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Mr. Xia jumped up from the bed and called back immediately, but the voice reminded him: The user you dialed has turned off the phone.

After dialing several times in a row, he suddenly felt that this was not a solution, so he began to listen to Liu Xing's voicemail again and again.

Liu Xing on the phone was panting heavily, and there were many footsteps in the background. Three possibilities could be preliminarily speculated—the first one, he was running with others.Second, he is being chased.The third type, he is chasing others.

There was a sharp sound of shoe soles rubbing against the ground in the middle of the voice, followed by the footsteps of one person going downstairs, followed by the footsteps of many people going downstairs. From this, the third possibility can be directly ruled out—if he is chasing Others, then the noisy voice will always exist.It should be that Liu Xing suddenly turned and went down the stairs after a sudden brake, so only one person's footsteps were particularly obvious when he first went downstairs.

At the end of the voice, there was the muffled hum that Mr. Xia was most concerned about, followed by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.In fact, he couldn’t hear anything on the mobile phone, but when he transferred the recording to the computer for simple noise reduction and human voice extraction according to the method he had learned from being bored before, he found that before Liu Xing’s muffled hum, , and a muffled sound.

At first, he thought it was the sound of Liu Xing accidentally knocking down some heavy object, and the sound of hitting the ground was a heavy object, so it was reasonable for Liu Xing to groan.But after listening carefully several times, I felt that it was more like the sound of a fist hitting the head, and it was also similar to the sound of hitting a human body after wrapping a wooden stick in cloth. In this case, the sound of hitting the ground was Liu Xing.

In short... there is no good ending-either he was caught up by the person who was chasing him, or he was sold by the person who ran with him.

Liu Xing and Mr. Xia have known each other for so many years, and they have made many harmless jokes. They both have a tacit understanding of this aspect, as long as it does not exceed this level, it doesn't matter what they say.The danger index of this voice message is obviously already off the charts. If Liu Xing dares to joke with him about this kind of thing, then he doesn't mind beating Liu Xing again at all.

But it was because of the high degree of tacit understanding between each other that Mr. Xia could clearly feel that this was definitely not a joke, but that Liu Xing was really in danger.But in danger... what can he do?In the voice message that Liu Xing sent him with all his life, the most useful information is Changsheng Road, but the continent of Oz is so big, there are definitely many bad street names like Changsheng Road, should he be given a place? A place to find it?It's so unrealistic.

Or call the police.Thinking so, Mr. Xia pressed three numbers on the phone.

and many more……

Why didn't Liu Xing call the police?

Judging from the fact that Liu Xing had the time to call him more than 20 times and leave a voice message, if he wanted to call the police, he definitely had the time, but Liu Xing didn't do it, why?Is it because my mind suddenly went blank and I just thought of asking him for help?Not likely, Liu Xing has always been very calm.Still think he is more reliable than the police?This is too overestimating his ability...

Mr. Xia fell back on the bed, stared at the ceiling and began to organize his thoughts, but found that all the information was just fragments, and part of his speculation just now was his own subjective imagination, which could not be regarded as a correct reasoning at all.

He turned his face away in distress, and his eyes fell on the cardboard boxes piled aside—that was the cardboard box he used to pack his luggage when he moved to this city. Since his grandmother disagreed with his decision at the time, he secretly packed his luggage They were brought to Bao Dafu's house in batches, and after packing, they were mailed to the current address at the post office near Bao Dafu's house.Speaking of which, this can be regarded as a stroke of his adolescent rebellion?So he has kept these few cardboard boxes.

Suddenly, Mr. Xia jumped up from the bed with his eyes wide open, and scrambled onto the box.

Sender's address: No. 138, Changsheng Road East, Z City.Sender: President Xia.

Found a breakthrough, this is it?

Bao Dafu's house is only one street away from Mr. Xia's grandmother's house, but his grandmother's house has been classified as Minsheng Road. If it weren't for these boxes that he was reluctant to throw away, he would never have remembered that there is a road in Z City Longevity Road.

Will this be the long life path that Liu Xing is on?Mr. Xia decided to try to substitute the existing information.

First of all, Liu Xing didn't suspect him at first, otherwise he would not choose to turn off the phone, or maybe the other party led him to a place where he was not allowed to turn on the phone or make phone calls, such as hospitals and gas stations.Immediately afterwards, Liu Xing discovered the clue, but instead of calling the police, he chose to ask him for help.In the end, Liu Xing was suspected of being attacked, but it was only a suspicion. There was no guarantee that he would suddenly have an unbalanced cerebellum, so he would throw himself on the ground and faint, right?

If City Z is where Liu Xing is located, then he must be in the hospital chain of the Zhang Group.

It is not allowed to make phone calls in the hospital. Those who bring mobile phones into the hospital must adjust to airplane mode or directly shut down, which meets the requirements.

According to what Bao Dafu said this morning, there was a riot in that hospital, and the police were in charge of suppressing the riot, trying their best to prevent anyone from entering the hospital.Assuming that Liu Xing somehow entered the hospital without his knowledge, it would make perfect sense not to call the police, because the one chasing him is probably the police. What's the use of calling the police?conform to.

With the skills of a policeman, it is easy to stun a person who has never been trained in this area.conform to.

Based on the above, Mr. Xia decided to start from here.

Of course, he alone is not enough. After sorting out all his relationships, he resignedly called Banbald and asked him for his phone number.

"Hello."

"I'm President Xia."

"..." Things were not going well, and the other party fell into a long silence after Mr. Xia reported himself as his family.

Mr. Xia didn't expect the other party to give him a good face, so he asked himself: "Did Liu Xing not go to work today?"

"...He asked for three days off, and he didn't come here yesterday."

"Can you do me a favor?" Mr. Xia asked, paused for a while before waiting for a response from the other party, and then continued, "Help me check Liu Xing's call records and every recorded call sender immediately. The place where the letter was sent, and the place where the person he was talking to sent the letter. Our family has no such relationship, so we can only come to you. If you need to pay for anything, you can tell me, and I will give it to you if you can afford it. It’s too high, just pretend I didn’t say it, and I will figure it out myself.”

"...Are you going to monitor Liu Xing?"

Mr. Xia stopped pacing back and forth: "I'm sure I'm not a psychopath."

"Then give me a reason to convince me."

Mr. Xia sat on the sofa and firmly rejected the other party's request: "This has nothing to do with you. If you weren't the only person I know who can do this, I would never come to you."

"Is this the attitude you ask for from others?"

"What do you want me to do? How can I make you happy? Tell me, as long as..." Mr. Xia's words stopped abruptly. Realizing that he was too excited and almost slipped his mouth, he paused, and then continued: "As long as You are willing to help me."

After the other party was silent for a long time, he replied: "You owe me a favor, I will remember it."

After speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

Does this mean you agreed?

Mr. Xia let out a heavy breath, collapsed into the sofa and waited for the good news.

He remained in the same position for nearly an hour, and when he thought he was about to fall asleep, the phone finally started to move.

"Found it, the last call was in City Z."

hit.

Mr. Xia's sleeping bug was chased away, and he hurriedly asked: "Isn't it accurate to which area? Where is the person talking to him? Who are they? Where are they?"

"..." The other end of the phone was very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of clicking the mouse and typing on the keyboard could be heard clearly, "The last 20 or so calls, including voice messages, were addressed to you. The call records of the city, if you look further, it will all belong to this city, the specific location... is Changsheng Road, City Z, the signal of Zhang's General Hospital, and..."

Hit again.

"Understood, thank you, how much did you pay for the management fee? I'll give it to you."

"...Not much, I can afford it."

Now that the other party said so, Mr. Xia is not hypocritical: "Okay, as you said, I owe you a favor, as long as it is not something too harmful, just come to me, and I will honor it."

"...What are you looking for?"

"This has nothing to do with you," Mr. Xia thought for a while, then added with a smile: "Or do you want to use up this favor right now?"

"...You think I'm stupid? Since I can find out these things, of course I have a way to get Liu Xing's voice message for you, and I can get a general idea after listening to it..."

Mr. Xia's heart shrank: "Don't listen!"

It's a pity that the other party has already moved the mouse and clicked the play button.

"Boss, I think I'm done. I've been involved in a strange incident. Why don't you answer the phone? Don't play games. I'm going crazy. What should I say? By the way, I'm on Changsheng Road. ……Well."

"..."

Mr. Xia sighed speechlessly: "I told you not to listen..."

"...What happened to Liu Xing?"

"...If I knew, would I ask you to investigate?" Boss Xia covered his eyes with his hands, feeling powerless, "I've said it many times, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it. I'll see you tomorrow. I will go to Z City, you and Wukou Lao Niu Cucumber and the others will play first, so you must not let this matter slip out, do you hear me?"

"...Are you going alone?" The other end of the phone questioned, "What can you do alone?"

"I can drive you crazy, do you believe it?"

"..."

The other party was silent for a long time, and finally chose to hang up the phone.

The next day, Mr. Xia bought the first high-speed rail ticket and arrived in City Z early in the morning.Originally, he planned to let Bao Dafu go with him, but Bao Dafu couldn't get through on the phone, probably he was still asleep.After thinking about it, it would not be good to drag others into the water, so Mr. Xia came to a coffee shop across the street from Zhang's General Hospital by himself.

At this time, there were already more pedestrians, and many family members of the patients slept in front of the hospital when they were tired of making trouble and crying, and refused to leave. Some family members had enough energy to continue to make trouble.The policemen who formed a circle at the entrance of the hospital did not know how long they had been doing this kind of work. Holding bulletproof shields, they pressed back the surging crowd time and time again, their faces full of tiredness.

After observing for a while, Mr. Xia planned to pretend to be a passer-by passing by, inquire about it at a close distance, and then take a long way around to the back door of the hospital to see if there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.But just as he was about to reach the door of the hospital, he stopped and covered his eyes with his hands.

It's definitely not because the sun was too bright, or because he got something in his eye, it's purely because he saw someone he didn't want to see.

Oh sweetie.

Who will tell him that the person standing at the main entrance of the hospital, standing upright like a young poplar, with a suit and leather collar and blond hair, is not Xiao Mo, okay?

I want to die.

This was Mr. Xia's only thought at this moment.