Half an hour ago, Luodeni cautiously returned to 112 Zhengli Tree Street in the Southern District.
At this time, Jason had just finished breakfast.
Taniel's level in frying eggs was decent, but what surprised Jason was Matthew.
This secret detective, whom Luodeni called a 'financial scammer,' actually had quite the culinary skills.
"I don't have many pursuits now; cooking has become my greatest hobby—at least, it kills time."
Matthew stroked his thick beard.
Even with the beard covering it, you could see the helplessness of this secret detective.
"At least, you're still alive!"
"At least, you can still eat!"
"At least, you can still drink expensive red wine!"
Luodeni sneered twice as he walked in.
"Is he in big trouble?"
Taniel curiously asked.
"Big?"
"Have you heard of the 'Great Heist of a Hundred Thousand Gold Crooks'?"
Luodeni asked.
Immediately, Taniel gasped.
"The 'Great Heist of a Hundred Thousand Gold Crooks'? He did it?"
