Lin Yao's face with a suppressed smile froze in an instant. Sheriff McCarron was still talking on the other end of the phone, but Lin Yao didn't listen to a word, and only kept repeating what Sheriff McCarron said in his ears. That sentence: "Mr. Le is missing."
Seeing that Lin Yao did not respond for a long time, Sergeant McCarron called out with some concern: "Miss Lin?"
After a while, Lin Yao recovered his voice: "Sheriff McCarron, what happened and why did he disappear?"
Seeing that Lin Yao's tone was still calm, Sergeant McCarron continued: "We contacted the phone number of the hotel you left behind as soon as the road cleared, but although the call was connected, no one answered"
Having said that, Sheriff McCarron is also full of anger. It was thought that everything would be fine after sending away the plague god, but in the end, there was a wave of ups and downs.
"We sent the police to check, but we were told that Mr. Le had already left and disappeared. Since the hotel is located in a remote area, there was not much surveillance, and no residents witnessed when he left. We have now sent more people to search. , I called you to ask if you knew his whereabouts."
"have no idea."
After all, Lin Yao didn't know Le Xianghui well. She helped Le Xianghui just out of morality, so how could she know where he was.
Lin Yao's answer did not exceed Sergeant McCarron's expectations, and he didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone after a few words of advice.
"It's so good, why did the person disappear?" Lin Yao muttered to himself, feeling that there must be something weird in it.
She called the hotel's landline phone, but no one answered the call as the sheriff said. She dialed the boss's mobile phone again, but what she got was a busy signal.
Lin Yao hurriedly logged into his chat software with his mobile phone, and sent three messages to the boss in a row, but the boss's chat avatar was always gray, indicating that he was not online.
Lin Yao felt that the problem might be a little serious, and immediately wanted to go back to Kanu City to have a look, but when he saw the sky, it was already sunset.
Lin Yao gritted his teeth and went all out.
That man surnamed Le had a "record" of suicide. At this moment, she was really worried that the man would kill himself again.
Lin Yao quickly packed all his things into his backpack, and rushed out of the hotel in one breath.
When she was sitting on the rickety public bus bound for downtown Kanu City, her mind gradually cooled down.
Lin Yao stroked his forehead, first scolded himself in his heart, and then reflected on his actions.
When was the last time she was so impulsive? Lin Yao herself can't remember very well. In the past six years, she has visited many countries and met many people. Even if emergencies require her help, she is often the calmest one.
But when she heard the words "Le Xianghui is gone", her usual calmness and composure were disrupted on the spot.
It shouldn't be her.
Lin Yao deeply reflected on where the problem lies. Does she have special feelings for Le Xianghui? Lin Yao himself felt that this question was very low-level.
How can a person who has known each other for no more than 24 hours and talked for no more than 6 hours feel?
If it were someone else, Le Xianghui's appearance might arouse a hormonal response, but Lin Yao was obviously excluded, and she was very sure of this one of her own. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com