Comfortably Trippy 

John, who had been framed and wrongly imprisoned, was finally released. His five-year jail time had fostered his hatred toward the son of the Waters Conglomerate, Niel. However, John, who had no connections, could not do anything about it. When he had almost lost all hope while accompanying his girlfriend who was in a vegetative state thanks to Niel, he suddenly realized that there was a search bar right before his eyes! This search bar was just like the search bar in Google Chrome! 

After a long silence, John tried to type a line into the search bar. "How to accomplish a perfect crime without leaving any mishaps that will cause the death of Neil Waters?" Immediately after that, a line of words appeared on the search bar:

"On March 19, 2021, at 3:29:19 PM, on the trash can at the intersection of Louis Street, place a Lincoln brand pencil that is 3.5 cm in length, with a 1 cm³ base area, and weighs 2.8 g. There will be a series of accidents that will result in Neil's death in a car accident!"

Atlas Studios

I Can Create Perfect Accidents.

AtlasStudios

"That scene just now was… was it a coincidence?"

At the airport, in a cafe near the window.

A 28-inch silver suitcase was placed beside the table.

He looked at the mysterious young man in front of him.

"I then calculated the distance, weight, and the inertia of his body.

"On the screen, I saw the surveillance footage of the hall on the first floor.

"I saw workers inspecting the circuit and running children."

John didn't answer Promia's question directly.

Instead, he spewed out some specious information.

His fingers dipped into the lemon water in the glass and drew out several calculations.

John knocked his fingers on the table.

He looked up at Promia, who was staring at him in shock.

He spread out his hands and said, "This is the situation. That's all."

Throwing Out An Olive Branch