Donggu Cang, a terrible detective.
He thought he would continue to rot like this, kill himself in the office, and then let his body be carved up by the eyeing hyenas around him.
Until one day, when he was drinking to death in his office, he was transported to another world by some idiot pagan's sacrificial ritual.
Dong Gu Cang: Well done, but there will be no next time. (With an expressionless face, he pulls the safety catch)
After going through a series of events to find the instigator and sending that idiot to meet his master, Dong Gucang did not try to find a way to return to his own world, but chose to continue to mess around.
He doesn't have high requirements, just living is enough.
Of course it's no big deal if you die, just make do with it.
Dong Gucang looked at this peaceful new world and felt that he might be able to live a relatively happy stage of life.
But things went counterproductive.
One day while drinking and smoking, he was approached by the police and received an offer from a consultant.
He glanced at the high salary and swallowed the words of rejection when he reached his lips.
Yes, he can use the money to hit a small steel ball.
——Then in less than half a year, his resignation letters were returned one after another.
Looking at the pile of cases, Dong Gucang just wanted to kill himself for being dazzled by money.
Grass! ! Are these damn detectives some kind of descendants of ancient gods? ! ! Why did you die there? ! !
He wants to resign! ! ! !
[It's a group-running story, the protagonist has a bad character. After all, those who didn't work as investigators in the Ke-type world would have died heroically long ago. But at first glance, this hanger seems to be useful, but upon closer inspection, it looks like a la carte.
Intent: The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage
