"I won't go back, Ye Chen asked me to come out. If I go back, he will teach me a lesson." Zhang Xiaofan said in a pitiful tone. Mumbai was indifferent: "I have very important things to do now, and I can't take care of you. The boss is kind-hearted and he will not be harsh to you."

Seeing that he was absent-minded in his speech, his eyes stuck to the trash can and couldn't even be removed. He was so angry that he jumped onto Mumbai's shoulder and cried and said, "Dad, I'm so hungry. I want to eat. Ahhh, I'm so hungry."

Before Mumbai could say the words "Who is your dad?", his eyes lit up the next second: "Finally found!"

Mumbai fell forward, and Zhang Xiaofan tried his best to grab his hair. The two conflicts made Mumbai's center of gravity unstable. The two and the trash can were poured into a pile. People around him looked at Mumbai with unknown reasons and angry eyes. Zhang Xiaofan was originally dressed like a young master who ran out of a wealthy family. Now he was decorated with garbage. Nobleness and arrogance were gone, leaving only a mess and confusion.

Mumbai sighed, apologized to the staff, and hugged Zhang Xiaofan to clean up his body. The two left the platform and found a hotel nearby. After the change, Mumbai put Zhang Xiaofan on the bed and said seriously: "Little hacker, no matter whether you ran out with your adults on your back or sent you to you, you can't participate in the next thing. I'll take you into the car later. When you get there, you will contact the adults to pick you up. Do you understand?"

Zhang Xiaofan stopped playing with his hands and said, "I don't have adults at home."

"...I will call our boss." Looking at the conversation between Ye Chen and Zhang Xiaofan today, Zhang Xiaofan should be Ye Chen's subordinate, so Ye Chen should not ignore Zhang Xiaofan.

"It was Ye Chen who asked me to come to you, and he said you would protect me." Zhang Xiaofan looked at Mumbai sincerely.

Mumbai weighed the thin layer of muscles on his hands and said calmly: "I'll book a ticket now."

"Hmph, I don't want to go back." Mumbai walked away, Zhang Xiaofan fell back on the bed and muttered in a low voice.

After buying the ticket, Mumbai took Zhang Xiaofan to the station. On the way, Zhang Xiaofan covered his stomach and told Mumbai that he was hungry. Seeing that Mumbai was still in good time, he took him to eat KFC.

"Hey, are you a jewelry designer?" Zhang Xiaofan asked in a speechless manner with a hamburger in his mouth.

Mumbai frowned and stared at the trash can outside, and was brought back to his senses by Zhang Xiaofan's words. He took a sip of Coke and said, "It's almost the same."

"Who is that old man?" Zhang Xiaofan asked again.

Mumbai turned the Coke in his hand and replied, "He is my relative."

"Oh." Zhang Xiaofan nodded thoughtfully and started eating the burger intently. Mumbai continued to stare at the trash can outside in a daze. The lights lit up one by one. The night came again. It has been nearly a day since Old Man Cui lost contact with him.

On the way to the station, Zhang Xiaofan asked, "Hey, why do you say that the old man was taken hostage? Maybe those two people are also his relatives."

Children always have many problems. On weekdays, Mumbai thinks this is a good thing and always explains it to them endlessly. But now he doesn't have such a mind. He just wants to get rid of Zhang Xiaofan as soon as possible.

He has more important things to solve.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Old Man Cui doesn't like to get too close to others." After sighing, Mumbai explained. Old Man Cui is an old man with a strange temper. He is always fierce to people and looks like he wants to quarrel with others every day, so no one will get too close to Old Man Cui. People of similar age think Old Man Cui is pitiful, but Mumbai knows that that is what Old Man Cui wants.

He has studied with Old Man Cui for so many years, and he has never seen Old Man Cui have a close relationship with anyone so that someone can help him.

"That's true, maybe it's his son. If it were his son, that wouldn't be strange, right?" Zhang Xiaofan guessed wildly.

Mumbai lost the intention to answer and his steps grew bigger and bigger.

Next, Zhang Xiaofan did not make any trouble. He honestly entered the platform. Mumbai, which had not bought a ticket, could not enter the platform. Therefore, after sending Zhang Xiaofan into the platform, Mumbai hurriedly left.

Zhang Xiaofan stood on the platform and watched the return train pass by in a hurry, and he showed a sly smile. Zhang Xiaofan ran out of the station, returned to the KFC just now, turned on his laptop and started to tap. Under his operation, more than a dozen surveillance cameras appeared on the screen. He found the picture where Mumbai was and zoomed in and looked.

After Zhang Xiaofan left, Mumbai was looking for trash cans. Some were full of garbage cans, and some were empty and nothing. He wrote down something on his mobile phone from time to time. Zhang Xiaofan stared at him for more than an hour before Mumbai stopped looking for trash cans on the street, and instead sat down on the bench in the park, staring at the things on his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaofan stretched boredly, and Ye Chen sat down opposite him with a kind smile: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaofan blinked and asked with a dry smile: "Why are you here?"

"Why are you here again?" Ye Chen stared at Zhang Xiaofan and asked. Zhang Xiaofan, a child, has been precocious since childhood. His unique attainments in computer technology have made him proud and arrogant. He looks like a stinky person when he sees anything. Ye Chen has never seen him come out for anyone.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to answer Ye Chen's question. He grabbed the laptop and wanted to put it away. Ye Chen said, "I'm not here to catch you back."

"Then what are you doing?"

“Help others to enjoy.”

"Tsk, it's you." Zhang Xiaofan said disdainfully, but the smile on his lips magnified.

"Where is Mumbai now?" Ye Chen asked. Old Man Cui had a special identity and his ability exceeded the definition of a normal person. Maybe this time the hostage was related to his ability. In addition, Mumbai was Ye Chen's optimistic subordinate, and Ye Chen also attached great importance to this matter. Without talking nonsense to Zhang Xiaofan, he went straight to the topic.

Mumbai in the surveillance screen has already moved on again. Zhang Xiaofan overlapped the map with the road map. He guessed: "Looking at the route, he seems to be going to...aquarium."
Chapter completed!