Chapitre 652: Death Notice and Precise Last Hit

Pei Qian worked hard for five minutes before dragging the mind map into the recycle bin.

I give up, this sh*t doesn't work at all!

Pei Qian was not an iron man. He had to give up decisively and think of other ways.

Pei Qian looked at his watch after he finished his cocktail. It was about time for him to go back and rest.

Wasn't it a great idea to play games on his big TV for a few houses before falling asleep?

He might have finished a few games, but games could never be finished.

Pei Qian got up and left, preparing to go home for his blissful me time.

…

Pei Qian was about to enter the 12th floor of Dawn of Prosperous City when he found a small note stuck on the door.

"Hm?"

"What's this?"

Pei Qian thought it might be a water bill or the like, but he realized that it should not be such a long bill. Moreover, the utilities were handled by the butler in Sloth Apartments.