At two o'clock in the morning, I was handcuffed on the spot while working the night shift at a convenience store.
My former partner, whom I trusted with all my heart and soul, stole my deduction results and gained both fame and fortune. Now, he has set up a seamless dead end and wants to send me to prison, where I will be completely trampled into the mud and never be able to stand up again.
The witnesses and material evidence were all available, and the entire Internet called me a scumbag in the industry. Even my lawyer advised me to plead guilty and accept punishment. Everyone thought I was dead.
But they forget that what I am best at is digging a grave for my opponent from a certain death situation.
The center of gravity of the walk in the surveillance, the order of the strokes in the signature, the forged IP address... What he thought was a perfect frame-up were all fatal flaws that could be broken in my eyes.
In the interrogation room, I exposed all the perjury in three minutes, ruining his reputation in public and being handcuffed by the police on the spot.
Is the capital behind him trying to cause trouble? Do you want to move my only obsession, the old house left by my grandma?
Sorry, my overall deduction never misses a step.
If you dare to lay a plan for me, I will overthrow your entire capital empire.
