C492 A Comprehensive Iq Suppression

Chen Mo was very depressed at the moment. He sat alone in the boss's chair and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Chen Mo was not sure what a real detective looked like. He was probably someone who was as attentive as a spider and could detect all kinds of truths through clues, just like a ten-year-old primary school student. There was only one truth!

However, he was not a detective