"Zhang Dongxu, what happened to him?" Meng Yao stared at the other party and asked anxiously, but he was thinking about the call that Bureau Su made to him this morning. Could it be that Bureau Su came to him to talk about this?
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. Without waiting for the other party to say one, two or three, Meng Yao walked quickly towards the office building, walking faster and faster, until it turned into a trot.
To her, Zhang Dongxu is more than just colleagues, they are comrades-in-arms and confidants.
The director's office is on the third floor. Meng Yao walked up two steps at a time. Even if she met a familiar police officer on the road, she would not bother to say hello to her. She would just nod and continue going upstairs.
In the director's office, Su Yecheng and Yuan Shuai sat across the table. The latter glanced at the time from time to time, and finally stood up with his cell phone and headed out.
"What are you doing?" Su Yecheng stopped him.
Yuan Shuai held the phone with a stiff expression on his face, "I'll call her to urge her. It's been such a long time. If she doesn't come back, I'll be fine!"
Su Yecheng glanced at the time, gritted his teeth, "Wait a little longer!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the director's office. The person outside the door opened the door and walked in before the two of them could say anything to let her in.
When he saw Su Yecheng and Yuan Shuai, Meng Yao said anxiously, "I heard something happened. What happened? What happened to Zhang Dongxu? Is he injured?"
After four consecutive questions, the three of them looked at each other. It was not until Meng Yao asked again that Yuan Shuai said in a deep voice, "We don't know the situation now. We have been out of contact for twelve hours."
Twelve hours? Lost contact?
Meng Yao looked at the two of them without saying a word for a while, but judging from their facial expressions, this matter was probably not as simple as just losing contact.
After being out of contact for such a long time, Su Yecheng¡¯s phone calls have all reached him. This shows that Zhang Dongxu¡¯s loss of contact is not just as simple as losing contact, but maybe it¡¯s also related to him!
After thinking about this, Meng Yao calmed down. If the other party was really coming for him, then Zhang Dongxu would be safe as long as he didn't show up. At least he still had his life.
"Tell me, what's going on." Meng Yao took a paper cup from the water dispenser and drank a glass of water. He turned around and walked directly to the chair opposite Su Yecheng to sit down and took two deep breaths.
"The other party came for me, right? Do you know who did it?"
Yuan Shuai and Su Yecheng looked at each other and sat back on their chairs.
"The other party did not disclose his identity, but according to our speculation, this person is familiar to us, and he is really related to you." Su Yecheng tried his best to speak tactfully. After all, it was their negligence at the time that they allowed such a scheduled time The bomb got away.
Meng Yao had water in her mouth, her big eyes blinked and she thought for a moment, then looked up at him, "It's Shen Yue."
This sentence is an affirmative sentence, not a question.
Seeing the other party nodding, Meng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Zhang Dongxu will not be in any danger for the time being. I am the only one that woman wants to kill."
With a self-deprecating smile, Meng Yao lowered his head and thought for a while, "I was surprised that she could run away in that situation. Now that I think about it, she should have found a helper at that time. After all, she is not the only one to kidnap the police. Women can do it."
In terms of force value, although Zhang Dongxu may not be able to beat Meng Yao, he is still a master among the police. It is not easy for three or five men to take advantage of him, so Shen Yue must have helpers. And the other party¡¯s intentions are still unclear.
But one thing is certain, the other party dares to kidnap the police, and the thing they want must be more important than life, or in their eyes, it is something more precious than life.
Seeing Meng Yao frowning, Su Yecheng looked at the time and motioned to Yuan Shuai, "Time is limited, please tell her the specific situation."
"good."
Yuan Shuai glanced at his watch, and with a livid face, he began to tell Meng Yao the ins and outs of the matter.
Yesterday afternoon at nearly six o'clock, Zhang Dongxu finished his work and was about to get off work when he received a call, "Hello, Zhang Dongxu, who are you?"
The other party sounded a little noisy, but the speaker seemed to be accompanying him carefully, "Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am ZTE Express here, and a Miss Meng from Kyoto has delivered a package to you, but because I just said It was scratched by an electric car during transportation and is still being treated at the hospital. Could you please come to our express delivery point to pick it up in person?"
Then the other party mentioned one of their courier points. Zhang Dongxu heard that the place happened to be on his way home.??, he agreed without much thought.
Then, just after eight o'clock in the evening, Yuan Shuai received an anonymous text message on his mobile phone. When he opened it, he found a short video. In the video, Zhang Dongxu was blindfolded and his mouth was sealed, sitting on a chair. The white shirt on his body has been stained red with blood, and his hair is wet, not sure whether it is sweat or blood.
Meng Yao heard him mention that there was a video and asked, "Where's the video? Show it to me!"
While Yuan Shuai was speaking, he had already picked up his cell phone from the table, then pulled out the text message and handed it to Meng Yao.
The video was very short, only nineteen seconds. Apart from confirming that the person photographed above was indeed Zhang Dongxu, the other party did not give them any more clues. It seemed that the other party was afraid that leaving too many clues would expose their location.
Meng Yao took her phone and read it more than a dozen times, focusing on different things each time. Until finally she put the phone on the table and had a rough guess about where Zhang Dongxu was being held.
But these are not enough!
"What else? What else did the other party leave?" Meng Yao spoke again.
Because she just watched so many videos over and over again and didn't hear a single word from it, then since the other party didn't say anything, how did Su Yecheng and Yuan Shuai think about themselves.
Yuan Shuai glanced at Su Yecheng, and after the other party nodded, he found a recording and opened it. For a moment, a female voice sounded in the office. Even after so long, Meng Yao could tell whose voice it was.
"I will call again at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. I hope I can hear Meng Yao's voice by then, otherwise you will just wait to collect the body of this little policeman!"
The recording is very short, just this sentence.
Without having to listen a second time, Meng Yao was very sure that the speaker was Shen Yue, and judging from the unprocessed voice, the other party had no intention of concealing his identity.
He was targeted just after he came back yesterday. Meng Yao really didn¡¯t know whether to cry or laugh. Could this be the so-called bad fate?
Meng Yao smiled indifferently, and felt relieved after confirming that the other party's target was only him. At least the other party would not embarrass Zhang Dongxu too much before seeing him.
I looked up at the time, there were still ten minutes until ten o'clock, so just wait! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com