Shangchuan Shun looked at the uncle's gray hair and silently swallowed his complaints.

Not to mention uncles, there are many young people who are fooled like this. It is normal for them to be deceived. There is really nothing to blame.

"Some, some." The man opened the phone and showed Amuro's call records. These call records were all on it, and they were indeed displayed with various short-coded agency numbers.

Anmuro's brow frowned into the character "Sichuan".

The first time he saw these numbers, he subconsciously wondered if this person was unconsciously used, but the other party asked others to send money was unheard of.

Not to mention any secure account.

"It should be the effect of virtual number or number change software?" Shangchuan Shun had used this thing before. The virtual number change software can greatly avoid others from tracing him through telephone information.

After coming here, I came here with this function in my mobile phone, but I didn’t expect that this technology would be circulated on the market.

“It’s possible.”

Tomoto Amuro also thinks this is very likely, but he still needs to check it out.

"I'll see if I can call it." He took out his cell phone and wanted to try to dial those numbers with his cell phone.

But when he called with his cell phone, he was full of serious official calls.

He tried to call back on the man's phone, and unexpectedly, except for the one he had just called, the other numbers were empty without exception.

"It's really strange..." Mitsukawa Shin took a fruit milkshake at some point, and while eating, he looked at Amuro Tomoto's phone call.

He looked at the uncle who was a little shocked by these news and had not recovered yet, and said, "According to this, you have encountered a fraud, sir."

"Next time when you encounter such a thing, it is recommended that you go to the bank and the police station first. Don't panic and follow the other party's instructions."

Guaikawa Shun felt that this uncle was quite lucky. He just entered the store to hide from the rain. He happened to meet Toru Amuro, and just received a call in the store and was stopped before asking for remittance.

The man who was confirmed was crying with joy, almost losing his savings over the years.

"It's really...thank you so much..."

He cried with tears, as if he wanted to vent all the pressure accumulated on this day.

Amuro Toru handed over a pack of paper, and he could understand the other person's feelings very well. He walked to the edge of the cliff without realizing it and woke up when he was about to fall into the cliff. He found that just one small step forward would be a deep abyss. The kind of surviving the disaster and fear could completely make a person abandon all airs and have no image.

Shangkawa Shun thought the uncle was so ugly that he cried. He was snot and tears, which was a bit exaggerated.

But he wouldn't say anything, after all, no one can empathize with it.

Seeing that the other party's emotions were finally vented, Amuro Tori: "Although it has stopped your remittance, I think this is just the beginning. Perhaps there are many people who have been deceived like you. I have called the police. I hope you can cooperate with the police to prevent more people from being deceived."

"Okay, OK!" The man nodded quickly and thanked Too Amuro again and again.

The rain outside gradually stopped, and Sato Takagi came together. After learning about the incident, he invited the man to the police station.

However, when they tried to call back the phone number, the number also became an empty number.

Pingshijia watched a scene in full. When she looked at Amuro, she had a faint blush on her face.

"Mr. Amuro is such a good person. In my memory, he stood up without hesitation..."

Her eyes were full of admiration and nostalgia, and her expression could not hide her shyness.

Shangchuan dug a bite of the milkshake in a silent way.

Well, this milkshake is really delicious.

"You just meet too few people. Like Mr. Maori, they are all people who can stand up like this. They will never stand by if they encounter such a thing."

The plain and the eyebrows are curved, and the favorability towards Amuro Tsuki has not decreased but increased. "Although Mr. Amuro said that, in my heart, Mr. Amuro is different."

She looked out the window and the rain had stopped and the dark clouds had dissipated, revealing the sky at 5 p.m.

"The rain has stopped, I'll leave first."

Amuro Toru politely saw the guests off, "Go away slowly, welcome next time."

When the person left, there was no one else in the store, and Shun Katsuki's nature suddenly recovered.

He crossed his legs and teased Anmuro:

"Hey, I think this person is quite interesting. Don't you think about it?"

“Not considering.”

Anmuro gave him a blank look, walked to the place where Ping Shijia had just come into contact with, and wiped it carefully.

Shangchuan Shun saw that he seemed to be wiping the table, but actually checked if there was anything unusual, and said with a smile:

"If I were her, I wouldn't have tampered with anything the first two times. Since I plan to contact you for a long time, doing such things will only expose her, so doing nothing is the best way to do nothing."

Amuro narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh? What did you find?"

"Didn't I say that, this person is quite interesting."

Shangchuan Shun dug another spoonful of milkshakes, and the original large bowl of milkshakes was unconsciously seen.

"Since the uncle came over to leave with the police, she sat here almost the whole time, watching us quietly, and didn't speak much. This determination is extraordinary."

No one can resist the temptation to join in the fun, especially when the fun is right next to you.

No matter what, I always want to get closer and see what happened.

But this is quite patient. Neither when Anmuro calls or when the police arrive, he doesn't move a step.

Anyway, Kurakawa Shun thought he didn't have this concentration.

"She is quite shy. It is normal for a person with this kind of personality to not like to get along with something, right?"

"Who knows this~"

"Is there anything besides this?"

“There are calluses on the hands, although very thin.”

"I've seen this a long time ago."

There are too many reasons for cocoons. Writing and painting will produce cocoons, but the location of cocoons is different.

Amuro had observed Pingshijia's hands. Her fingers were slender and slender, and there were calluses in several places, but the calluses were not obvious.

"That's all for the time being, I didn't find anything else."

Although I thought the uncle appeared a little good, it was so common that things like this that happened to a case, so Kazukawa Shun didn't think much about it.

After checking that nothing was wrong, Amuro Toru returned to the back of the bar and said to Kurakawa Shun: "Go back to pack up your stuff in the evening."

"Oh?" Guaikawa suddenly became interested, "Are you going to the wild wolf?"
Chapter completed!