But Zhao Jiayan could never catch up and stop her. What he said, let her make her own choice, at least at this time, should count.
Xia Lin went straight down to the first floor. Among the keys she took out from Zhao Jiayan's pocket were his car keys. She quickly found the car and drove to Gangdong at a speed she would never be able to do in her life.
Whoever deceived her must admit it. She has always had her fault and her debtor, and now she needs to find Ling Yizhou!
However, I wanted to drive directly to the place where the incident occurred, but encountered difficulties when passing through the customs.
Due to the large-scale attacks in Hong Kong East, the customs at the port are extremely strict today. No one can enter at will, and the backlog of goods is full in all warehouses.
"Miss, you can't enter the Hong Kong East area without your ID card. If you have anything to do, we'll deal with it next time. I hope you can understand the special circumstances during this period." A staff member from the Hong Kong Customs who stopped her shook her head at Xia Lin. She shook her head and stopped her car.
"How is the situation in Hong Kong East now?" Xia Lin thought for a while and asked about the situation first.
"The number of casualties has not increased, and the injured have basically woken up. However, the hospital cannot detect any problems with their bodies at all. This is simply a supernatural event. The police are now investigating." The staff member said .
Another staff member came over and said, "Why are you telling her so much? Mind your own work!"
Xia Lin pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, several passers-by who were also intercepted were also talking about this matter.
"I heard that this matter was done by an al-Qaeda terrorist organization. They have developed a terrifying drug. Once people inhale it, they will lose their minds and will not remember anything. If they are unlucky, they will explode on their own. , I heard that the 49 people who died died by self-explosion."
These words immediately caused a lot of debate among many people nearby.
"How could there be such a drug? Wouldn't it be the end of the world?"
"Yeah, that's too scary. This is an era of science. Stop being alarmist."
"I'm not being alarmist. Do you know why the hospital can't detect the physical problems of those injured patients? Because the drugs will evaporate over time, so nothing can be detected, but those injured patients did go through a life and death! "
After hearing this, Xia Lin's face became more solemn.
In fact, strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with what that person said. Nan Jintian's Miracle Island is an al-Qaeda terrorist organization. They have destructive energy that can shock the world.
"Can you please help me contact Wen Li of the Ling family?" Xia Lin said to the port staff just now.
When the staff heard what she said, they looked at her in surprise. Everyone in the Ling family knew about the Ling family. Wen Li was also one of the top figures in the Ling family. He would be sent to attend many grand events that Ling Yizhou didn't want to attend, but one of them somehow didn't. It was strange that the woman with the ID card suddenly wanted to find Wen Li.
"Miss, you..." The staff member looked at her a little embarrassed, "Mr. Wen is not someone we can contact casually."
"I'm Mrs. Ling." Xia Lin couldn't care so much anymore, and solemnly clapped his hands in front of the staff member, "Look clearly, young actor Xia Lin, the only woman Ling Yizhou has ever admitted, I have something urgent, please let me enter the port."
Hearing Xia Lin's shocking words, not only several staff at the port, but also several passers-by who had just been discussing the terrorist incident stopped and looked at Xia Lin blankly.
Mrs. Ling... Ling Yizhou is actually married
One of them immediately shouted, "Oh, yes, I remember she was in the newspaper and she did have an affair with Mr. Ling."
The staff at the port did not dare to delay and quickly went to help contact Ling.
The process of contacting Wen Li from here was a bit complicated. They first found the phone number of Ling's front desk, but after some explanations, they received the call from Wen Li's secretary. However, after some talking, they finally found Wen Li.
Why waste so much breath? Because basically no one believes that Mrs. Ling exists.
Ling Yizhou had never made his marriage public at all. Suddenly, when Ling Yizhou was missing, Mrs. Ling appeared and wanted to find Wen Li. Everyone would be suspicious of this.
But no matter what, Wen Li was finally contacted.
"Madam, where are you?" Wen Li quickly answered the phone, and his first sentence was to ask Xia Lin's location.
Suddenly everyone was sighing. This was the first time they heard Wen Li call Mrs. Xia Lin. Since Wen Li admitted it, based on the weight of his words, this was almost an official announcement.
The staff at the port suddenly looked at Xia Lin with a sense of solemnity.
After hanging up the phone, they introduced Xia Lin into the lounge.
After a short while, Wen Li personally brought someone over to pick up Xia Lin. He didn't care what the staff said and just kept a calm face.
Xia Lin also heard the news and came out at this moment.
"How is he?" Xia Lin asked.
Xia Lin's current condition is pretty good. Wen Li expected that such a weak woman would collapse and be unable to stand up after hearing that Ling Yizhou was missing, but now it seems that is not the case.
A woman who can not be blindly pessimistic at critical moments is exactly what the Ling family needs now.
The respect for Xia Lin rose to another level. Wen Li lowered his head and said truthfully: "I haven't found it yet."
Xia Lin pursed her lips and finally said: "I want to go and see the scene."
"Of course." Wen Li nodded and drove Xia Lin directly to Woma Stadium.
I briefly explained the situation to her on the way, "In addition to the 49 dead and 546 injured in Hong Kong East, we have not heard of anyone missing so far. Your husband is the only missing person."
Xia Lin thought for a while, "Do you suspect that he was taken away by Nan Jintian's people?"
Either dead or injured, no one is missing yet, but Ling Yizhou has disappeared mysteriously. It is indeed possible that someone from Nan Jintian is responsible.
Wen Li nodded slightly to express his acquiescence in Xia Lin's statement, and said: "So madam, there is no need to be sad. Sir must still be alive, and he will appear by his own ability."
"Haha." Xia Lin suddenly thought of Zhao Jiayan's words, twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing more.
Wen Li quickly drove Xia Lin to the Wama Stadium, and she frowned immediately.
Because this place had been bombed so much that it was impossible to tell that it was a gymnasium before. The entire gymnasium seemed to have been overturned. The condition was particularly tragic, and everything was scorched black. It was almost possible to imagine what happened that night.
Explosion, explosion, explosion, nothing but burnt blackness and blood, and the smell is very unpleasant. Police and fire fighters are on duty overtime, and the place is already in a state of blockade.
Wen Li took Xia Lin in and saw a man in police uniform.