Chapter 1022: phone

I glanced at the time bomb in the arms of Barbie on the toy car next to me and saw that the time had passed about four minutes.
The breath of death is getting closer and closer.
The fearful Wang Yong couldn't help but tremble.
At this time, the phone in his hand suddenly buzzed.
A text message was sent.
Wang Yong was shocked by the shock of the mobile phone, and then quickly opened the message in surprise.
Because this is probably the message from the guy who kidnapped him.
Click on the message, the following words appear.
Name: Li Xling, Gender: Female, Incident: When she was a company secretary a year and a half ago, she was vilified and had an affair with the company’s boss Tu, and eventually committed suicide due to the insult and secular pressure of a wife.
News reporter: Wang Yong.
The information is true: it is not true, and the reporter has not been investigated and confirmed. It is fabricated in vain.
Li Xling's brother phone: 132XX.
"This is..." Wang Yong's eyes widened and his body could not help shaking.
Wasn’t this a report he had reported a year and a half ago, that woman’s death?
Then sneered.
Gee, that's a pity, it looks good on a woman. At that time, I promised to be with him for a good night.
On the live video, the information in the mobile phone is displayed in subtitles simultaneously.
The audience was very angry.
No wonder the magistrate is going to try this guy, it's really not a thing. Can this kind of news be reported indiscriminately? Destroy the girl of others!
"Wait, is this that Li Xling's younger brother kidnapped me, will he still kill me?" Wang Yong suddenly shuddered, a trace of horror flashed across his face.
"It's not wrong, it must be this guy! Damn it, his sister's death is about my fart, and it's not me who killed it, who is fragile in my heart!"
Wang courageously scolded in his heart.
Then I entered this number and tried to dial it.
The result was really dialed by him!
This time he was even more convinced that Li Xling's brother must have kidnapped himself.
Soon, the phone got through.
A voice of a young man came across: "Hello, who?"
"My grass mud horse, what the do you want to do! Your sister is dead, it's a matter of fart! Hurry up and tear down the bomb for you. You know if you are breaking the law! I'll die if you die!" Wang Yong immediately He yelled at the opposite side, looking excited.
The audience froze.
"Worri! What did the kid just say? Did I hear it wrong?"
"Made, slut! Obviously, Li Xling, his own family, committed suicide, but he could still say that he was justified. Is there no guilt?"
"Bastard! This dog thing is waiting to be blown to death. I can't stand it anymore. I thought the boy would apologize guiltily, and then asked his family to help him call the police for help. The result was so straightforward, so arrogant, this Where did the beast come from? Is he not guilty?"
"Who are you! Neuropathy, somehow!"
Li Xling's brother over the phone scolded angrily and hung up.
Wang Yong froze for a long time, and did not react for a long time.
What's the difference between this and his imagination! Isn't this guy kidnapping himself?
While he was wondering, the phone vibrated again.
Suddenly he was shocked and quickly checked, he saw the following information this time.
Name: Sun Xcheng, Gender: Male, Incident: The old man was knocked down a year ago, and the news report was heated, resulting in a job resignation and compensation of 200,000 yuan, which has a great impact on his body and mind. Overnight, he is still being treated in a mental hospital.
News reporter: Wang Yong.
The information is true: it is not true, and the reporter has not been investigated and confirmed. It is fabricated in vain.
Sun Xcheng's wife phone: .
Wang Yong blinked at the mobile phone message, what else? Why doesn't he remember at all?
In fact, he didn't even know it himself. He would remember Li Xling's things before, purely because people are beautiful. So even after a year and a half, things are still fresh.
But this Sun Xcheng is just an ordinary middle-aged taxi driver. It would be weird to remember someone like him.
"It doesn't matter, call and talk first."
A series of numbers were entered and the phone was quickly dialed.
"Hello, who?" Opposite there was a tired middle-aged woman, and there were some movements around the machine like a machine running.
"Hello, this is Wang Yong, a reporter from Tu Chuan Evening News. I am currently trapped in a warehouse with a bomb next to it. But I can't call 110. Can this big sister help me call the police?" Wang Said bravely.
"What do you say your name?" The voice across the phone raised a key.
"I am Wang Yong, a reporter from Tuchuan Evening News..."
"Good! The Tuchuan Evening News Wang Yong, right? Hahaha! God has eyes! You have a today! I want you to call the police, you die that heart!" The middle-aged woman on the phone suddenly Emotionally out of control voice yelled in a choked voice, then hung up.
There was a series of beeps and Wang Yong's stunned expression in the warehouse.
"Lying trough! You woman, hang up my phone and see you die! You are waiting for me. If I am saved, I must sue you and ruin your family, and send you to jail!" Wang Yong reacted after a while Come over and snarl at the phone.
But this middle-aged woman is destined not to hear his dog barking.
Buzz, then another message came.
Wang Yong clicked like he had grabbed the life-saving straw.
The news this time is slightly different from the previous two.
Because it is not a bad thing, but a good thing.
What he said was that he helped a man named Zhang Hua become popular on the Internet six months ago and became a celebrity. Now he has made millions of assets.
And below, there is this mobile phone contact of Zhang Hua.
Wang Yong was overjoyed.
"Haha, God opened my eyes! This man named Zhang Hua and I have no grievances, he can be popular or I will help! This time it will be successful!"
A series of digital inputs.
A ringtone of the mobile phone rang and then the call was connected.
"Hello, who?" A magnetic voice came from the microphone. ..
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