The Magician of Clow

Chapter 620 The Forgotten Night Party Member
"Where did Fangran go!?"

The slender and slim girl stood at the door, but her tone was not calm and she questioned Meng Lang directly, her pupils with clear eyes stared at Meng Lang!

When asked directly by Fang Xiaoran in such a tone, Meng Lang seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he showed an expression of "ah, what do I think?", scratched his head and replied with a smile:

"Ha, brother, there is an urgent mission in the bureau that requires him to go. It's not a big deal, and he will be back soon."

"Urgent task?"

Fang Xiaoran's tone rose, and he watched the expression on Meng Lang's face, as if he wanted to see some flaws but failed.

"It was so urgent that you didn't even bring your mobile phone, and you disappeared for two nights!?"

"Ah, sister Xiaoran, you should know that our organization is quite special, and it often happens that you leave as soon as you say it,"

There was no flaw on Meng Lang's face, and he explained with a natural smile, spreading his hands to dispel Fang Xiaoran's worries and continued:
"Besides, my brother is not young anymore, and he needs some private time for himself. You don't have to worry so much when you are only on a business trip for one day."

"Then where did he go on a business trip?"

Not shaken by Meng Lang's words, Fang Xiaoran questioned with clear eyes.

"Well, this is confidential, I can't."

"Didn't you say it's not a big deal?"

Before Meng Lang finished speaking, Fang Xiaoran watched him coldly and calmly interrupted him again, finding out the loopholes in his words,

Meng Lang was speechless for a moment, his eyes froze slightly, but he was caught by Fang Xiaoran who had been staring into his eyes.

Someone who knows that lying is particularly easy to spot told her that if you want to judge whether a person is lying, you only need to look at the other person's eyes with almost interrogating eyes.

The similar uneasiness in the past was confirmed again, and the big clear eyes trembled in distress. Fang Xiaoran lowered his head and bit his lips, and then tried his best to raise his unshakable eyes again to look at Meng Lang when he spoke.

"Where did Fangran go?"

Without the previous arrogance and questioning, the trembling hidden in the girl's calm voice at this moment turned out to be a weak pleading that seemed to suppress the urge to cry.

Meng Lang was taken aback, looked at the girl in front of him, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, he felt very sorry for Fang Xiaoran in front of him.

"We actually don't know where the captain has gone."

Then at this moment, a calm voice sounded behind him, Meng Lang turned around in astonishment and looked at Gou Yu who was walking calmly, and said in astonishment:

"Small or."

"Since you've been noticed, Brother Meng, there's no way to explain it. Besides, even according to the night bureau's confidentiality agreement, as the captain's relatives, Xiaoran has the right to know,"

"But I just hope you don't tell the captain's parents, and the captain certainly doesn't want to make them worry about himself."

Walking towards the door, Gou Yu sighed softly, then looked squarely at Fang Xiaoran who was standing at the door, seeing that what she didn't answer seemed to have accepted the suggestion, and then explained:
"The power bank left by the captain the night before was actually very important to him. Perhaps it was because of this that he left in a hurry without even leaving an explanation."

Looking at the door and listening to his words, he pursed his lips tightly, worry and tension overflowed from his expression, even though the quarrel has never been reconciled, even if he always looks cold,
Are you worried about the captain more than anyone else?
"I know it may be difficult for you to accept it, but although he disappeared suddenly, the captain is very strong, and everyone in the bureau is also very strong."

Thinking of this thought, Gou Yu was silent for a moment, then looked directly into Fang Xiaoran's eyes peacefully.

"It will be all right."

"What's going on? Why did Xiao Fang suddenly disappear!?"

The chat group of the night party participants, this place is useless except for the occasional idle chat,
In the underground C-level training ground of the night bureau, the flag and compass trembled in front of him, the array of gossip, five elements, and nine stars in the Taoist palace exploded around him, and the usual unreliability was blown out by the whistling air waves following the flying waves. dissipate,
The alchemist stood in the center of the formation, manipulating the trajectory of the formation to divination the direction, and asked this sentence to the mobile phone floating in front of him.

"I also want to know that when I saw him that night, there was nothing unusual!"

Throwing out the electromagnetic sticking to the figure, and passing the monitoring of the security system, Qing Ning turned over and jumped onto the roof of the International Trade Building, the tallest in Beijing,

Closing his eyes, the perception enhanced by the electric current continued to spread, but he did not find the target he was looking for.

"According to the description Gou Yu told me, Fangran probably received a call from someone, and left the campus of Capital University in a hurry without leaving a word,"

In the information room monitored by the night bureau, Su Qun kept scanning with more than one report, and the phone for the voice conference was in his hand.

"And it still uses the ability. Emma didn't find him in the information monitoring of various channels."

Hua Ling, who was right next to him, walked back and forth a little impatiently, then remembered the fatal attack suffered by Su Qun that night, and gritted his teeth slightly.

"The biggest possibility is that he was kidnapped by someone, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have no information at all, damn it, those bastards who came to make trouble again!"

"No, that's impossible. Brother Fangran must have gone somewhere by himself."

On the Beijing Expressway, Su Xing, who was driving towards the night scene, categorically denied it wearing earphones.

"Why are you so sure about Susui? Did Fangran tell you anything?"

During the audio conference, the voice of the magician also sounded slowly,
With a slightly wry smile, he couldn't explain it, and Susui, who accelerated the speed again, asked into the headset:

"Emma, ​​can you investigate in detail the operation status of the major stations and airports in the capital the night before yesterday? If Fangran is not in the capital now, there must be something strange."

The moment her voice fell, Emma's calm female voice connected the conference voice of the participants.

"The results of the inquiry showed that the name 'Fangran' did not exist in the major railways and flights the night before yesterday. If I further investigate the operation status of the iron trains and flights and other details in detail, because I do not have the information collection and processing power, so it takes a lot of computing time."

a lot of time
Really, the young master is still a prodigal son who can't be contacted often
Hearing Emma's answer, Su Xing smiled helplessly in his heart,
Then, when everyone was at a loss, a reminder sounded in everyone's ears.

[Stay Hairy King joined the voice call]

"Huh? Everyone is here? By the way, why did you open the language chat today?"

A protracted, lazy voice sounded, wondering why everyone in the bureau turned on voice chat today.

"Mucheng!?"

Su Su called out her name in surprise, and was dumbfounded by her sudden appearance,

Then she suddenly reacted, and asked in a brisk and hasty tone with her beautiful eyes shining slightly:

"Quick, can you feel where Fangran is now?"

It was almost an unreasonable and inexplicable request, but the other members of the night bureau didn't find it strange. Instead, they didn't speak and looked forward to her answer.

"Huh? Where is Xiao Fangran now? Why did something happen in the bureau so suddenly?"

The voice of 'Stay Hairy King' was full of surprise and puzzlement, and Su Su sighed with a slightly wry smile:
"I'll explain it to you later, try it first, can you feel where he is now?"

"Well, I'll try."

The others didn't speak. They all knew that, like the young master, this companion who was not in the night bureau at a fixed time every year had an ability that the rest of them didn't have.
It's not technology, it's not mysterious, but it's the kind that is simple but proven to be effective countless times.
- Intuition.

Tens of seconds of silence made one wonder if she was already offline.
"To the north."

ID Dumao Wang was revived and called Mu Cheng, who suddenly spoke, with a certainty in his tone as if he knew that this was the truth.

"In the north? What's the specific place? Is there no other information? Why is Fangran in the north?"

The uncle, who also followed Qing Ning out of school and was busy detecting Fangran's traces in other areas of the capital, slapped his forehead strangely when he heard this simple three-character answer.

"I don't know, I can't explain the limitations of my intuition. The shallower or farther the relationship between the other party and me, or the more complicated the situation he is in, the more strength he surpasses me, and various other reasons interfere, I can feel it. The less you get, the less you get,"

At this moment, the voice of King Mao Mao who didn't know where he was, sounded on the voice channel, and then he sighed helplessly:

"To be honest, it's probably my limit to be able to feel that I'm in the north. This is a vague feeling I finally caught after looking at his photo and thinking hard for a long time."

"Is that so?"

Hearing her explanation, Su Qun rubbed the corners of his frowning brows, and then asked:
"Where is the alchemy on your side? Is there any result?"

For a while, everyone pinned their hopes on the divination images of the alchemist, and then only heard.
click -

Something that couldn't be called crisp made a sudden shattering sound!

In the training ground under the night game,

Alchemy made his complexion complicated, as if he had expected to see his prediction array shattered again, watching Sinan turn around on the compass, finally struggling to point against himself, pointing to the north, standing on the spot and inserting his hand into his long hair sigh,
Does power go beyond the realm of causality that can be divined?
"Sorry, I can't do it here either, but Xiaomu should be right, Xiaofang should be somewhere in the north now."

"But if we only know the north, we still have nothing to do, the scope is too big."

Qing Ning frowned, and the displeasure that she couldn't do anything appeared on her delicate little face.

"Can we just wait for news from Sister Sheng?"

Hua Ling said with a sigh, and hearing that everyone was anxious and distressed, and there was nothing they could do, 'Stay Mao King' asked strangely:

"By the way, can't Emma look up all kinds of information about Xiao Fangran's disappearance?"

"There is no obvious information. If a deeper analysis and investigation is required, Emma will need a lot of computing time, but the young master cannot be contacted right now."

Driving out of the southern suburbs, looking at the gate of the night scene in the green mountains and forests in front, Su Su replied with a sigh.

"Well, sister Susu, why didn't you let the Xiao squat family do it?"

The voice of the sunny and cheerful beautiful girl carries pure questions from the heart,
The members of the night bureau, including Su Qun, who is always the most careful and comprehensive, were taken aback.
They froze for a moment and suddenly remembered that among the members of the night bureau.
There is also a person who almost never shows up and whose presence is almost transparent.

"Well, forget about this silence, I'll get him out."

The voice of 'Stay Hairy King' was not expected to be embarrassing for everyone to forget, and then he spoke briskly, and quickly tapped a few times on his tablet,

A new line of chat content popped up in the chat group of the night game participants.

'@(anonymous) Hey, little squat, come out and help. '

　I’m a little tired from writing recently, and I haven’t eaten at night for almost half a month. Every night, it’s either oranges or apples!Then there are bananas!I'm so fucking tired of eating (tears running) It's really hard to lose weight. I obviously have the money to eat whatever I want, but I don't have the freedom to eat whatever I want. Alas, it can't be done, let's put it this way , I feel greedy again. I have been too busy recently, and the inspiration for the novel is a little lacking. I plan to take a day off to rest, so if I don’t update that day, please don’t be surprised, it’s because I’m looking for my dream [14.5]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)