"Oh, it's a police car." Mu Hantian heard the sound of emergency vehicles driving noisily through Jiazhou street with sirens.

The night began to get darker. I checked the report on the attempt. Although the passenger flow came back from dinner time, the losses in the morning and noon were great. It is estimated that I can't earn back the lost part.

Even if the demotion to Greenland is indeed a joke, Kizaki's words are likely to really reduce Mu's popularity in cold weather, so he can only earn it back in his work tomorrow.

At this time, the telephone rang.

It's not mu Hantian's mobile phone, but the fixed phone in the store.

Mu Hantian looked at the time on the clock and was confused, but he immediately picked up the receiver before considering anything.

"Thank you for calling. I'm Mu Hantian from the front store of McGraw Fangu station."

"Oh, hey, hey, what if something happens?"

It seems that the caller is a middle-aged woman, and there seems to be obvious confusion on the receiver.

"Is it Mr. Mu Hantian, the acting store manager with the person in charge of time?"

"Yes, I'm Mu Hantian who is temporarily in charge of this time point... Who are you?"

"Oh, no, I'm really sorry, because I didn't expect that Mr. cold day answered the phone, so I was surprised, ha ha."

"I am Sasaki qiansui's mother. Qiansui is always taken care of by you."

"Ah..."

"Qiansui seemed to have caused a lot of trouble before. I'm really sorry. I was sent back by your family this morning. Thank you very much." qiansui's mother seemed to enjoy the situation and smiled.

"That kind of trouble... It doesn't matter."

"Well, by the way, is qiansui still working there?"

"Ah?"

Mu Hantian couldn't help looking at the clock. It was just after 10 p.m. It has been more than an hour since qiansui went back with Huimei and lingnai.

"Haven't you come home yet?"

"Although she said she would go to the supermarket to buy some milk on her way home, she hasn't come back yet, so she thought she would stay there leisurely after work."

Mu Hantian immediately felt cold above his head.

Although I haven't been to qiansui's home, it shouldn't be so far away. And it seems that she has a good relationship with Huimei and is very close to lingnai, so where did the three women go by the way?

No, Mu Hantian immediately denied such a peaceful way of thinking.

The image of the sickle messenger that day appeared in front of Mu Hantian.

"Aunt," Mu Hantian called.

"Yes."

"I'll find qiansui. Please wait at home."

"What happened to qiansui?"

"No, I should have gone to a friend's house. I'll ask. Please rest assured."

Then Mu Hantian hung up the phone, jumped into the staff lounge, took out his mobile phone and hurried to see the picture. He was surprised. There was a phone call an hour ago.

It's qiansui. The ringing time is the call limit time, 99 seconds.

Qiansui knows the etiquette of using SMS or contacting in the future when he doesn't answer the phone here. It can be seen that such a thousand ears continue to dial until the time limit, which is obviously an abnormal situation.

First, call back, but a voice mail message came in about 30 seconds. Repeat the operation twice and three times, and the result is the same.

Mu Hantian was very upset. This time, he called out Huimei's number that should go back together and called.

After several calls, there was still a voice mail answer. Mu Hantian smacked his mouth and hung up the phone.

"What happened?"

Qiansui and even Huimei didn't answer, and bad hunches increased more and more. If Huimei deliberately ignored Mu Hantian's phone, it would be fine.

"Mr. cold weather!"

The clerk came to the staff lounge to look for mu Hantian. In one hand, he held the sub machine of the store telephone.

"Call Mr. Han Tian."

"Give it to me."

Mu Hantian answered the phone and asked, "who are you, please?"

"Ah, Lord devil? It's me -"

From the receiver came the voice of Qiyuan, the parasitic fallen angel of Demon King City.

"Why did you call the store? And where did you call from?"

Once severely ordered lacquer yuan not to go out unless necessary, and there was no public phone near the demon city. So how did Chihara call.

"Besides, I won't answer if I call on my cell phone at work. I call from home, so what."

"From home? When did you buy your mobile phone? Do you have so much money?"

"I don't have a cell phone. I don't have that money. It's skyphone. Oh, skyphone, don't you know?"

"What's that?" Mu said he had never heard of it.

"Just think of it as a phone using an Internet line. The cost is very cheap. You can even call a fixed line phone recently. Things with high cost performance such as mobile phones have fallen behind the times."

"So, what's the matter with you?"

"Ha? What? This attitude. I was asked by Luwu and finally got the internal intelligence of Qiande chicken."

"Ah, well, I'm sorry, but I'm a little busy here. Go back and listen."

Qiyuan loudly stopped Mu Hantian who wanted to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute. Doesn't it matter to say that? The Qiande chicken - although I'm sorry, it's not easy."

"Huh?"

From the other end of the phone came the sound of khaki moving the mouse. The sound quality is surprisingly clear.

"The store manager's name is ape River March. The store name is Fangu station store, right?"

"That's right."

"That ape River in March, according to the company roster, he is 180 cm tall and played football when he was a student. Is that the feeling?"

"Ha? Are you right? Anyway, the store manager is a dwarf who is about the same height as you. He is more like a clumsy guy chatting up in the song and dance hall street than playing football."

"Is this to say that I am also a dwarf? In short, after reading the personnel management table of qiandeji shegu office, this is the only person with this rare name in the office under its jurisdiction."

"Oh, and the original ape Jiang seems to belong to the advertising department. The person registered as the store manager in front of Fangu station is Tanaka, and she is a woman."

"What!" did qiansui them

"By the way, do you have any convenient skills to find the location of that person through your mobile phone number?"

"Why suddenly? I think there will be some."

"Is there any?" make complaints about the cold weather.

"Not now. This kind of thing takes a lot of time to analyze. I don't know if this broken computer can move..."

"I'm so sorry, broken computer!"

What is this saying about things bought with other people's money.

"But whose location do you want to know?"

"Hmm? Why do you say that?" Mu Hantian didn't understand.

"I probably know where Amelia is."

"I secretly put a track measurement recording GPS transmitter in that guy's satchel."

"When did you put it in?"

"The day before yesterday morning. It was a little fun. In order not to be exposed immediately, it was installed under the cushion at the bottom of the bag."

Although it was an indirect answer, Mu Hantian remembered that the things dumped by Huimei when she fell down the stairs of her apartment were sorted by lacquer.

"Then where is Huimei now?"

"Wait a minute."

After some sound of operating the keyboard and mouse

"What is this?" Qiyuan cried out unexpectedly for some reason.

"What's the matter?"

"From the intersection between our house and McGraw, we pierced the building and moved in a straight line. It seems to be a track flying in the air."

"Towards where?"

To this question, Ishihara simply replied, "the Tokyo Metropolitan Government. The GPS signal has been staying in the first office building of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government."

"Well, that's enough. It's rare and useful. Praise you."

"It's rare. It's superfluous."

"Don't make complaints about it. I'll hurry up and save the people. Don't come and stay at home." Mu hung up the phone.

Mu Hantian breathed deeply, as if choked by all kinds of flavors in the staff lounge, patted his face and cheered up.

"If you really just stop by to play, you can't just let Huimei go."

"Sorry, I'm going out a little."

"Eh? Where are you going?"

Mu Hantian was speechless for a moment, but immediately answered seriously. "Go and get rid of people who get in the way."

"Although I don't know what I'm talking about... Ah, wait, Mr. cold day!"

Mu Hantian ignored the pursuit of the clerk and ran out. Then he rode his bike and began to run.