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Detective Max 007

"Pay attention to the sights, and not the words. Because sounds can often be deceptive. But sight...Sights never lie. Thus the question is not what is in front of your eyes.The question is , what are you looking at? " Max , a wanna be mystery writer comes to another world after dying thanks to our good old truck-kun . But before he can dream about his adventurous life in this new world , he somehow ends up becoming a death row prisoner . Can he solve the mystery to prove his innocence or is this the end for him ? And what happens after that? How will he navigate in this new world, all alone? Will he simply continue being a doctor, or may be mystery writer? Or, may be a DETECTIVE ? Well, to know that, you have to follow Max on this new journey of his. ........ ********* For all the mystery lovers, this is going to be a fantastic detective journey with lots of twists and turns. The role of the system is going to be minimal here and all the cases will be solved by his own reasoning and genius. So go ahead and read to your heart's content . * MC won't be outright genius at the level of Sherlock Holmes from the first chapter and will develop his ability slowly. * 4 chap/ week * Magic castle = 3 bonus chap. * Spacecraft = 5 bonus chap. * Golden gachapeon = 7 bonus chap. * If power stones > 150 by the weekend, then a bonus chap next week. * cover not mine.

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The game plan

* Kick *  *  bang  *

"Who are you?"

Max asked as he kicked the guy with curly black hair sitting on a bench in front of the tea stall. 

"And why are you following me?"

Max pulled him up by his collar and asked in a threatening tone. 

"What are you talking about? I am not following anyone. "

The guy immediately retorted back. 

"Looks like you won't open your mouth so easily. "

Max smiled badly and knocked him out with a punch in his face. 

Subsequently Daisy helped to disperse the people watching on the sidelines while Max carried the guy who was following them into his house and tied him to a chair. 

After a few minutes, he woke up from his unconsciousness and looked around vigilantly. 

"Want to speak now or do you need some starters? "

Max asked playfully. 

"If you know who I'm, you will untie me and salute me on your own. "