Xia Lin was particularly disdainful of Zhao Jiayan's behavior.
But other than disdain, she couldn't find a solution.
The two of them were in a stalemate until bedtime at around ten o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Jiayan still did not waver in his determination to let her out.
Xia Lin finally locked himself into a bedroom with his cell phone banging.
Lying on the bed, Xia Lin stared at the ceiling, feeling extremely angry. Not only did Zhao Jiayan not let her out, the police from the 110 office did not come, and he also wanted to hang out in front of her every day and did not plan to go out.
Not only that, when she inspected the house before, she also discovered that damn Zhao Jiayan had sealed the windows! It was so impregnable that she couldn't even look outside!
Xia Lin tossed and turned in bed for a while, then thought about it and called 110 again.
She sneaked to the door, listened to the noise outside, and found that everything was quiet outside. Then she returned to bed, hid herself under the quilt and dialed 110 again.
This time the operator was a man. Xia Lin couldn't wait to call for help, "Hello, I've been kidnapped now. Please send someone to rescue me!"
The operator over there was obviously a little shocked, "Miss, don't worry and tell me slowly, where are you now?"
Why did he ask where it was? Xia Lin secretly groaned inwardly. He had a premonition that this person would probably ignore him, but he still told him patiently: "In the Hong Kong West Precinct, there is a thirty or forty meter large chimney in front of you. Can you find it?" Where am I? I was kidnapped by them all the way, and I don’t even know the specific location.”
"Miss, do you know whether it is day or night?"
"I know, don't you call the police at night?" Xia Lin was surprised that he asked this.
"Then can you tell me what one plus one equals?"
Xia Lin finally understood what the operator meant. He actually suspected that he was a mental patient! There was no point in continuing the conversation. Xia Lin growled fiercely into the phone, "When I get out, I will sue you for your mediocrity!"
After yelling and hanging up the phone, Xia Lin's anger was brought to the limit.
It turns out that the police in Western Hong Kong are not only poor at handling cases, but their attitude is also extremely bad!
She was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger. She could only walk around the room to vent her anger, and kept clicking on Zhao Jiayan's broken mobile phone without a card. It was useless anyway, so it would be better if it broke.
Suddenly, a document appeared in front of her.
I don’t know where I clicked on it. It was a text message backup file, which contained message records between Zhao Jiayan and another person!
And it’s still a very exciting news record!
Zhao Jiayan: How many red pansy flowers have you cultivated so far
Amy: Enough to control a hundred thousand people.
Zhao Jiayan: What’s the code name for the operation
Amy: Well... I don't dare to say it. Why do you want to know
There are only so many message records, and one document is complete.
Xia Lin continued to browse through Zhao Jiayan's phone as if he had discovered a treasure, trying to find some other useful information.
If we go by what Zhao Jiayan said before, then this Amy should be a colleague at Miracle Island, but according to the above information record, she did not say that she cannot disclose it.
On the contrary, this Amy seems to have great faith in Zhao Jiayan. If he continues to ask, she might really tell him.
But Xia Lin then searched every corner of Zhao Jiayan's phone, and even searched all files using file search keywords, but couldn't find anything.
However, if there is any information below, the mobile phone's cloud storage will be backed up at the same time.
In other words, there are only so many text messages between Zhao Jiayan and Amy!
Xia Lin took a breath and was speechless to Zhao Jiayan. Why didn't he continue asking? Why!
"Kunkou." There was a knock on the door suddenly.
Xia Lin was staring at Zhao Jiayan's chat history when he was frightened by the sudden knock on the door and his phone flew out and fell to the ground with a bang.
She quickly picked it up and looked at it. Fortunately, there was no problem. She quickly exited the backup text message record and then said, "Why are you knocking on the door?"
"Still angry?" Zhao Jiayan's voice came from outside the door.
"Of course I'm angry, and I can't forgive you. If you don't let me out now, I will never end my relationship with you when I get out!"
"Haha." Zhao Jiayan laughed, "I was afraid that you would be done with me." After saying that, the footsteps began to walk away.
At the end, I heard him shout: "Go to rest early."
Quietness returned outside after a while. It seemed that Zhao Jiayan had gone to bed.
Xia Lin came back and looked through his phone again, but still couldn't find anything other than the message records.
She sat on the bedside with some frustration. After sitting for a while, she couldn't think of any progress and then lay down.
The moment she lay down, an idea suddenly popped into her head.
She could trick Zhao Jiayan into putting the phone card back, and then send a text message to Amy to finish their unfinished conversation.
Thinking of this, Xia Lin was a little excited, even more excited than being able to escape from here. In other words, she doesn't want to escape from here now, and what she wants to do more is to contact Amy!
She must use this Amy to know where the red pansy flower is! This will put an end to Nan Jintian’s plan!
The prerequisite for contacting Amy is to trick Zhao Jiayan into installing the phone card back.
Xia Lin thought carefully for a while, then closed the door and went to sleep. She had already thought of a strategy, but first, she had to recuperate her energy and prepare for the next confrontation with Zhao Jiayan.
Early the next morning, Zhao Jiayan in the other bedroom was awakened by the sound of ping-pong-pong outside.
He was afraid that something would happen to Xia Lin, so he quickly got up and ran out. However, he found that the sound was coming from the kitchen, so he quickly ran to the kitchen.
As soon as he reached the kitchen door, he was stunned.
"You... are making breakfast?" Zhao Jiayan couldn't believe his eyes. How many times had he woke up from such a dream? When he woke up in the morning, he found her in the kitchen at home. She smiled softly at him. Unexpectedly, This dream came true so quickly.
Xia Lin did smile at him, which made Zhao Jiayan stunned for a long time without reacting.
However, before he could fully experience the taste of happiness, a rice cooker on Xia Lin's right hand made an unpleasant sound.
"Ah!" Xia Lin screamed immediately.
"Danger!" Zhao Jiayan stretched his arms and pulled her out of the kitchen.
Xia Lin quickly shook off his hand, a little disgusted, "Don't touch it."
The beeping rice cooker continued to beep, and the sound became louder and louder, and finally the entire rice cooker was moving.
When Zhao Jiayan saw something was wrong, he quickly closed the kitchen door and pushed her away.
It was at this time that there was a loud bang in the kitchen, and the rice cooker exploded magnificently.
Xia Lin covered her ears and stood still, looking at the kitchen in shock, "This... I didn't mean it..."