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Hua Ying Mi Zong: A Detective Mike Fox Fanfiction
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In August on Glen Island, the sun was warm, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. In the outskirts of Sweet Home, a terrified scream shattered the morning tranquility.
The sound of hurried footsteps echoed as the Pangolin Assistant rushed into the office, dressed in simple work attire.
"Boss! It's bad! The Bees, all of them are gone!"
Boss Bear, with his plump body, nearly bounced over to the beehive, his paws trembling slightly as he cautiously lifted the lid. The once-bustling hive was now eerily silent, with even the queen and larvae missing without a trace.
Squatting down with his round head in his paws, Boss Bear sobbed uncontrollably. "It's over! It's over! The Royal Tasting Event is in three days! We are the designated suppliers of royal honey!"
Meanwhile, at the other end of Glen Island in the teapot cottage, Mike Fox was leisurely enjoying his morning tea. Jiu Za entered with a plate of freshly baked scones.
"Come in," Mike Fox called out.
Boss Bear burst through the door. "Mr. Mike Fox! Something terrible has happened! My Bees— they’ve all disappeared!"
Mike Fox and Jiu Za followed Boss Bear toward Sweet Home. As they passed by the flower shop, a familiar figure approached them.
"Pig Officer? What brings you here so early?" Mike Fox asked.
Gasping for breath, Pig Officer replied, "I received a report that Mr. Weasel from Fragrant Home went missing last night. I just returned from investigating there."
Boss Bear slapped his thigh in shock. "What? The owner of Yellow Weasel next door is missing?"
Just then, the sound of a shop opening rang out as Honey Badger, the flower shop owner, pushed open her store door, her tail slightly raised in surprise.
"Wow! Mr. Weasel was here buying a lot of Lavender just the other evening."
“Can you confirm when Mr. Weasel left?”
Honey Badger hurriedly turned around, rummaging through an old ledger behind the counter. After flipping through a few pages, his slender nails stopped on a receipt marked with the time "19:00."
“Look, this is the payment receipt from the day before yesterday. He’s one of my big clients and has been buying a lot of flowers lately. If it weren't for Stevia being sold out, he might have ordered more,” Honey Badger explained.
Mike Fox squinted, his gaze sharpening behind his gold-rimmed glasses. “Mr. Honey Badger, don’t you find it strange that Mr. Weasel is buying so many flowers?”
“Not… not really! He’s been researching a new type of nectar lately, claiming it will surpass ‘Sweet Home.’ Just last week, he bought all the Persian Daisies,” Honey Badger replied.
Boss Bear scratched his head and smiled with narrowed eyes. “Pangolin Miss is often doing research too; it was her effort that got ‘Sweet Home’ designated as royal supply!”
Jiu Za tilted her round little head, her black bean-like eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Mr. Mike Fox, do you think Mr. Weasel buying so many flowers is related to the disappearance of Bee?”
The corners of Mike Fox's mouth curled slightly as he gently stroked his chin. “Two Sweet Homes, one missing venue owner, and a bunch of missing Bees… Interesting. We need to check out Sweet Home.”
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