Magical comprehensive travel

There was a great commotion on the ground like a honeycomb.

The road was completely blocked, and dozens of emergency vehicles surrounded the collapse site. Countless police lights paint the night of the city with tension. Outside this circle, there are many media vehicles.

When the rescue team entered the underground passage, Mu Hantian had rescued all the victims from under the rubble. No one had obvious trauma. The rescue team members who entered the scene with a nervous look exceeded their surprise and shouted in panic.

Some tired Mu cold days lie on the floor with other victims. Under such bad circumstances, no one can be surprised by Mu cold days.

Of course, Mu Hantian can't tell the emergency team that he asked for help from all the staff. Together with the victims, Huimei regained consciousness and began to walk with her own feet. Huimei, whose forehead was slightly scratched, was even the most seriously injured.

Huimei knocked on the sleeping qiansui, and she immediately woke up. Then he found that he was already on the ground. When he saw Mu Hantian's face, he seemed to want to say something, but he immediately shut his mouth.

"Well, anyway, it's great to be okay."

"Yes, yes."

Qiansui was touched by Mu Hantian on his forehead. Although he made an expression that couldn't be relieved, he smiled a little. The surrounding rescue team members and police hurried to and fro to guide the "rescued" people to safety.

Qiansui looked at youzuo Huimei, who received emergency treatment on her forehead in an ambulance, and remembered her conversation with Huimei before losing consciousness, but somehow her memory was covered with a layer of fog.

"It's impolite. It's the one who was rescued."

Next to them appeared a policeman in uniform with the same thing as the account book.

"It's great not to have been seriously injured. I'm very sorry. Please let me confirm the identity of the victim. Can you write down the contact address code here? Because it will be very necessary to compensate and return the found items later." so, the names and addresses of several people have been written on the account book handed out by the police officer.

Mu Han wrote his name and address on the ground and handed it to qiansui. Qiansui also wrote down according to this.

"Eh? Is it the daughter of Sasaki patrol department?" the police officer who looked at the address written by qiansui seemed to find something and said.

"Well, if it's Sasaki Qianyi of Harajuku police station, it's my father..." qiansui replied in surprise. The police officer nodded at the name.

"Sure enough. Sasaki police department is going somewhere because of the on-site arrangement. I want my guardian to pick up the minor, so I'd better call him. Sasaki patrol chief is really. It's better to tell him that you're okay than knowing that your daughter was involved in the disaster later."

"Ah, OK." glanced sideways at Qian Sui nodding. The police officer said something on the radio.

It should be calling qiansui's father. Mu Hantian guessed.

Looking at the officer's action, qiansui suddenly began to panic.

"That, that, Mr. cold day..."

"It doesn't matter." Mu Hantian probably knew what she was going to say, just some words of apology.

"I'm so sorry." qiansui said sorry from the bottom of her heart.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's great that we're all fine. See you at work." while waving his hand, Mu Hantian left the saluting qiansui.

"Hello!"

Hearing the cry behind him, Mu Hantian looked back.

"What's up?"

"I have decided that from now on, I will monitor you, and then find a chance to kill you!"

"Er... It's really good for you to speak out so blatantly."

"I want you to take care of it!"

"Well, well, whatever you like. I'm very tired today. I'm going home to bed."

"Wait a minute!"

"Well, nothing will happen today. The attack over there has failed."

"The attack failed? What do you mean?"

"You won't start listening to Xiaoqian's words from the middle?" Mu Hantian shrugged in surprise.

"It can't be a natural phenomenon. I don't know whether it was the throwing of sonar or the magic intervention, but one thing I can only be sure is that they have seen through our disguise."

Huimei's eyes widened. "Then, the enemy is..."

"Right beside us. We just didn't notice it."

"But, but, if so, who is it? Japan can release this power, which can not be supplemented by magic or holy Dharma..."

"I have no special obligation to tell you. Even if I tell you, I can't do anything." Mu Han decided coldly.

Although Huimei wanted to refute for a moment, she had no power at all because Mu Hantian's words were correct to a certain extent.

"But I don't hate you, so let me give you a hint."

"Prompt?"

"Ah, first of all, the other party can use power at will even if there is a distance. Think about who can do it in Andre Isla now. At least it's a conceited guy who thinks he can kill you and me at the same time."

Although Huimei tried to reason with these. But there is no such clue. Looking at Huimei who fell into thinking, Mu Hantian lifted his mouth with a mockery.

"You know what? If you know, I'll go back. I have to think of a solution, and I'm sleepy."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I haven't spoken yet..."

"I'll talk about it later. Now I'm leaving." he said, and he wanted to go back.

"Demon ~ king ~ hall ~ lower ~..."

"Wow, reed house!"

I didn't notice the reed house standing behind me like the spirit behind me. I almost ran into him.

"I'm very sorry!"

"Why, so suddenly, by the way, where were you just now?"

The reed house was crying, inhaling his nose unsightly, and pointed to an ambulance over there.

"Just now, I let Emilia approach, but I didn't notice the enemy's approach, and I was saved by his Highness the demon king. I always feel that I should apologize, don't I? Ah ah!" Lu Wu knelt on the ground and kept crying loudly.

Mu Hantian moved to the side while he was tired of the dusty reed house that began to cry.

"I'm so tired of crying in such a public... Go back. By the way, you're not hurt."

"Woo woo, yes... Yes! You're still worried about me, oh, I!"

"Well, let's go. If we don't go, we won't be able to take the bus. If we go back, the dinner will be cold." Mu Hantian impatiently pulled up the tearful reed house and walked to the station.