"Boss, what's wrong with you? Don't you recognize me? I'm Number Three from Falcon Team Three!"
Situ Qingfeng's face turned pale as he looked at Xiao Yi, whose expression seemed to show no recognition at all. Suddenly, he remembered something, his expression becoming incredibly tense as he said, "Boss, you haven't lost your memory, have you? Oh no..."
"XX##.#.!!#...—"
Hearing Situ Qingfeng's words, Xiao Yi felt an unprecedented urge to curse. This blockhead Situ Qingfeng still hadn't grasped what he was trying to say. Lost memory? Lost your mind, more like it!
If it weren't for Zeng Xiaomei being right there, if he wasn't afraid of blowing his cover, he really wanted to knock some sense into him and then fiercely question him about what he had been doing all these years. With that intelligence, claiming to be a crack detective from Nine Doors, one of the Four Great Detectives...
But of course, these were things he couldn't say out loud.
