The next day, xiadaoye Zhenglong was woken up by the phone.


    "What''s going on?"


    He was a little angry and answered the phone without saying "mosimosi" and asked directly.


    This is very impolite in Japan, but xiadaoye is getting up angry.


    "The banning service of welfare Technology Kyushu Branch is missing."


    Xiadaoye suddenly woke up and sat up directly from the bed: "jijihuang? When did it happen? "


    "Early this morning, his car was found parked in the middle of Guanmen channel tunnel, and the person has disappeared."


    "Can you still disappear? There should be closed-circuit television in the tunnel. Adjust it! "


    Now even in Japan, there are few closed-circuit television cameras, which are only installed in some large facilities.


    The channel tunnel is one of the first large public facilities installed.


    The secretary over the phone said, "the police headquarters in Fukuoka has retrieved the camera information and checked it overnight, but only the picture of Kenji Huang entering the tunnel was captured."


    "Could it be the staff passage?" Xiadaoye thought of the first possibility.


    For such subsea tunnels, there is usually space for pipelines such as telephone lines next to the main tunnel, and then supporting maintenance channels will be set.


    "It''s midnight. The tunnel management has locked all the staff channels. Both watchmen reported that they didn''t see anyone coming in and out of the staff entrance."


    Xiadaoye: "that is, at least one of these two people lied. People will not disappear out of thin air. Live to see people, die to see corpses. "


    "Yes. But... The police headquarters of Fukuoka County police may not be willing to cooperate. "


    Xiadaoye pursed his mouth. Without the Secretary''s explicit explanation, he also knew why the Fukuoka County police were unwilling to cooperate.


    He was the one who banished the head of the Fukuoka County police from Tokyo. Of course, people will not follow his instructions now.


    After all, the director of the police department is the head of the police department and can''t manage the Fukuoka County police.


    Moreover, if the police inspector general himself tells the Fukuoka County police what to do, they may also give advice to the chief of the police department.


    Xiadaoye: "didn''t you hire a detective company? Let them check! "


    "Now the scene is blocked and the detective company can''t get in."


    "They can''t block it all the time. The closed channel tunnel will be open to traffic. The telephone of the transportation department will be blown up. "


    "I see. Any further instructions? " Asked the secretary.


    The next rice leaf thought, and suddenly a clever: "where''s the waste volume? Did he go to Fukuoka? "


    "I don''t think so. At least I haven''t heard of him."


    "Where is he now? He should have left Tokyo yesterday! "


    The Secretary''s voice was a little helpless: "maybe it''s Kagoshima. When he arrives, I will contact him and urge him to investigate. "


    "Don''t urge him. He''s already staring at welfare technology. You just follow him and report what he found to me. That''s it. "


    "I see. Have a nice breakfast."


    "Yes." Xiadaoye Zhenglong hung up the phone. Then he got up from the bed, went to the bedside, opened the curtains and looked at Kagoshima bay outside the window.


    "Hechuan FaLong," xiadaoye muttered, "how fast you start."


    **


    He ma, as a martial artist in this life, has the habit of getting up early. He gets up early in the morning and goes to the yard for morning exercises.


    In the same early stage, there were baonaimei and Qingliu. The three people watched Kagoshima Bay practice waving knives under the rising sun. The scene was quite harmonious.


    Suddenly, and the horse heard the telephone ringing in the room.


    "The phone has been repaired?" He muttered.


    All day yesterday, old man Shangquan had no electricity or telephone in his small house. He and Ma suddenly thought of the garbage momentum of Japan''s reconstruction after the Fukushima incident in their previous life, so they couldn''t help worrying that the electricity wouldn''t come for ten days and a half months.


    Now it seems that Japan in this era is still more Showa. At least the phone was robbed in one day - wait, it seems that this is the Showa era.


    It will take another eight years to become Pingcheng waste.


    After the phone rang a few times, it stopped suddenly. Then he and the horse heard yuzao''s voice: "Moses? Yes, here it is. Mr. Huang Juan? Yes, he sleeps here, okay, okay. "


    Then he and Ma heard the sound of Huang Juan drumming downstairs. The footsteps were as heavy as meijiazi''s - on the contrary, meijiazi''s footsteps were so heavy that he could catch up with an adult man.


    Meijiazi, do you want to start developing in the direction of heavy tanks?


    "I''m a waste volume," continued the voice in the room, "what? When did it happen? I see. I''ll start right away. "


    And horses.


    He guessed that maybe jijihuang was dead, or Chuan Renyuan was dead.


    Considering that chuanrenyuansi has such a high level of Kendo with his entry, his life should be hard, so he probably hung up.


    He and Ma listened to the movement in the house while waving their swords. They heard that Huang Juan hurried upstairs and downstairs. He delayed in the porch for a while, probably putting on his shoes. Then the public security officer opened the front door of the house with a rude action and broke out.


    When he and the horse looked at him, they found that he didn''t wear his tie, so he put it around his neck.


    Looks like a late office worker.


    He Ma: "Jiji is dead, isn''t it?"


    "Yes." Huang Juan stopped and looked at the horse and tied his tie. "It seems that we all have a hunch of the worst. It''s a pity that we are public security, not a special high-tech, otherwise I would have caught him in Fukuoka yesterday. "


    HEMA: "if you are a tegaoke, you will catch me one day. You''d better not."


    Huang Juan stopped and stared at him and the horse for several seconds: "yes, it shows that it is much better now than before the war."


    And Ma: "it can be better."


    Huang Juan smiled and changed the subject: "do you have any suggestions for me to go to Fukuoka?"


    "What advice can I have? Even if Holmes decides the case, he should look at the crime scene first."


    Huang Juan pursed his mouth, thought seriously for a few seconds and shook his head: "no, it''s difficult for serious Interpol to bring non involved people into the scene. I''m not a Interpol yet. I''ll tell you more when I finish watching the scene.


    "By the way, you were wrong just now. He is not dead, but he is missing. "


    And Ma suddenly frowned: "missing..."


    He had a vague hunch that it might have something to do with Shenyin.


    So he said, "let me guess, the last place he appeared before he disappeared was near the Guanmen channel tunnel?"


    Huang Juan had put his hands on the low door in the yard. Suddenly he stopped and looked at he Ma: "how did you guess?"


    "Because I almost disappeared there." And the horse answered.


    Like a good calculation, yuzao pushed the door out at this time and stood in the rising sun.


    She said: "there are all scientific explanations for Shenyin. I think it''s better to find out if there are any secret facilities under the closed channel. The tunnel was built by the old Japanese Empire in 1942. I wouldn''t be surprised if it connected any facilities for the final battle. "


    And the horse frowned at her and guessed what she meant.


    While gazing at yuzao, he and Ma suddenly remembered one thing. He had visited Guanmen Strait Tunnel in his last life.


    The tunnel built in 42 is very narrow. If you want to cross a car, you can only take one car. Therefore, when you go with Ma, the tunnel is completely operated as a scenic spot. There is no car at all. Tourists can walk several kilometers across the Guanmen Strait.


    There are at least two-way two lanes in the tunnel that is almost hidden from horses.


    It seems that the engineering capacity of old Japan in history here is a little stronger than that on the other side. It can build two-way two lanes on the seabed.


    Isn''t it strange that there are really some doomsday facilities at the bottom of the sea?


    Will Germany in this world really have an Arctic base?


    The Soviet Union succeeded in creating super soldiers, and Japan also used bacteria to create super soldiers. It''s normal for sandezi to have Aryan Superman?


    So what will China have in the world?


    Think about it carefully. Qigong fever should be popular in China in this era


    And the horse suddenly gasped.


    Will China in the world rise in advance?


    "And horses?" Yuzao suddenly opened her mouth and reminded Ma that he was distracted.


    He ma hurried back to his senses, smiled and said, "how can there be submarine facilities? If there is a way to find submarine facilities, the Shinano will not be destroyed by an American submarine sneaking into the Seto Inland Sea."


    Yuzao shrugged: "I''m just saying that. Anyway, people won''t disappear out of thin air. It''s like a magic show. There must be some mechanism. "


    Huang Juan looked at yuzao and he ma. He hesitated and patted his thigh: "I remember, I''ll go first."


    "Take your time." Yuzao waved her hand.


    He Ma also waved his hand: "be careful yourself. The enemy is cruel and may not dare to touch you."


    Huang Juan nodded and walked away with big steps.


    And Ma turned to yuzao: "why?"


    Yuzao said in a very low voice, "it''s so difficult to supplement the Demon power in this era. She just spent a wave with me. She was alone in such a short time. It''s impossible to do it without trace. At least she has to do something in the tunnel to help her do it. "


    And the horse threw his lips and said in a normal volume, "your explanation seems reasonable, but I think you just don''t want to see the desolate volume and take the urban legend as an objective fact."


    "Urban legends are legends. Of course, they can''t be facts." Yuzao also laughed at the normal volume.


    And Ma suddenly approached yuzao and whispered in her ear, "take me to your old friend."


    "If it was before, just divination. But now that the mystery is so declining, I''m afraid it''s hard to find her. "


    "Doesn''t she live in the tunnel?"“ Even if I had lived there, I should have moved away after I found out. " Yuzao said with a smile, "we don''t have a good relationship because I eat monsters and she eats people. We all think each other is evil." Yuzao paused: "by the way, I helped human beings encircle and suppress her. She has a scar here. I gnawed it. " Then yuzao rowed above his abdomen and below the southern hemisphere“ When I bite, I inject Demon power, so this scar will never disappear. " He blinked with the Ma: "I thought you were good friends..." good friends tear up more mountains and earth. " Yuzao said with a smile, "you know too little about women with Ma." And Ma Xin thought, yes, but I''ve seen the wonderful collection of tears in my childhood. That should be the most wonderful play director Guo has ever made. At this time, baonaimei coughed, and Ma quickly stopped talking and separated from yuzao. Old lady Shangquan opened the door at this time, looked at them and said, "it''s okay, it''s okay. I''m not that stubborn old stubborn. Now young people like to kiss in the street. I understand. You didn''t go to the street at least." And Ma were embarrassed: "I''m just talking about things."“ Well, I know. " The old lady replied perfunctorily and turned her head, "I don''t need to trouble you from today on. Even if my sons are not filial, they should come back today. You probably don''t want to see the play of brotherhood? " And the horse shook his head: "I really don''t want to." But as the last disciple of Mr. Shangquan, shouldn''t he go after the first seven? Mrs. Shangquan then said, "you can come back on the day of the funeral. You don''t have to live here this week. Besides, I can''t live here. When my children come back, they will stay in this room and stare at those martial arts books and land deeds. " And Ma answered, "then I''ll live in the city first."“ Go, go. Of course not. I can''t go now until my sons come back to take over. " The old lady said and sighed, "my old bone is falling apart these days. I can''t refuse to be old." He Ma: "you''re amazing. You still have a knife wound on your shoulder. You''re running around like this."“ Our generation is used to it. There are endless things to do every day, but I can''t stay when I''m free. " The old lady waved her hand, "when you get down to the ground, you can rest forever." And Ma didn''t know how to answer the old lady for a while. Yuzao said, "but when you go to the ground, there will be no fun in the world. You have to live a long life. "“ You are 18 years old and still in the mood for love. There are still many new things for you. My old bone has lived enough. I sometimes wonder why Qin Shihuang wants to pursue immortality. What a boring thing immortality is. " Yuzao suddenly showed a feeling expression: "yes, but sometimes it will be more interesting for hundreds of years." And the horse gently kicked yuzao''s heel. Yuzao calmly followed his words: "for example, if Qin Shihuang had lived to this day in the last 100 years, he would have felt that this 100 years would be more wonderful than thousands of years before. After all, you see, the development of human science and technology and productivity in the last hundred years has exceeded the sum of thousands of years before! " And Ma Xin miss you too hard. The big fox capsizes sometimes. But Mrs. Shangquan didn''t care about these details, but laughed: "it''s like you know Qin Shihuang."“ Of course not. I''m hypothetical, hypothetical. " And the horse kept silent. Yuzao: "I want to know Liu Bang better than Qin Shihuang. Because he is a real hero like my family and horses. " The old lady of Shangquan smiled more happily and patted yuzao on the shoulder. Standing next to the horse, I can only laugh together. It''s a little embarrassing. This is the official seal of Liu Bang''s friend that I am the same as Liu Bang?