Evaporated from the human world?
He didn't believe she had the capability for such a feat!
Feng Yueming kicked over the tea table in front of him, "Search, search thoroughly. I want to see if she can escape my dragnet!"
...
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Feng Yueming sat on the sofa, still dressed in his pajamas. Like a statue, he waited for news. Mo Shaoyuan had called just a moment ago, saying they had yet to find any trace of Mi Yao.
"Young Commander," Vice Officer Li hurried in, "the President's on the phone."
Vice Officer Li handed the cellphone to Feng Yueming.
Feng Yueming answered the call with a grim face, "Hello, Mr. President."
"Hello, Yueming. What on earth are you doing? You've paralyzed the transportation throughout the country. The streets are filled with armed special police, and the public keeps calling in, asking if there's been some kind of national emergency. People are panicking," came the President's reprimanding voice.