Open a Detective Agency at the Edge of the Universe

Female protagonist ➕ Group portrait ➕ Interstellar ➕ Original world view ➕ Solving crimes ➕ No cp The poorest detective agency in the universe is also struggling today to pay next month's rent (and to avoid eating "industrial lubricant-flavored" nutrition cream)! The president, Liang Chen, is an ordinary poor guy who seems to have no special talents except that he is good-looking, has scary intuition, and likes to write some incomprehensible poems. Her entrepreneurial team includes: a technical geek who is suspected of having social difficulties but is full of black technology; a handsome red-haired boy Bonta who calls himself a "gangster" but whose main skill is to blow up the budget; and Lain, a former temple clerk who was "optimized" by his original unit because he was too good at dropping book bags. Their daily routine is to take on some weird little commissions that even the intelligence dealers next door would not look at, such as "My daffodils suddenly stopped smiling", "The virtual soul of the holographic idol ran away from home", "The gems at the auction tap danced by themselves in the middle of the night"... And then in the process of solving these messy things, they were inexplicably involved in some big shots' conspiracies that sounded very troublesome. Liang Chen said: "Wait! We just want to make some money!" Her team members: "President, you are not convincing at all when you say this to the 'god's legacy' who plans to purify the entire galaxy." This is a story about a group of eccentric guys who have to save their account balance before saving the world (possibly) and themselves.