Chapter 915

"Oh, you did say you would come any time, but we just separated, so you can't wait to come to me?" Mu Han answered in front of the sky.

The visitors in the middle of the night didn't seem to expect that someone would talk from behind and shrink up in horror to look back at the cold day.

"Think about the night attack just now. And don't you go to bed so late? Now your body is just that of ordinary human women."

"It's not like that." on the contrary, Huimei stood there without arrogance. Pale. And breathing is weak. A fearful, nervous look.

Is it bad? Or was he accidentally hit by a magic bullet?

"Hey, hey, what's the matter..."

After greeting anxiously, unexpectedly, she replied in a steady voice, "it's too angry to ask you... More than that, it's a betrayal of the world."

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"... today... Live,... Live..."

"Live?"

Until just now, her pale cheeks turned red this time. Huimei bowed her head and said, "can you... Can you let me stay for one night? That... Wallet, dropped..."

Mu Hantian opened his mouth like a dislocated jaw and couldn't close it for the time being.

"Well, it doesn't matter how long you want to stay. Just find a room." Mu Hantian smiled and rang the doorbell.

"Hello! Amelia the brave!"

The reed house waiting for mu Hantian to come back quickly came out and opened the door. She saw Huimei, who was listless behind Mu Hantian, put on a good posture. However, Mu Hantian looked bored and waved his hand.

"Ah, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. This guy doesn't have the strength to fight now."

"Why are you so leisurely! As your Highness the devil king, you came back with the brave in the morning. What's the matter?"

"Don't say anything bad about my reputation! And it's only two o'clock now!"

"What a great Midnight Party!" make complaints about the cold days.

Huimei stood in front of the door honestly.

"Just here, we were attacked. * * the enemy who couldn't see the figure with the magic bullet attacked." Mu Hantian explained directly.

However, Huimei has no spirit of interrupting.

"She said she lost her wallet on the way out."

For this sentence, Huimei's voice became lighter and even made people think whether it would disappear like this.

"She said she couldn't take a taxi or go to the Internet cafe, and there were no acquaintances nearby. This guy's home is in Yongfu Town, and it's a long way to walk back." Mu Hantian continued.

"But, but... At this time, if you immediately return to the place where you feel you have lost your wallet..."

"Because the two of us have just been recorded by the police. No one knows where the other is. If this guy is accidentally killed, the trouble will also involve us. Night, find her a room."

"Yes." Chen ye answered, then bowed to Huimei and said, "please follow me."

"Thank you," whispered Huimei.

"Amelia! Your Highness the devil is merciful. You should be grateful."

"Luwu, you're so wordy. Go to bed so late." Mu Hantian stopped the Luwu.

"Yes, Lord devil. But Lord devil, don't you have to eat?"

"No, go to bed." Mu Hantian waved his hand and walked to his room.

"Ding Ding..."

As soon as Mu Han genius took two steps, the mobile phone in his bag rang.

"What's the matter, Lord devil?"

"Nothing, just a message from the mobile phone."

Take out your mobile phone from your coat bag. When you look at the picture, there are two text messages.

"Eh? One is Xiaoqian's... why, you, don't look!"

As if he wanted to escape from the reed house he wanted to peep at together, Mu twisted his body in the cold day.

"The other one is an unknown address. Who is this?"

A text message from an address that has never been entered in the phone book and is completely pieced together with letters and numbers.

"Your Highness the demon king?" the reed house whispered to Mu Hantian's side face with serious eyes for a moment.

"Hello, Luwu... Do you think it's possible for people you know and people you don't know to send me text messages with the same content at the same time?"

The content of the text message between qiansui and the mysterious person seems to have been discussed.

"Email Name: no text: the earthquake will continue. Be careful."

"Email Name: what about Mr. Han Tian? Text: another earthquake. What to do. Qiansui"

"Forget it, go to bed now." he shook his head helplessly. Mu cold day still felt that go to bed now.

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"Have you already gone?" when we came to the living room, everyone came out, but we didn't see Huimei.

"Master, have breakfast first."

"Well, let's eat and do our own things."

On the other hand, Huimei, who returned to room 505 of the apartment "urban heights Yongfu town" seven minutes' walk from Yongfu Town station on the head line of jingwangjing well, was surprised that she could sleep soundly before the departure time.

It's OK to live in the devil's house, not to mention taking the tram with the devil's money. Huimei gnashed her teeth with regret.

"It's a memory that defiles itself."

But I had to use the remaining change to reach Shinjuku. I have to go to work today anyway.

Because there is a passbook and seal, you can also withdraw money, but around Yongfu Town, Huimei's banks with accounts do not have manual windows.

In order to wash away the defiled body (mu Hantian: shit, where have I defiled you!), Huimei took a bath with a violent momentum.

While bathing in hot water, Huimei accidentally touched her head. It's the place where he was hit by the magic bullet when he got Mu Hantian's help. Huimei thought of Mu Hantian holding her head like a ball and couldn't help shaking.

It's great to buy a new shampoo. Huimei took several times the usual time to wash her hair, apply a thick conditioner and take more thorough care of her hair with a hair mask.

After walking out of the bathroom, while absorbing the water droplets from her hair with a bath towel and entering the bedroom, Huimei picked up the remote control from the portable quilt stove covered with a checkered tablecloth and turned on the TV.

No matter what kind of countryside it is, Japan is very sensitive to the shooting incident. In fact, it was a magic bomb. Nevertheless, the asphalt road was excavated, the signal lights were cut off, and the rolling shutter door of the building was damaged. If it looked like a shooting incident, it should be reported on the morning news.

Soon, it became the frame of news reports. Indeed, as the headline news, it released the picture of many media crowded at the intersection of yesterday's conversation with Mu Hantian.

The police surrounded the intersection, pulling a yellow tape forbidding entry. The sad appearance of the rolling shutter door of the involved building also occasionally appears in the picture. The report itself only said that there was a shooting incident, which ended after saying that there was no clear reason. Tune the channel, and the news on other channels is roughly the same.

"Ah! Those guys!"

A channel camera caught Mu Hantian and Luwu mixed in a group of nearby residents watching the excitement.

Huimei endured the reflex impulse to turn off the TV. Although they were only photographed in an instant, they looked serious and seemed to be talking about something.

"Go to work." put everything away and Huimei is ready for today's work.