The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 351 Subway Disappearance Case

On the simple and simple log coffee table, the rich black hand-ground blue mountain aroma is fragrant and steaming, and the assorted biscuits filled with various fresh jams are colorful.

The environmental services of top specialty stores are excellent, fully matching the high prices of their products, and the layout of the rest area is almost the same as that of professional high-end coffee shops.

The shopping consultant wisely served a few exquisite refreshments, and when he turned to leave, he gently touched two green plants. The slender green leaves turned in a direction, blocking the line of sight, and immediately created a relatively private space.

"...It turned out to be Mr. Milhaud's friend. What a coincidence."

Siona sat on the chair, took a sip of coffee, savored the long aroma of chocolate and nuts, and recalled the "Haunted House Adventure" a year ago in her mind.

Although they did not witness those horrific scenes with their own eyes, the mess on the ground the next morning undoubtedly revealed the hidden danger to everyone, making them terrified.

And the young exorcist who quietly solved all this naturally left a very deep impression on her.

What's more, she now has a strong interest in the mysterious field because of...some reasons. She happened to meet a relevant person today and decided to have a chat.

"Haha, having such a close relationship with that handsome and powerful guy, Miss Michelle must be an expert in exorcism."

Siona brushed her red lips with her index finger, with a hint of teasing.

"Is it really possible?" Caroline shouted in surprise, her worried expression revealing hope. She was considered a wealthy family before she went bankrupt, but she had a somewhat shallow understanding of the existence of strange people and strangers.

She rubbed her face in frustration, and the sadness in her eyes could not be concealed. "I helped take the takeout to the subway entrance, and watched them go in, and then the two living people... just disappeared from the world."

"Well, I just know a little bit about divination. By the way, were you looking for someone just now? Maybe I can provide some help." She quickly looked around and talked to him.

"Fortunately, I am very lucky. Although the restaurant owner and colleagues have their own faults, they are generally good people, especially Max. This stinky girl has a bit of a poisonous mouth, but her heart is better than most I have seen. The so-called upper class is much better, and we quickly became friends and lived together.”

“…After my house was foreclosed by the bank, the Bitches who usually gathered around me to compliment me suddenly disappeared. I didn’t want to stay in Manhattan and be looked down upon by others, so I found a job as a waiter at [Williamsburg Fast Food Restaurant] in Brooklyn. job." She rambled on about her rough life as a fallen phoenix.

She has grown up in the fashion industry, and she can figure out the relationship between men and women with her eyes closed. She can guess the relationship between the two parties in just a few words by observing words and emotions.

Siona patted her shoulder gently, organizing words of comfort in her heart. At this moment, the mobile phone in the lady's bag suddenly vibrated.

Caroline's expression suddenly turned bleak, "It happened three nights ago. A big customer ordered a large number of small cakes for a late-night party. She went to deliver the goods with her boss, but never came back..."

After receiving encouraging looks from the two people, she nodded gratefully and recounted the reason from the beginning.

Hearing her joke, shyness turned into a blush on her cheeks, and Michelle's eyes wandered.

"A person in charge of the Brooklyn Police Department." Looking at the caller ID, her eyes lit up and she made a calm gesture.

After chatting in a soft voice for a few words, Siona's smile gradually disappeared. After a few polite greetings, she hung up the phone with a slight solemnity.

"My acquaintance just revealed some information. In the past six months or so, the number of missing cases has increased significantly in several slums in New York, which has attracted the attention of the police. His boss had planned to allocate manpower to conduct targeted investigations. But What’s puzzling is that the operation was quickly stopped by higher-ups on the grounds that the case involved some gang fights and was fully taken over by the FBI, which could be resolved quickly without the need for local police departments to intervene.”

The warm-hearted fashion designer looked a bit ugly, "He said that this matter was really out of his mind and he felt very sorry. The bosses would not disobey orders for a few missing people at the bottom of society."

After hearing the other party's explanation, several people frowned, and the same thought was ready to come out in their hearts.

——There is a problem here!
Except for Nan who was stupidly focused on competing with assorted biscuits, everyone including the fortune teller girl who had very little social experience noticed something was fishy.

Regardless of their origins, everyone is a native of the Federation and a citizen of the old lighthouse with upright roots. It is unclear what the virtues of the government bureaucracy are.

A bunch of extremely slippery non-stick pans!
If the crime happened elsewhere, it might be explained as an attempt to take credit, but where is New York?
This is the core area of ​​the empire, a premier international metropolis!

It's okay to deal with a small rooster and a dog thief, but a large-scale serial case will hinder the international view (tremor).

In this case, the normal idea should be to solve the problem as soon as possible. Why should we exclude the local police station, which is a local gangster, from helping?

Careful thinking and reasoning are not the strengths of a certain former cheerleader. She has her own more convenient and direct method.

Reaching into his pocket and groping, he grasped a mini crystal ball as big as a walnut. Michelle's eyes dimmed and she performed a quick divination.

As if the palette of an oil painting had been overturned, the turbid and illusory light and shadows rotated rapidly in inspiration. Her brows raised, she carefully distinguished the vague omens, and pieced together scattered information from various occult symbols.

"It can be determined that the missing place is in the subway station. They did not leave the outside world." Michelle blinked her eyelashes and said firmly.

"Other than that, I can't see clearly. After all, I have no contact with the person involved, and there is no fateful connection."

"Are there no other clues?" Caroline's mood was like a roller coaster, with hope just rising and then suddenly falling to the bottom.

She clenched her hands in distress. New York's subway system has a history of hundreds of years, and has undergone countless renovations and repairs. The long-standing and old underground lines are intricate and complicated, like a huge maze. Even the officials of the subway company may not be able to figure it out. You have to understand all the conditions inside. Finding two people in it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Michelle raised the corner of her eye and glanced at the two plainclothes female agents who were accompanying her for protection in the distance. After weighing for a moment, her kindness overcame the rules. She turned her head and bit her ears with her companions who came with her.

Nan chewed the snack in his mouth blankly, a pair of small eyes flashed with a faint silver light like water waves.

"If we want to figure out a more precise situation, we may need to use some special means." The illusory spiritual voice sounded, quietly connecting everyone's spiritual world.

Stopping Caroline, who was shocked by her first supernatural experience, with her eyes, Michelle continued: "Since the official is unwilling to intervene, there is only one way..."

She pursed her lips and said, "Tonight, take the missing person's belongings and take me to the subway station where they were last seen for a live divination ceremony!"

(End of this chapter)