Chapter 3782 The Most Important Thing to Do

Ji Senzhuo's expression suddenly became unnatural, as if he was being poked into something.

Fu Yuan'er just accepted it and didn't ask any further questions.

Some things just need to be pointed out, and it's not her place to talk too much.

"How do you contact Cheng Zitong?" When the car became quiet, she changed the topic.

"My people can modify the source of a phone signal through a computer."

For example, if a call is clearly made from City C, the place of origin can be changed to City A.

In this way, even if Cheng Zitong's phone was monitored, Fu Yuan'er would not be suspected.

Fu Yuan'er nodded: "Help me tell Cheng Zitong what I am planning to do now."

"Are you telling him to make him worry?" Ji Sendhuo didn't understand.

"We promised each other not to hide anything." Fu Yuan'er smiled, "What's more, if he knows the good news, he will be very happy."

When she mentioned Cheng Zitong, happiness burst out of her eyes... Ji Sendhuo was no longer sentimental, but happy.

Finally, time allowed her to find her true lover.

It was already dawn when she arrived at her destination. Fu Yuan'er looked at the environment through the car window. This was an old community with two doors at the front and back.

It's past seven in the morning, and many people are leaving the community one after another.

"You stay here, I'll go upstairs and I'll send you a message if I block him." Ji Sendhuo was about to get out of the car.

"Why?"

Ji Senzhuo curled his lips helplessly: "He is very cautious and will run away at the slightest sign of trouble. It will take a lot of effort to find him again."

Fu Yuan'er nodded with a solemn expression. She had seen the other person's photo before and could recognize that person.

After Ji Senzhuo left, she kept her eyes on the two doors, fearing that she would miss her target.

Suddenly, Ji Senzhuo called and said in a hurry: "Pay attention to the door, I didn't see him at his house."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in Fu Yuan'er's sight.

She took a closer look and immediately recognized a figure walking into the community carrying a plastic bag. He was the target she was looking for!

She immediately pushed the door open and got out of the car, walking quickly towards her target.

She originally wanted to get closer and say hello to him, but the other party suddenly noticed her coming quickly, her eyes widened in surprise, and she ran away like a frightened bird.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned and immediately understood that the other party must have thought she was someone sent by the Yu family.

"I'm not, I'm not..." she shouted at the other person, but the other person ran faster. When they reached the street, they stopped a taxi and drove away.

Fu Yuan'er bit her lip, stopped a car, and chased her target.

After getting in the car, she had time to call Ji Senzhuo and tell him the situation.

The other party got off the car at the entrance of a park and quickly walked into the park.

There were many people doing morning exercises in the park. As soon as he entered, he blended into the morning exercise group.

Fu Yuan'er also quickly got out of the car and continued looking.

Although the figure was inconspicuous, she had used her years of interviewing skills to identify people, and she remembered that the other person had a white collar.

She found it, and the figure hurried towards the back mountain.

When they caught up to the mountain and took a look, Fu Yuan'er was immediately dumbfounded.

At the foot of the back mountain is a large shanty town. All the residents have moved out, and the houses are all dilapidated and empty.

It's hidden, how can I find it?

Fu Yuan'er could only say loudly: "Mr. Mao, I am not from the Yu family. I have something important to do with you. You believe me, please come out and meet me!"

She shouted while searching, "Mr. Mao, my name is Fu Yuan'er. I am Cheng Zitong's ex-wife. I am really not from the Yu family. But the Yu family will find you soon. If you continue to hide, you will only end up with trouble." Bringing trouble to yourself!”

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and then a figure came out of the house not far ahead, "Cheng Zitong? Cheng Zitong who is going to marry Yu Lingfei?"

Fu Yuan'er nodded.

"What are you looking for me for?" Mr. Mao stared at her.

Fu Yuan'er calmed her breathing and said, "You have been carrying the Yu family's secrets for too long, please tell me."

Mr. Mao was not surprised, he had expected this day.

"You want to trade this secret in exchange for your ex-husband?" he asked.

Fu Yuan'er admitted frankly.

Mr. Mao sneered disdainfully, "Is your ex-husband worth it?"

Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "I can find you, and the Yu family will also find you soon. If they can find you, think about what will happen?"

Mr. Mao hesitated.

Suddenly, Fu Yuan'er felt a shaking under her feet.

There was a "boom" in her head, and she immediately realized it was an earthquake. She opened her mouth and shouted: "Find an open space!"

She has interviewed earthquake scenes and has rich experience.

The ground shook, dust flew up, and rumbling sounds came one after another. The originally unstable shanty shook as if it had been kicked...

The process lasted about ten seconds, and then the world fell into silence.

Both Fu Yuan'er and Mr. Mao disappeared, and the dilapidated shanty town turned into a dilapidated one in an instant...

Suddenly, a small voice came from the gray ruins, "Is there anyone... help..."

All she received in response was deathly silence.

When the earthquake happened, Fu Yuan'er and Mr. Mao ran to a wide area at the same time. But the plastic roof of the room next to them slipped down, and a wall collapsed, trapping the two of them in a narrow space of less than 2 square meters.

Fortunately, Fu Yuan'er was not injured and Mr. Mao only scratched his skin, but they could not push away the cement bricks that trapped them.

"No one lives in this area, and rescuers will not come here for a while." Mr. Mao has lived locally for several years and understands the terrain here.

Fu Yuan'er had already checked her cell phone. The signal was gone, and the communication equipment must have been damaged.

"I don't know what magnitude the earthquake was just now..." Fu Yuan'er muttered.

"If the epicenter is not far away, the damage should not be serious, but if the epicenter is far away, we don't know..." Mr. Mao sighed.

Fu Yuan'er heard the kindness in his sigh, and her heart moved.

"Mr. Mao," she said, "I can see that you are a kind-hearted person, but I don't want to take advantage of your kindness. I just want to tell you that what Yu's father did will harm many innocent people. If you You are his high-end customer, do you want your information to be stolen by him? He is originally a lock maker, and he does not concentrate on making locks, but he thinks of these crooked ways, and his heart is wrong! "

"You tell his secret, not only to help me, but also to help those innocent customers, don't you think?" She asked her conscience.

Mr. Mao was silent for a moment, "I have a wife and children..."

"Don't worry, I won't reveal your situation. I will also send you and your family to a safe place and won't let the Yu family find you." Fu Yuan'er solemnly promised.

Even if the Fu family no longer has this ability, she is still Cheng Zitong's ex-wife after all, so this promise can still be guaranteed.

Mr. Mao nodded: "I put the information in the city's library. If we can leave here safely, I will tell you which book it is."

There are at least tens of thousands of books in the library, and it would be difficult to find them without him.

Cunning old fox... Fu Yuan'er cursed secretly, but nodded on her face.

She didn't wait for the rescue team. Using the physics knowledge she had accumulated during many years of interviews, she roughly figured out the locations of the surrounding bricks and tiles and other heavy objects.

"You hold on to the left side, and I'll find an exit from the right." Fu Yuan'er ordered Mr. Mao.

Mr. Mao did as he was told.

Fu Yuan'er looked carefully again and determined that there was a weak opening in front and the chance of collapse was low, so she let go and started digging out bricks and heavy objects.

A few minutes later, with a "crash" sound, the blocked bricks and tiles slid down one after another, stirring up a cloud of dust and letting in a piece of light.

Fu Yuan'er and Mr. Mao climbed out of this gap.

The fresh air and wide view suddenly fully expanded, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did Fu Yuan'er realize that the sky was very dark. Although there was moonlight, the city not far away was dark...

I could vaguely hear the noises and cries from the crowd. An earthquake occurred throughout the city. At this moment, the lives and deaths of countless people were uncertain.

"The city library is newly built and will not be affected by this. I will take you to find that book." Mr. Mao said.

Fu Yuan'er wants to go, and if she gets the book, her goal can be achieved.

But what a reporter should do most when encountering such a disaster is to pick up a camera to record and disseminate the true situation.

She should go to other disaster sites.

"Mr. Mao," she struggled to say what was in her heart, "I am going to the disaster site to interview the situation. Can I come back to you later?"

Mr. Mao's face changed slightly: "The Yu family will come here soon. I can't wait for you."

Fu Yuan'er wanted to notify Ji Senzhuo to take him away, but there was no signal on her mobile phone...

Looking deeper into the city, the wailing and crying sounds became louder in those places where there was a power outage.

Fu Yuan'er bit her lip: "I forgot to tell you that I am a reporter. When such a big thing happens, I can't just walk away."

If she had to make a choice, she chose to turn around and run deeper into the city.

"Hey, wait a minute," Mr. Mao called to Fu Yuan'er, "Twenty-Four Histories, Song Dynasty."

All the information she wanted was placed in it.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled at him before continuing to run forward.

Mr. Mao exhaled and said silently to her figure, "Be safe."

Fu Yuan'er's footsteps stopped in the suburbs. Most of the houses in the suburbs were old buildings, and this time the damage was particularly serious.

The people who escaped gathered in the open space, everyone's face was sad, but their eyes were full of hope.

They are waiting for their lost relatives.

"Wow!" Suddenly, a girl less than ten years old cried loudly.

She almost collapsed and shouted: "Dad, Mom..."

Fu Yuan'er immediately looked for the sound, and other people's comments rang in her ears.

"It's pitiful. None of my parents are at home. It's a miracle that I can escape.

"Both my parents are at work, so I don't know what's going on..."

Fu Yuan'er felt sour in her heart and walked quickly to the girl, "Little girl, don't cry. I will take you to find your parents."

The little girl looked at her doubtfully while crying.

Fu Yuan'er took out her press card and said, "I am a reporter, not a bad person. You come with me."

The little girl seemed to understand what the reporter meant. She stopped crying and asked, "Can you really take me there?"

Fu Yuan'er nodded: "Tell me where your parents work."

The girl thought for a while and was about to speak when a voice suddenly sounded: "Yuan'er!"

Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned and couldn't believe what she heard.

He turned around and looked, unbelievable and unbelievable, but Cheng Zitong was standing not far away.

Before she could react, he rushed forward and held her tightly in his arms.