The day after the encounter with the stubble policeman, Miyamoto Moko immediately boarded the Shinkansen back to Tokyo and headed straight for Mito. She was sitting by the window, staring at the passing scenery outside the window, her slender brow furrowed, still pondering the consequences of this coincidence.

"The next stop, my grandson city, the next stop, my grandson city, passengers who need to get off the train, please prepare in advance......"

She's now back in Tokyo, ending at Minami-Senju Station in Arakawa Ward, where she transfers to the subway and arrives soon at the hotel in Akihabara. This is the meeting place that she confirmed after repeatedly contacting Mi Dongsan, after all, it was about the "original matter", and the two had to talk face to face.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock last night that she finally got rid of Hero Sato.

No matter what it is, that man really has a special interest in "Aoyama Meidong", when they first met, Mozi was obviously holding a large gift and preparing to return to the hotel, and he could still hold it for her tirelessly, just to be able to chat a few more words, and get close. If it weren't for some special purpose, who would be stupid enough to do this?

"At the police station, our infiltration is very insufficient, and we can't bother the Minister of Defense anymore for this level of affairs. Mito-san doesn't know what to think of there.,The job of the police is to investigate.,Suspicion.,Re-investigation.,Suspicion.,Busy with this every day.。 There are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, and this sentence is the same for the police. ”

The car was full of passengers, and no one knew why this beautiful girl was worried, and at most she was fascinated by her youthful dress. The beautiful and charming Miyamoto Moko, with a pure white and delicate goose egg face, a batch of long hair, wearing a peaked cap, and a gray coarse fabric jacket, looks like "the world is so big, I want to see it". Even if late autumn is approaching now, since it's from north to south, who can't go to Kyushu Island to have a fun?

But it is this kind of girl who is the easiest target in the eyes of criminals.

On the right seat just three rows later, two men with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks sat there, and from the time they set off from Sendai Station, they had been eyeing Miyamoto Moko.

"Hey, heavy eight, get the van ready and maneuver on the road at any time, if we miss the opportunity, we have to continue to keep an eye on the foothold, you just go back and report."

"I knew that I would have done it directly in Sendai, and the policeman who suddenly came out to talk to her was really not because he found you?"

The phone was connected to the headphones, and the conversation went on very discreetly, especially the man on the train, so it was difficult to guess the heart of the topic, even if there were passengers nearby who might hear something.

"Of course not, there is no anti-tracking behavior, it is just a chance acquaintance, otherwise he should be in the car by now. In addition, the train will enter Matsudo immediately, and I guess that this girl will not go straight out of the platform after all, and she will definitely have to change trains. Long-distance tracking is our specialty, wait for us to contact, and then go directly to the door. ”

The volume is extremely low, especially when there is soft music in the car, and the man is sitting by the window, so it should not arouse the attention of a third party. His companions sat in the hallway, constantly keeping an eye on their surroundings, especially the targets in the first three rows, to make sure that their prey was not lost and that they were safe.

When the praying mantis cicada hunt was carried out, their measures were superb, and the scale was huge, and even involved cross-city and cross-county cooperation. But as individuals, they are only two men with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, and if they also encounter a strong individual combat body, they will inevitably fall into the food of yellow birds.

"Hmph, that's interesting."

A man with slightly long hair and a messy stubble sat in the seventh seat behind Miyamoto Moko, watching the small movements of the two ghosts from a squinting angle.

"Joint action, but if the target is the woman Mito Aoyama, I'm afraid it's themselves who will suffer. A little girl who has been wandering the streets since she was twelve or thirteen years old, and today she is already an adult of twenty years old, if she was suddenly left behind by your miscellaneous hair, wouldn't she have starved to death on the streets many years ago! ”

The passenger by the window was a middle-aged uncle, who was looking at it, but he had to peek at the young man sitting next to him from time to time. This is really a weird man, and he sneered so many times along the way that he can make up a disc of laughter. I'm afraid it's not a mental illness, I've heard that many people seem to be normal, and it's more terrible than anything else to really start a surge, isn't this an example?

After stopping in Matsudo City, the train continues to the next station and is almost at its destination. This is the Tokiwa Line, and the vast city to the west is the Adachi Ward where Mito-san has been living, and Miyamoto Moko sat by the window, seeing the afternoon sun shining into a group of buildings, and couldn't help but take out her mobile phone to take a picture.

Because it is Adachi Ward, even if it is along the subway line, you don't want to see the bustling side of Greater Tokyo, but it is just a four-story mansion with a maximum of four floors. The sun shines on the old houses, izakaya and yakiniku shops, second-hand bookstores and pachinko arcades, and even second-floor nail salons and single-family police officers, and further afield are small buildings that are not dilapidated, all of which are still in the last years of the Showa era.

"Meidong Sangguang wants to build a collective apartment, in fact, this is a place in urgent need of rectification, what is the name of that term, the old city renovation is, this is a big market. Let's talk to her about it when we meet later, and Adachi Ward is a place where low-rent apartments are concentrated, isn't it? ”

Mozi smiled happily, happy that she could do her sister a favor, but as for the benefits of this market itself, it was not her who cared. The speed of the Shinkansen is not fast, take a look at the scene along this line, because it is only a low-end place where the Shangjing family gathers, and the urban construction here is really still stuck in front of the bubble economy, compared to Shanghai, Zhuhai and other big cities in China, I really don't know how far the distance is!

"The price of land here is more expensive than anywhere else, and if Miyamoto Wasan could really change the entire Adachi ward, it would be one of the top five real estate industries in Japan. And this does not contradict Mito-san's vision, if there is a greater need for apartments in Tokyo, is there a more obvious answer than Adachi? ”

After a while, the train arrived at the station, Minamisenju Station in Arakawa Ward, and Moko took out his suitcase and walked quickly towards the train entrance. But she didn't notice that among the many passengers who got up at the same time, at least two of them were staring at her.