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Pushing open the door to the room, Wheat walked out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The floor-to-ceiling windows in the info living room are not closed, and the windows are also open, and the night breeze blows in with the moonlight, and the room is quiet.

Wheat looked at the huge living room, the furniture was simple and tasteful, but the lines were still cold and hard, and it was a masculine. style. She walked to the window, wanting to see the outside world at this time.

Sure enough, as she expected, this should be a high-end apartment building, and the floor she is on is relatively high, and she can overlook the scenery in the distance. This is located in the bustling business circle of the city center, look at the clock on the wall, it is already more than 2 o'clock in the morning, but there are still vehicles on the road next to it.

The lights of the central business district are bright and green, and the bright night view is confusing, and it is the first time for wheat to stand so high to enjoy the beautiful night view of the city. Even if there are tall buildings, you can still see the gorgeous world, and the night view is simply mesmerizing.

Wheat couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and then looked around the living room again, wanting to see who the owner of this apartment was. However, after looking at it for a long time, there were no photos or anything like that, only a row of built-in cabinets were placed on the wall on one side of the living room, and a lot of medals and trophies were placed on the cabinets.

Wheat walked over and looked through the glass door outside the cabinet to see the contents of the trophy. Only then did I understand that this is the residence of the police uncle? Isn't this slippery medal and trophy his achievements in the past? Take a closer look. There are also several photo frames next to the trophy, and the photos in them are also Makoto Aizawa's.

Mai looked at the photos one by one, and Makoto Aizawa in the photos was either wearing a straight police uniform saluting the camera, or standing on the podium with flowers and trophies in his hands, but his expression looked more serious, just like he always gave people.

However, Mai also noticed that in addition to Makoto Aizawa, who looked like he was wearing a police uniform, there were also several photos of him wearing a camouflage uniform. The equipment attached to the camouflage uniform, including the firearm in hand. It's not a simple thing at first glance. And judging by the background of the photo. Makoto Aizawa, who wears these camouflage uniforms, is sometimes in the desolate desert, sometimes in the lush rainforest, and it is an unexpected sight of wheat. Judging by these scenarios. Makoto Aizawa in the past seems to be different from now. In some of the photos, he definitely looks like more than just an ordinary police officer. It's like a member of some kind of special forces.

Wheat was looking at this when she heard a noise from the bedroom next to her. The door opened, and a man walked out.

Makoto Aizawa looked at the wheat standing in the living room at this time. I didn't expect her to wake up so soon.

"Are you awake?" He walked to the living room and took a deep breath as he spoke, as if he had just woken up.

Wheat turned to look at him, and it seemed that his bedroom should be near the guest room where she had just slept in it. Wheat watched as Makoto Aizawa turned around and poured a glass of water on the bar, his kitchen here was semi-open, just like the mansion's.

Wheat nodded in response, "Well, I just woke up too." Uncle, this is your home? ”

She walked over to the white couch and sat down. She had just regained her strength, and it was still a little difficult for her to stand for a long time.

Makoto Aizawa took a sip of water before saying, "You fainted just now, and I don't know where your home is, so I asked you to come to me first." After a pause, he added: "The situation at that time was not suitable for taking you to the hospital. ”

After drinking the water, Makoto Aizawa also walked to the sofa and sat across the coffee table from the wheat.

Mai understood his concerns, Makoto Aizawa was not her guardian, and took a comatose minor like her to the hospital in the middle of the night, and his identity was a police officer, so he would only cause trouble. What's more, the damage to her body was caused by special forces, and going to the hospital may not be useful. I'm afraid that Makoto Aizawa will make this arrangement only after making sure that she is not worried about her life, and Mai himself feels that he handled it very properly.

Thinking about it, Wheat opened his mouth and asked, "By the way, uncle, how is the wax museum now?" She hadn't forgotten the turmoil they had caused, and hoped that the flames that filled her body hadn't caused a huge fire.

Hearing this, Makoto Aizawa explained, "Those bugs have been burned to death, and the wax museum is fine for the time being. ”

Fortunately, it was stopped in time, otherwise the fire would spread, and once the wax museum was burned down, the nearby buildings would not be spared. There are many ancient buildings on Rowling Street, many of which have a certain historical significance, and the damage would be very heavy.

Wheat nodded: "Then uncle, how are you going to solve this matter?" "The truth of this case is not suitable for public disclosure, and this is where the trouble lies.

Hearing her say this, Makoto Aizawa couldn't help but sigh: "This matter ...... I'll look at it. ”

Of course, he knew that the truth of this matter could not be exposed, otherwise he would not have called the police anonymously at that time. If it was before, when he encountered this kind of crime scene, it would be absolutely impossible for him to fake his hands on others, but judging from the situation at that time, he could only temporarily retreat and wait until tomorrow to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to start handling this case. Ever since learning about the paranormal events that Wheat is talking about, Makoto Aizawa has found that he is obviously limited in handling certain cases, and he can't recklessly track down the truth and record it as before. Now this "ash shroud case", I am afraid that he can only close the case in another version acceptable to the world.

Now, he will still do his best to find out the truth, but because this kind of supernatural event is too important to involve ordinary people in panic, even if Makoto Aizawa knows the true situation, he will only selectively reveal it to the world. Although he is usually desperate when investigating a case, he is still calm and rational when looking at the big picture. It's just that as a police officer, this kind of behavior of concealing the truth of the case still makes him a little uncomfortable, not to mention that he is also the head of the Special Crime Investigation Section.

Seeing that he wasn't ready to explain, Mai thought for a while and then said, "By the way, it's so late." I should go back too, and if I stay any longer, I will disturb your family, uncle. ”

Although I didn't see anyone else, but the uncle lives in such a big house, he should be with his family, right?

Aizawa Makoto knew her concerns, and said disappreciably, "I live alone. ”

Hearing him say this, Mai was a little surprised: "Such a big house, uncle, you live alone?" ”

If you want to say that the uncle doesn't live with her parents, she completely understands, after all, such an adult doesn't live with her parents anymore. But the uncle is not married yet? She had always thought he already had a family. In this way, it is no wonder that the house is so quiet.

Makoto Aizawa did not answer her. Instead, Wheat continued: "I have to go to school tomorrow. It's so late, I have to go back quickly. ”

But although she said so, there must be no more subway at such a late hour, let alone a bus. Although this is the central business district, she can take a taxi back. But think about it. Wheat is really distressed about that money. She didn't get a part-time job last night. Now, if you take a taxi from the central circle to the outer ring of Brown Street, the price must not be cheap.

Makoto Aizawa had no intention of leaving the wheat down, so he got up and walked to the hanger in the corner. He picked up the coat hanging on it and said, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

This time, Wheat did not refuse his kindness, and it was better to let him send him back at night. This will save you money without getting too tired. After all, even now, her body still looks very weak.

Wheat followed Makoto Aizawa all the way out and took the elevator to the underground parking lot. Originally, Mai thought that Makoto Aizawa was going to drive her back in a police car, but for now, she wouldn't be picky. It's just that I didn't expect that Makoto Aizawa himself also has a private car. In fact, if you think about it, he can have such a high-end large apartment in the central business district, which is naturally economical. I usually see him driving a police car, most of it is because of work, right? Wheat didn't say anything and just got into the car.

There are no people on the streets in the early morning, and as soon as you leave the business circle, it is even quieter. Wheat looked out the window at the view, which she had never appreciated before. Usually at this time, she is probably still asleep, how can she have this experience now? Speaking of which, now her life has long since become extraordinary, and I am afraid that this kind of "novel" experience will be indispensable in the future, such as waking up at someone else's house at two or three o'clock in the morning, and then rushing home from outside.

Wheat sat in the car, his eyes wandering casually, but suddenly noticed Makoto Aizawa's hand. There were obvious burn marks on it, and although it was not serious, it would definitely take some time to heal. Wheat won't remember that he used his own hand to pull her who was out of control and rampage, the one who was wrapped in ghost fire. In the midst of a fire that could incinerate everything in an instant, it was inconceivable that he could escape with his whole body, thanks in large part to the mysterious power he kept silent. Now, Makoto Aizawa only suffered these skin injuries, and it seems that he is also lucky.

Makoto Aizawa drove all the way to the outside of the mansion, then stopped and said, "Is this here?" ”

Wheat nodded and unbuckled his seatbelt: "Well, here it is." ”

Seeing that Makoto Aizawa seemed to be waiting for him to get out of the car, Mai finally couldn't help but say, "Uncle, the injury on your hand...... It's better to take some medicine when you go back, otherwise you may get infected. After a pause, Wheat continued: "Thank you really for today, sincerely. ”

After speaking, Mai waved his arm and showed him a sincere smile. Aizawa Makoto knew that she was thanking him for suppressing the violent power in her body, so he responded lightly.

It wasn't until Wheat got out of the car and closed the door and walked into the mansion that Makoto Aizawa turned around and drove back to his residence.

A few days later

The wax museum incident caused quite a stir, the police found several bodies wrapped in ash inside, and many of them are still well-known people, including the once smash hit supermodel Gina? Krum. However, the curator and others who were the murderers all died in the fire, and their bodies were burned to the ground, and even the forensic doctors couldn't find anything. Although there were many suspicious places, the case was finally closed.

Because of its location on Rowling Street, it is also a very popular wax museum recently, so it has been reported in the newspaper news for a while. However, no matter how hotly discussed the case was, it slowly calmed down in the end.

Life goes on, and new events never stop.

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