Xiaolu nodded, "So that's the case, then I'll check it according to your information." ”

Saying that, Ou Xiaolu took Xiao You and left together, and after walking away, Xiao You, who had been holding the sun coral egg, suddenly asked, "Is there something wrong with this detective?" ”

"Yes, his memory has been altered, and he has his own name, which is really interesting." Ou Xiaolu shook his head, snapped his fingers, and a card appeared in Ou Xiaolu's hand.