After failing to pass the police academy by 3 points in the college entrance examination, I became a delivery boy in the old city.
Others deliver food to make money, but I deliver food to solve crimes.
A bowl of egg fried rice sprinkled with coriander reveals the truth behind an old man living alone who "accidentally" fell from a building.
A missing female tenant leads to a shocking conspiracy of serial kidnappings.
A takeout order with the note "Help" tore through the office building's glamorous camouflage.
I rode a white electric bike through the streets and alleys of the old city.
I have seen the warmest fireworks in the world, and I have also seen the darkest abyss of human nature.
Until one day, the seemingly friendly community director smiled and said to me:
"That Qantas delivery boy riding a white electric scooter, you will be next."
