On the top floor of SHM headquarters, four people were busying themselves.
Xian Tao, the chubbiest one who was always lazing around on the couch, was not holding his favorite chips but a laptop instead. He was typing madly and the laptop seems to overheat anytime.
Gi Pieng, the thinnest of them, who unusually not chewing his mint gum, has bloodshot eyes watching every CCTV footage he gathered.
Mu Fian, the muscled guy, who unhesitantly refused to join the raid for the mysterious dungeon today, was scanning a mountain of papers on his desk.
Lin Ruo, the lean man, was talking nonstop over the phone. Ring after ring he did not stop talking.
The office seems to be on fire with the four's undying passion.
This was the scene that the head receptionist witnessed when she entered the office.
She was holding the food that the four owners ordered online.
She had been knocking on the door but no one seems to hear her so she opened it and saw that the four were so busy.
