章節 1100: Successor

Zhao Yu couldn't remember how many nights he had been like this. Yesterday's hexagram had just ended and a new one started. Zhao Yu was lying on his desk, looking at the ten whiteboards set up in front of him. He looked very exhausted but he couldn't stop thinking about the case. Was the unsolved cases master at the end of his career?

Zhao Yu despised the Secret Service. "You couldn't find the treasure in 80 years. Do you think you can use this to pull me down? It's a total joke. It's not a big deal. No one can solve this case." He knew that he should accept the fact that he couldn't solve the case on his own. He didn't know why but he still felt very disappointed. Was it because his work as a detective had always been so easy for him? No matter what big case there was, he could eventually crack it in the end. So, this was a doomed setback arranged by the system? Was it in order to help him grow?