"I'm injured."
Just as Xia Lin was thinking, Ling Yizhou's voice rang through the radio again.
"What do you want?" Xia Lin couldn't sit still for a moment and shouted into the speaker.
Ling Yizhou's voice disappeared immediately, and another voice replaced him, "A helicopter will come to pick us up later. You release the control of the air and let us go. Otherwise, we will drag your distinguished Mr. Ling to be buried with him!"
The people inside stopped after yelling, waiting for the reaction from outside.
Without thinking, Xia Lin urged Wen Lida: "Promise him."
Now that the man is in their hands, there is no other way but to obey their words.
Wen Li could only nod his head and agreed to the request of the kidnappers inside: "I can agree to let you go, but we must first ensure Mr. Ling's safety."
"I just heard the voice for you. He is still very angry. Don't worry, he won't die in a while." A voice came from the radio.
Xia Lin's heart was raised in his throat, and he was walking around without a clue.
She had only seen this kind of kidnapping scene on TV, and she had only just realized how dangerous the hostages were.
They said they would let Ling Yizhou go if they left safely, but the person was in their hands, and who could predict whether they would let him go or not.
There was nothing they could do.
After waiting for about an hour, when Xia Lin was about to lose control, the local government broadcast through the radio: "Our plane is here and is over the port. Please contact your contact person to let it go."
Wen Li could only do as he was told and let their helicopter go.
A few minutes later, a helicopter flew over here, hovering a few times and preparing to land to pick up people.
"Wait a minute." Wen Li shouted into the loudspeaker in a deep voice: "I have put your plane into the Gangdong area according to your instructions. Please let Mr. Ling go now."
"It's impossible to let him go now." The people inside shouted: "Do you think we are all fools? If we let him go, we won't be able to leave! Stop talking nonsense and stand back fifty meters! Get back!"
The other party was speaking very irritably at this time. It was obvious that when escape was in sight, he was much more excited and anxious than before.
Wen Li was forced to retreat.
Xia Lin stared at the old school building and could only move back.
On the way back, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang. It was the card she had just replaced.
Xia Lin was very reluctant to answer the phone at this time, no matter who it was. She thought that the other party would stop after ringing a few times, but she didn't expect that the phone would ring non-stop. The sound was as loud as ever.
Xia Lin frowned and slowly backed away after Wen Li. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and took a look at the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number.
She thought about salesmen and insurance sellers, and she became more and more irritated. She wanted to just break off the battery and be done with it.
But she accidentally pressed the answer button and answered it. Just like the call from Chu Yan in the morning, she called Teacher Ling without thinking. There were some things that even she didn't know what she would do next.
"Hello?" But even so, Xia Lin's tone was not very good. Whoever called to bother him at such a critical moment was simply wicked.
"Mumu, it's me." The voice over there was extremely weak, as if he was going to die in the next second.
"Wait a minute!" Xia Lin suddenly stopped and shouted at Wen Li.
Then he said to the phone after calling: "You... can you try to say one more thing?"
Why does the voice on the phone sound so much like Ling Yizhou
But if the person on the phone is Ling Yizhou, who is the person who is being kidnapped in the old school building now? Xia Lin felt a chill running down his spine, and his head was filled with question marks.
Wen Li was suddenly stopped by Xia Lin. He didn't know what happened, and he didn't know who made the call, but his retreating steps did stop.
Xia Lin turned up the call volume on his mobile phone to the maximum, "Say one more thing, hello, who are you? Talk." He heard Ling Yizhou's voice strangely just now, but wasn't Ling Yizhou in the old school building? What exactly is going on
"Don't panic, I'm fine." Ling Yizhou even managed a smile on the phone, "I'm at a house where the river mouth meets the sea. You ask Wen Li to send a car..."
Before Ling Yizhou finished speaking, Xia Lin asked him in a louder voice: "Tell me again, where are you?"
If he is at the mouth of the river and enters the sea, then Ling Yizhou who is being held hostage here... is fake!
Ling Yizhou on the other end of the phone seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He finally called "wife" and then lost his voice.
A few seconds later, an old lady's voice came from Ling Yizhou's phone: "Hey, are you this gentleman's wife? He just fainted again, probably from pain. There is something wrong with one of his legs. You guys Come quickly and take him to a big hospital!"
"Good old man, please take care of him for a while. We'll be there right away!" Xia Lin hung up the phone and stared at the old school building in front of him for a moment.
"Madam, whose phone number is it?" At this time, Wen Li felt strange when he saw Xia Lin's reaction. At the critical moment of Ling Yizhou's life and death, a phone call attracted all her attention.
"The person inside is not Ling Yizhou, you can take care of the rest." Xia Lin said solemnly.
"What!" The people next to him were shocked when they heard this.
"Madam, have you figured it out? Mr. just spoke to us through the radio broadcast." Wen Li reminded her.
This situation is so weird. Just now, Ling Yizhou told the radio to tell them to move back, but now Xia Lin said that the person inside was not Ling Yizhou.
Xia Lin looked intently at the old school building. She felt a little strange just now. There must be an imitation expert among the people inside who deliberately imitated Ling Yizhou's voice to get away.
If Ling Yizhou was so strong in his words, it would be impossible for him not to be able to deal with a few injuries, and Ling Yizhou also felt that he would not be able to calmly say such face-degrading words as "Wen Li, step back."
Xia Lin immediately grabbed the loudspeaker and shouted inside: "Let Ling Yizhou show up, or your helicopter will be shot down now!"
The people inside suddenly panicked, "You... don't you want Ling Yizhou's life?"
"Let him show up." Xia Lin repeated again into the loudspeaker, his voice was very serious.
"Didn't you hear his voice just now? Are you going to hear it again? Don't mess around!" The people inside began to feel guilty when they heard someone outside was doubting, and their voices were slightly trembling, "Well, since you don't believe it We kidnapped him, so let you hear his voice again."
"Don't listen to the voice, we want to see him in person!" Xia Lin emphasized again through the loudspeaker.
Silence then answered her.