Midong quickly said goodbye to the customer, got dressed, and left the hotel immediately.

It was the coldest time of the night, but she didn't have time to bother with her long hair fluttering, so she just walked quickly to the main road. The long skirt is swaying, the high heels are dancing lightly, and the steps are steady.

"Who the hell are you?"

Midong walked quickly towards her destination while listening intently to the caller's voice.

"Midong-san, I'm really sorry for the trouble caused by the multiple phone calls today. I was really embarrassed to do something useless because I didn't make up my mind right away. ”

The girl is not very old, no more than two years old at most, and the words are all honorifics, and the tone is even more gentle and elegant, and it sounds like a famous lady.

"So, who the hell are you?"

Midong quickly walked down the street, from Kabukicho in Shinjuku Ward to Minato-ku, and the streets were lined with pedestrians.

"I know who you are, Mito-san Aoyama. Before I call today, I've investigated your past experiences in detail, including...... Things from the past. ”

Things from the past.

Mito's pace paused for a moment, and then continued to walk towards her goal. She stepped up slowly, more like a fierce tiger charging, hitting countless pedestrians along the way, but she didn't have the energy to pay attention to it at all.

"What do you mean?" She said solemnly, "You investigate me? What does the past mean? How much do you know? ”

I only heard the caller Lang Lang speak.

"Until you turned seventeen, three years ago, you lived in Rehoro City, Hokkaido, but according to the adoptive family records provided by the orphanage, you should have lived in Chitose City, south of it. At the same time, eleven years ago, Yamazawa's house was hit by a fire, and your whereabouts are unknown, right? ”

Midong couldn't move her legs. What happened to this sudden phone call, she really knows her past so well. Three years ago, eleven years ago, the investigation was so far-reaching, who would do such a thing, and how much did she know about her current life?

"You're really weird."

Midong is traversing another noisy street, flanked by small commodity retail stores: "You keep saying you want to help me, but you don't tell me who you are at all, and then you keep telling me about your secret investigation of me?" Hey, mystery man, I don't think I'm an alien visitor, and you're not a Transformers agent in the Seventh District, are you? ”

"You're right, it's really my current mistake."

On the other side of the phone, he said, "But I do want to help you." In fact, I'm afraid that only I can help you with alibi. Mitosan, please trust me. But I really can't explain much now, the address has been told to you, I believe you should arrive soon, I wait for you. ”

The tone of voice that is too gentle to be refused, and the precise and complex words of the situation, indeed seem to be without malice. After saying these words, the other party took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Midong was annoyed, but knew she couldn't ask for any more information, so she had to put her phone in her pocket and hurry with all her might.

It's dark at night, but there are still plenty of pedestrians on the main road, and the nightlife is far from over.

But Mito Aoyama didn't stop walking along these roads, and it wasn't long before she came to a relatively calm street.

Tonight's weather is the same as last night, it rained a little half an hour ago, the ground is a little waterlogged, and pedestrians are splashing water everywhere when they walk.

From the moment she first stepped down the street, Midong suddenly slowed down, and it seemed as if she had reached her destination.

Then, she first bent down to take off her shoes, held her heels in her hands, and then looked back.

Thirty meters behind him, at the corner of the street, next to a telephone pole, a black suit and a gray suit, two policemen were standing.

It followed her like a maggot on her feet.

"Hey, why did she stop all of a sudden?"

Detective Tsuburaya endured his frozen body and stared at the figure in front of him tremblingly: "There's nothing on this street, is it going to call again...... Yes! ”

Suddenly, Aoyama Midong rushed up!

"Bastard, don't run!"

The Sato hero even forgot to hide himself, and while running, he suddenly let out an angry shout!

"Cut, idiot!"

Midong had already spotted the stalker, and seeing that the destination was approaching, she had to shake off the ass worm.

A full thirty meters away, with her speed, it only took a moment to throw them away. This is the bustling urban area on the border of the port area, full of people and forks in the road, as long as she turns around a little, she will definitely be able to get around the other party!

"Stop! Aoyama Midong, stop for me! ”

The two detectives ran as fast as they could, and one of them shouted even louder, but this could not shorten the distance between them and Mito Aoyama.

This girl is simply a cheetah, more agile than a rabbit, obviously wearing a dress, but at this time she took off her shoes and shuttled quickly on the road of so many people, and she didn't knock down any of them!

If she just misses someone, she can provide a target for the tracker!

Not too far away, after running the length of three intersections in one go, Midong stopped in front of a newsstand.

Policeman or something, after she crossed such a long distance, how could there be a shadow?

"Whew...... Well done, myself. ”

Midong noticed that her hat was a little crooked, straightened it, and put her hands back in her pockets, ready to cross the intersection.

She is a very efficient person, and while she is running, she is also moving towards her destination.

No, the 30-storey high-end hotel across the street is the meeting address provided by the caller.

"Royal Park Hotel Tokyo."

It's a Romanesque building with a Middle Eastern feel, in fact, it's really similar to the Royal Clock Tower Hotel in Makkah City, Saudi Arabia, just over 100 meters high.

This is already the territory of the port area, and it is the boundary of the central business district, so it is normal to have a building of this grade.

Midong didn't rush inside, but first looked at it carefully.

Also part of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, if Chiyoda Ward is the absolute political center of Japan, then Minato Ward is the economic center of Tokyo and the whole of Japan. It is no exaggeration to say that if the Chinese were to attack Japan at this time, they would only need to target these two districts of Tokyo, and Japan's politics and economy would be destroyed by more than half.

Since the caller chose to meet here, according to her words and approximate age, it is certain that she must be a famous daughter. But Mei Dong thought about it, and she didn't know when and where, and whether she had met that type of girl.

"It's really difficult, this scene feels awkward no matter how you look at it."

Midong took out her phone and looked at it.

At the last moment of her wild run, the caller may have been afraid that she had forgotten her address, and even sent it by email.

Room 1632, why does this scene feel like a date to her?

"Well, if there's really some chick who has a crush on me......"

Thinking of this, Midong laughed, and immediately stopped thinking about it, and walked quickly into the hotel.