The Great Detectives' Watson is an Asian detective from the UK. He is quite famous in the UK, but he has not lived a very good life during this period, because at this time, a little boy of six or seven years old suddenly appeared in the fog.

The boy was called the walking teenage god of death. No matter where he went, he would die. He would always discover the crime scene at the first time and analyze who did it on his own.

The most speechless thing is that he will always take one step faster than others and release the news before the detective solves the case.

Because this little boy has not earned a lot for a long time, he came from the Fogman to Xinxiang of Talan Kingdom, just to avoid this walking young god of death.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in Xinxiang, he encountered trouble. He was busy since yesterday morning to now, and he was so busy that he forgot about time.

Looking at the man and woman standing in front of him, Hattori always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had met him. He kept blinking and recalling hard.

"You are a detective like you don't have a good memory, but you are not easy 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. Wait for me."

As Hattori said, he flipped out his notebook, which had several pages of paper that had been torn off, but he didn't care about it, but kept looking at the page numbers below. In the end, Hattori's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his face became 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 the clue you recorded yourself, and only you can see it yourself." Ou Xiaolu, who occupied Booth's body, found the detective he had projected over without much time. But he didn't expect that the detective had actually been modified at the first time and also filled in his identity and other aspects.

The detective nodded seriously, and then he took his notebook and started looking for clues again. After a while, he looked up and said to Ou Xiaolu: "I remember, I seemed to have found some amazing things, but a group of guys holding small wooden sticks came. As soon as they appeared, I forgot everything.

The others are not sure, but they certainly have a way of processing memory.”

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

Hattori said affirmatively: "I am not that kind of stupid guy with low IQ. How could I not leave any bottom line? You let me think about it. I remember I left myself a clue."

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

Hattori did not read these information, but handed them all to Ou Xiaolu.

"I won't look at it anymore, you can take a look at the things in it yourself."

"Why don't you read it?" Ou Xiaolu asked curiously while approaching the information, "Don't you want to know what's in the records you've been processed?"

"Memory is mysterious." Hattori shook his head and said, "I have found that it has been modified, so I have to have a hint of doubt about everything. Unless I can prove that it was what I remembered myself, I will not believe it."

"But how do you know whether what you remember is true or false?" Ou Xiaolu asked in confusion.

"This depends on IQ. I am always used to leaving some clues for myself. Only people with IQ like me can understand it. As for those who do not consider logic, even if they find these clues, they don't know what is hidden inside."

"By the way, you can believe these information, at least they have not discovered them."

Ou Xiaolu glanced at Hattori and looked through the information naturally. Hattori did not write about his identity as a projector on the information, but regarded himself as a great detective from Mizuto. He accepted the task from Booth and found some clues about mysterious forces.

At the same time, this information records that Xinxiang actually has several forces using mysterious powers. Most of them are concentrated in the area near Fifth Avenue and Central Park.

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

As for Central Park, it is another situation, where there seem to be many unique animals, some people have seen it, but most people have not noticed it.

In addition, there are some stories about the strange legends in Xinxiang. Each story has various clues behind it, some of which are criminal clues, while others are suspected of whether they have mysterious powers to support it.

Ou Xiaolu looked at the key marks left on the information and pointed his fingers gently on the paper.

"I already know the invisible building you mentioned. I have also come out of it. Now I have a problem. There is a relatively strong army in the building. They are protecting the birth of an important person. The key to the birth of this important person is the... egg around me.

You see, this kind of egg is quite rare. I can't let them take my egg away. Is there any way you can?"

"It depends on the comparison of the combat power between each other, but I think you only have two people, which may not be enough."

Ou Xiaolu looked at Hattori, and his eyes flashed with distrust.

Hattori made a living by observing. Ou Xiaolu looked wrong and he immediately noticed it. He said angrily: "Why, don't you believe me?"

"No, I'm just thinking, are there any forces in your information that are hostile to the force in the building? You are not marked on it. I think as a big detective, you probably won't notice it."

"I noticed it, but I can't understand these forces in depth. I only know that there must be some hostility to that building."

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

As he said that, Ou Xiaolu took Xiaoyou away with him. After walking away, Xiaoyou, who had been holding the sun coral egg, suddenly asked: "Is this detective a little wrong?"
Chapter completed!