Wheat thought about it carefully, she didn't have a mobile phone herself, so who did this mobile phone have?

Pink phone with a cute little sticker on it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The style of the info mobile phone is also very small, and it looks like it is used by women, but whose is it? How could it be in her bag for no apparent reason?

Wheat struggled to remember, and gradually, she began to remember...... If she remembers correctly, the phone must have belonged to the policewoman!

That's right, when the policewoman came to the rebar before, she spread out a table of things, and she took paper and pen to write and write. Later, she suddenly saw the abnormal Gao Jun, hurriedly chased him out, and hurriedly swept the things on the table into her bag.

Wheat was only concerned about settling the bill for the other party at the time, and when he left, he found that there was a mobile phone left next to the table, which should have been accidentally swept to the ground in a hurry.

Now, according to the police uncle, the policewoman has disappeared, so will this phone be of any help in finding the policewoman?

Thinking about it, Wheat hurriedly turned on her phone, only to see a missed call on the screen. Looking at the time again, it was actually in the middle of the night. Strange, how could someone call that policewoman in the middle of the night? And it's an unknown number.

Wheat pondered for a while and decided that it would be better not to touch the phone. After a while, I made a phone call to the Metropolitan Police Department and handed over the mobile phone to the uncle section chief, which can be regarded as a favor, hoping to find the policewoman named Akemi as soon as possible.

Before handing over her phone, Wheat felt that it was better not to destroy this perhaps important piece of evidence. Picking up the phone in the mansion, Wheat dialed the Metropolitan Police Department's number.

"Hello, this is the Metropolitan Police Department, how can I help you?" On the other end of the phone, the receptionist's polite voice came.

Wheat paused for a moment, then said, "That...... Can I please help me connect to the Special Crime Investigation Bureau? ”

It seems that this kind of request is relatively rare, and the receptionist is also stunned for a while.

Generally, the citizens who call are here to report the case, and basically no one will say straight to the point that they want to connect to a certain department as soon as they call. What's more, the Special Crime Investigation Division is not an ordinary department, but a department in the Metropolitan Police Department that specializes in handling some special crime cases. In other words, it deals with cases that are more complex than ordinary criminal cases, both in terms of accessory and facts.

After a moment, the receptionist regained his skillful tone: "Hello, is there anything special about you?" ”

Listening to the other party's tone, it seemed that he was unwilling to help her connect to the internal line, so Mai had no choice but to say: "This matter is more complicated, in short, I do have something very important to say to the chief of the Special Crime Investigation Section, the matter is very urgent, please be sure to help me connect to the line." ”

The specific matter is more complicated to say, and it may also involve the case that the section chief is responsible for, and Mai feels that it is better to say less.

Even after listening to Mai's explanation, the receptionist still seemed a little embarrassed, and after a while, she finally relented: "Okay, please wait a while, I'll connect you." ”

Soon after the receptionist finished speaking, the phone was answered again.

After a while, someone picked up the phone: "Hey? On the other end of the phone, a deep voice was heard.

Wheat tried to guess, "That...... Is it Makoto Aizawa? "Listening to the voice, it should be, but I didn't expect that as soon as the internal line was connected, the person who answered the phone happened to be the person I was looking for.

The other party also seemed to be stunned: "Are you?" There was no politeness in his tone, but a direct question.

After confirming that the other party was the police uncle, Wheat said the point: "Mr. Policeman, I'm Tang Mai." This morning, when I was sorting out my school bag, I found out that the police lady from before was ...... Her phone seems to have left me here. I didn't know if the phone was useful, so she called over.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then immediately asked, "Where are you now?" ”

Wheat was slightly stunned, and then said: "I'm preparing to go to school now, what's ......?"

"You're waiting for me at the school gate." Without waiting for the wheat to finish, Makoto Aizawa commanded in a deep voice.

"Huh? Wait......" Wheat hurriedly wanted to answer.

But before she could finish speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Listening to the sound of "tick, tick, tick, tick" on the phone, Wheat could only hang up the phone helplessly.

This section chief uncle is really serious self-talking. No wonder even the policewoman had to say that he was a maverick, and sure enough, he was completely at his own pace, and he didn't care what others were thinking. I only hope that his ability to handle cases is also like what the policewoman said, so that he can find his own subordinates as soon as possible.

Entrance to the campus

When the wheat arrived, Makoto Aizawa was already waiting there. His hair was still a little unkempt, and his chin was still stubble, and he seemed to have been busy all night. Wheat couldn't help but speculate, could it be that the other party was also anxious about the disappearance of the policewoman, and then checked all night? Otherwise, how could he have heard her call in the office so early. Thinking about it this way, Wheat felt that this section chief seemed to have a little more human touch.

Wheat was thinking about it, and the other party was already walking towards her: "Where's the phone?" ”

Sure enough, he is a resolute person, and he will talk about the key points as soon as he comes.

Wheat took out his mobile phone from his bag and handed it over: "Here, that's it." ”

Makoto Aizawa took the phone, then quickly checked it, and almost immediately, he also noticed the unknown number that had been calling in the middle of the night. Unlike Wheat, though, he seems to be interested in the number.

Seeing him like this, Wheat also said by the way: "It seems that the call came in the middle of the night last night, when I was asleep and did not receive it." Could it be a normal sales call or something? After all, there is no number. ”

Makoto Aizawa didn't answer Wheat's question, he just looked at the number silently. Suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"I'm Makoto Aizawa, help me look up my phone number." After the phone was connected, he said straight to the point. Then, he reported the unknown number on Akemi's phone.

A moment later, an answer came from the other end of the phone, and Makoto Aizawa responded, "Well, I see." With that, he hung up.

Wheat was about to say something, but suddenly, her expression froze. The headache came as expected, and Mai's whole body froze in place.

As if noticing her sudden abnormal state, Makoto Aizawa asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The wooden hut is not particularly dark because sunlight pours in through the cracks. In the middle of the room, a man and a woman fainted and fell to the ground, their hands and feet tied with hemp ropes.

On the desk, there are a few travel magazines sporadically. On the bed, the quilt is neatly folded. At first glance, it looks like an extremely ordinary wooden house, and it even looks a little old.

Just then, the sound of high heels sounded outside the house, and then the door was opened......