Huimei's job is to be a signing member of a special telemarketing operator.

On the commercial street about 10 minutes' walk from the east gate of Shinjuku Station, the office of the relevant enterprise building of Dokodemo, a large mobile phone company, belongs to the Department mainly responsible for opinion processing and customer conversation.

The wiring specialty of opinion processing, even as a telephone operator, seems to be a field with few hands. This is the first job Huimei got in this world, and it has done so now.

Because it is a understaffed career, Huimei is highly fashionable. Huimei, with a heavy, calm and sweet voice, is a cherished existence in the workplace.

And Huimei has the ability to master all the languages of the world. Even if a language that has never been heard suddenly appears, the brain can understand its concept. If you answer with this concept, the other party can understand. It seems to others that they can speak English, French, Korean and Chinese fluently.

Huimei went to work. She changed into a gray vest, tight skirt and uniform with a ribbon design shirt in the cloakroom. After setting the attendance code as "attendance", she sat in the assigned seat. Because they are not regular employees, there is no so-called own desk, but because they are understaffed occupations, they generally sit in the same area of the office.

Huimei put on her headphones again and transferred the call.

"Youzuo?"

"Huh? Ah, yes."

Don't disable Japanese answers.

It's a vague man's voice. Although the man's voice repeating Huimei's name has only two words, it must be a Japanese concept.

"I'm youzuo..."

"Youzuo... Is it? It's completely integrated into the Japanese. The brave Amelia."

Huimei was surprised. She didn't want to make her colleague Lixiang feel uneasy. Her throat couldn't help shaking.

"Who's calling, please?"

"Those who know the brave and the demon king. And those who try to destroy you."

Not some voice in Huimei's memory.

"That is to say, I visited again and again last night..."

"It was unexpected for the brave and the demon king to work together on a common front."

"Even if they are consistent, they are not the result of their original intention."

"Oh, oh, oh, well, maybe so. Anyway, it's not wrong to think I'm an assassin from ander Isla. Last night was just a little greeting. Remember!"

It's hard to estimate who the other party is and can't answer casually. The man at the other end of the phone said some absurd things.

"It is my duty and the will of Andre Isla to erase the devil Satan and the brave Amelia who have crossed the different world."

"What!" the sudden words made Huimei unable to hide her surprise.

Why should Andre Isla, who recaptured the world with human power and should have recovered peace, destroy himself?

"Me, me too. It's hard to answer without reviewing the current situation..."

"Oh, oh... Review the status quo. Are you ready to review the status quo of the brave and the demon king running away with their tails under some kind of attack? I'm very interested."

It was a roaring greedy voice from the dark depths. Huimei felt it. This is the devil's world. Immediately calm your head down and return to yourself as a brave man.

Amelia Eustacia resolutely replied, "there should be no other four kings except alcel. Who are you in the demon world?"

There was a silence on the other end of the phone. Seeing this, Huimei continued: "what? Andre Isla's will just wants to shake me. It doesn't work. I don't want to hear the voice of the demon world."

"Well, it's a pity that you can't believe it. Anyway, it's just recently." unexpectedly, the other party hung up at will.

Huimei took a deep breath and took down her headphones.

Right next to Li Xiang, she didn't know what Huimei said, and she didn't know what kind of phone call she received. She felt a little confused. Huimei said to Lixiang. "There are really all kinds of people in the world."

Although Li Xiang is a little confused, she still thinks it's better not to pursue.

So it's time for lunch break. Facing Lixiang with a puzzled expression, Huimei deliberately answered with a smiling face. "I'm sorry. What's next? Shall we go to dinner first? Anyway, the bank is crowded at this time."

"Yes... Just say that."

He went to the cloakroom and put his mobile phone, passbook and seal into his small bag. When he was about to go out, Huimei's mobile phone vibrated.

The heart can't help jumping wildly. Although she pretended to be overbearing, the call from the just lost character really left a shadow on Amelia's life in Japan.

"Phone?"

"Well..."

Looking at the picture of the incoming call, I don't know the fixed phone number. It's from Kyoto.

"Don't you answer?"

"There's a... very annoying hunch."

The phone continued to ring. I can only take it.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, is that miss youzuo Huimei's mobile phone?"

Huimei's tension eased slightly. Different from the voice just now, it's the voice of a middle-aged man who sounds very kind.

"Yes, yes. Who are you, please?"

"I'm really sorry to be busy. I'm from Daimu police station."

"Ha?"

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Huimei's forehead is carved with a carving knife, generally depicting deep wrinkles.

As if she could see the unpleasant smell with the naked eye, Huimei's attitude even made the policewoman at the front reception of daidaimu police station step back.

"Long wait." soon a uniformed policeman appeared in the reception room and nodded to Huimei.

Unfortunately, for Huimei now, there is no time to answer this psychologically.

"Please come. This is also the preliminary procedure."

"Ha?"

"Well, it's impolite to confirm your ID card... OK. Next, write your address and name on this document, and then seal here..."

Why do I bring my insurance certificate and seal today. It should not be used except for handling the bank's cash card.

Press the signature with a pen that almost tore up the document, as if to crush the ink taken out, turn the seal, cover the seal with a penetrating momentum, and even cover it on the table.

I don't know if I understand the idea in Huimei's heart. Although there is a little uneasiness about Huimei's appearance, the police always have to smile at kind-hearted citizens.

"Well, then the identity guarantee procedures are completed. Mr. Mu Hantian and Mr. Luwu are waiting in another room and can go back together. If you know anything, you may have to ask some questions."

"It's not going back together!" Huimei retorted to the police.

At the entrance of the police station, Mu Hantian and Luwu stood as if nothing had happened.

"Why... Why, i... I want to." Huimei trembled angrily.

"Why, as a brave man, I have to be the identity guarantor of the Demon King School!"

"Fool! It's too loud!"

The people around them looked at them and showed ambiguous smiles. Mu Hantian pushed Huimei outside the police station.

"Isn't there no way? You're the only one who can help. Alan and CHEN Ye can't guarantee."

As if to say something, Huimei scratched her head. "Where did you know my number? Did you peek at my cell phone last night?"

"What are you thinking? We were forced to write our phone number when we were taken to the police station."

"That is to say, do you usually name me?"

"I said there was no one else. Because we had no friends, we couldn't help it. And didn't we let you live last night?"

Huimei pulled off the ribbon of her uniform, hugged her head and said, "be careful! I've received a threat call at work today! It's the demon king! You too! Be careful as much as possible!"

"What are you talking about?"

Huimei doesn't care about Mu cold day, raises her chest with her hands on her hips and extends her index finger.

"I warned! But don't forget! It's me as a brave man who defeated the demon king and guided Andre Isla to peace!"

"I accept your intention, but please don't forget the reality in public!"

Feeling the cold sight of police officers and visitors, Huimei instantly turned red from her neck to her ears.

"Always, in short, be careful! I just want to say this!"

"Thanks for your advice..."

Regardless of Mu Hantian's listless answer, Huimei waved her small handbag and left like a meteor.

"Me, and that guy. Both sides are stared at? Moreover, there is a call. Who will it be?" Mu Hantian touched his chin and began to think.