“I love Dawn!”0

“I love Dawn—”0

A procession appeared out of nowhere, the forty to fifty people carrying handcrafted signs walked along the street, proclaiming the glorious achievements of Dawn Detective Agency and the law firm.0

Though the detective agency hadn’t been founded for long, it had already established long-term partnerships with several newspapers, acquiring an exclusive section to publish raw evidence exposing the darkness and injustice in society. Their targets were varied, from lowly criminal gangs to white-collar tax thieves neglecting their duties, all the way to members of parliament and other high officials. Whatever cases they took on, they delivered solid results.0

Normally, tactless detective agencies and law firms like them wouldn’t last; within three to five days of opening, they’d close down or face reorganization for various reasons. However, the Dawn Detective Agency had survived stubbornly and even sparked widespread discussion throughout Londan.0

The churches remained silent. None of them was willing to face the Death Knight. Threats coming from the authority were blocked by Bo and his scapegoat, Officer Green. Whoever dared to obstruct Bo’s justice would have their dirty laundry aired.1

Those able to do something stayed away, unwilling to risk getting bitten by the mad dog, while those who couldn’t afford to get involved kept their distance for survival. As a result, the troublemakers were allowed to do whatever they wanted, with no one daring to do anything...0