Dream Weaving Firm.
Herman had not been living very well these past few days.
Mainly because the coffee shop owner had simply decided not to open.
He had only gone there once!
You could not run a shop so willfully, opening whenever you wanted and closing whenever you wanted.
It would go bankrupt sooner or later!
But judging by the look of things, the owner named Luo Chuan did not care about business at all.
Damn it!
Jodice naturally noticed that something was off with Herman and asked about it with concern.
The result went without saying. Herman kept the matter of the coffee shop under tight wraps and refused to reveal even a word.
Seeing him like this, Jodice was a little angry, but she did not say much.
She understood Herman's personality.
Knight Captain Aihard arrived at the Dream Weaving Firm in the evening, looking utterly miserable.
"I say, what trouble have you run into again?" Herman put down his newspaper and leisurely took a sip of flower tea.
Aihard sighed and sat down on the sofa by himself. "How is your investigation into that bombing case from a while ago going?"
"Night Walker Rona," Herman said quietly.
"Night Walker?!" Aihard's voice involuntarily rose several pitches.
Jodice frowned and shot him a somewhat displeased look.
Aihard smiled awkwardly. He felt an inexplicable sense of fear toward Herman's assistant.
Lowering his voice, he could not help widening his eyes. "Night Walker Rona?! Are you sure your information is correct?"
Clearly, he knew how terrifying the legendary Night Walker was.
The Red Maple Street Bombing was merely something Rona could do with a wave of his hand.
"Why would I lie to you?" Herman shook his head.
"This is troublesome." Aihard could no longer sit still. He rose from the