Chapter 1022 Telephone
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Then he glanced at the time bomb in Barbie's arms on the toy car next to him, and saw that about four minutes had passed.
The breath of death is getting closer and closer.
The frightened Wang Yong couldn't help but tremble and tremble.
At this time, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly buzzed.
A text message was sent.
Wang Yong was first startled by the vibration of his phone, and then he quickly clicked on the message in surprise.
Because this is probably the message sent by the guy who kidnapped him.
Click on the message and the following words will appear.
Name: Li Xiling, Gender: Female, Incident: When she took up the post of secretary of a company a year and a half ago, she was accused of having an affair with the company’s CEO, Tu. She eventually committed suicide because she could not bear the humiliation and worldly pressure from Tu’s wife.
Reporter: Wang Yong.
The authenticity of the news: It is untrue. The reporter has not investigated and confirmed it. It is fabricated out of thin air.
Li Xling’s younger brother’s phone number: 132XX.
"This is..." Wang Yong's eyes widened and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Isn't this the news he reported a year and a half ago, that the woman was dead?
Then he sneered.
Gee, that's such a pity, she's such a good-looking woman. I agreed to spend one night with him at that time, but I had to be stubborn.
In the live video, the information on the mobile phone is synchronized and displayed in the form of subtitles.
The audience was extremely angry after watching it.
No wonder the boss judge wants to judge this guy, he is really not a thing. Can this kind of news be reported randomly? He ruined this girl's life!
"Wait a minute, is it Li Xiling's brother who kidnapped me and wants to kill me?" Wang Yong was suddenly shocked, and a trace of horror flashed across his face.
"It can't be wrong, it must be this guy! Damn it, it's none of my business if his sister dies, and I wasn't the one who killed him. Who should blame me for being so fragile!"
Wang bravely cursed in his heart.
Then I entered the number and tried to call it.
In the end, he actually called me!
Now he was even more convinced that Li Xiling's brother must have kidnapped him.
Soon, the call came through.
A young man's voice came from the opposite side: "Hey, who is it?"
"I'm a fool, what on earth do you want to do! It's none of my business if your sister dies! Hurry up and defuse the bomb for me. Do you know that you are breaking the law? If I die, you will be buried with me!" Wang Yong immediately He started yelling curses at the other side, looking very excited.
The audience was stunned.
"Wori! What did this kid just say? Did I hear it wrong?"
"Mad, bitch! It was obviously because of him that Li Xiling committed suicide, but he could still confidently say that it was none of his business. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
"You bastard! This bitch is just waiting to be blown up. I can't stand it anymore. I thought this kid would apologize guiltily and then ask his family to call the police for help. But he turned out to be so confident and arrogant. Where does this beast have the confidence? Doesn’t he feel guilty?”
"Who are you! You're insane, inexplicable!"
On the other end of the phone, Li Xiling's brother cursed angrily and hung up the phone.
Wang Yong was stunned and didn't react for a long time.
What's going on? This is different from what he imagined! Didn't this guy kidnap me?
Just as he was wondering, his phone vibrated again.
He was suddenly startled and quickly checked and saw the following information.
Name: SUN His hair turned gray overnight and he is still receiving treatment in a mental hospital.
Reporter: Wang Yong.
The authenticity of the news: It is untrue. The reporter has not investigated and confirmed it. It is a fabrication out of thin air.
Sun Xcheng’s wife’s phone number: **.
Wang Yong blinked at the message on his mobile phone. Is there such a thing? Why didn't he remember it at all?
In fact, even he himself didn't know that he would remember Li Xiling before simply because she was a beauty. So even though it has been a year and a half, the memory is still fresh.
But this Sun Xucheng is just an ordinary middle-aged taxi driver. It's strange that someone like him would remember.
"No matter, let's call first."
A series of numbers were entered and the call was quickly dialed.
"Hey, who is it?" A middle-aged woman with a tired voice said on the other side, and there were some movements like machines operating around her.
"Hello, I am Wang Yong, a reporter from Tuchuan Evening News. I am trapped in a warehouse with bombs next to me. But I can't call 110. Sister, can you call the police for me?" Wang Yong said excitedly.
"What did you say your name was?" The voice on the other end of the phone raised its pitch.
"I am Wang Yong, a reporter from Tuchuan Evening News..."
"Okay, okay! Tuchuan Evening News Wang Yong, right? Hahaha! God has eyes! You bastard is here too! If you want me to call the police, give up!" The middle-aged woman on the phone suddenly said He yelled in a choked voice as he lost control of his emotions, and then hung up the phone.
Leaving behind a series of beeps and Wang Yong's dazed look in the warehouse.
"F*ck! You bitch, you hung up on me and refused to save me! Just wait for me. If I am saved, I will sue you to the point of bankruptcy and send you to jail!" It took a while before Wang Yong responded. Come over and roar into the phone.
But now the middle-aged woman is destined not to hear his barking.
Buzz, another message was sent at this time.
Wang Yong opened it as if grasping a life-saving straw.
This time the news is slightly different from the previous two.
Because it's not a bad thing, but a good thing.
What he was talking about was that six months ago he helped a man named Zhang Hua become famous on the Internet and become a celebrity. Now he has earned millions in assets.
And below, there is Zhang Hua’s mobile phone contact information.
Wang Yong was overjoyed.
"Haha, God's eyes are open! This guy named Zhang Hua has no enmity with me. It's because of my help that he became famous! He will definitely succeed this time!"
A series of numeric inputs.
The cell phone rang for a while, and then the call was connected.
"Hello, who's there?" A magnetic voice came from the microphone. ..
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