"Madam? Madam! If you can hear me, please cough to signal!" Zhang Yi was extremely panicked outside.
Because I just heard Ling Yizhou's voice through this micro device. It was indeed Ling Yizhou's voice, and judging from Xia Lin's reaction, that person was indeed Ling Yizhou.
Just because he didn't know what was going on inside them, Zhang Yi didn't dare to act rashly.
"Brother Yi, what should we do now?" The police around them were also sweating. Although Zhang Yi said to keep it secret, they knew it would be very difficult for them to go against Ling Yizhou.
After all, Ling Yizhou almost has a private army!
"I asked you to send someone to find Wen Li, have you found him?" A thin layer of sweat broke out on Zhang Yi's forehead.
The policeman shook his head, "Wen Li can't be found anywhere, and no one knows where he went. Now the entire Ling family is on the verge of chaos."
Zhang Yi clenched his fists. The disappearance of both Ling Yizhou and Wen Li was indeed a very dangerous matter for Ling. If this matter is not resolved satisfactorily today, then maybe Ling's stock and reputation will be destroyed tomorrow. Total collapse.
"Hello, madam?" Zhang Yi finally shouted to the micro radio device.
Seeing that Xia Lin still didn't respond, he simply threw the device on the ground, remained silent for a while, and said to the policeman next to him: "Get started, surround this ruins, and wait for my instructions to take action at any time."
"Yes!" The policeman below immediately executed the order.
But at this moment, the ruins are in another state.
Amy is standing next to Xia Lin. They are on the first floor, and Ling Yizhou is on the second floor, facing them across the sky.
Of course, it can be clearly seen from Xia Lin's face that she still does not admit that this man with cold eyes is the man she loves deeply.
The next second, Xia Lin heard a cry of children.
"Let me go, wow!"
It's Xiao Song! Xia Lin's brows jumped almost reflexively.
On the second floor, Ling Yizhou was holding Xiao Song's clothes like a poor chicken. Xiao Song was kicking his legs and struggling, but unfortunately Ling Yizhou was not going to let go easily.
"Uncle, let go of Xiao Song, it hurts..." Xiao Song looked at Ling Yizhou with tears in his eyes, his expression was very pitiful. The child had not seen Xia Lin downstairs yet, so he could only look at Ling Yizhou. Please help.
"This child." Ling Yizhou picked up Xiao Song, slowly lifted him outside the railing, and hung him in the air!
"No!" Xia Lin's back was covered with cold sweat, and he could no longer control his screams.
Xiao Song is currently in a suspended state. If Ling Yizhou loses his balance, the child may fall! Such a small child, and the first floor is full of dirt and rubble, is bound to die!
Hearing Xia Lin's cry, Xiao Song looked down and saw Xia Lin, and at the same time he saw his own situation. He was hanging in the air at such a high place... He suddenly looked at Xia Lin and burst into tears, "Ma. Damn, scared... Wow!"
"Stop! Stop it!" Xia Lin shouted at Ling Yizhou while trying to run upstairs.
"You can't go anywhere." Amy behind her suddenly kicked Xia Lin again, causing Xia Lin to fall to the ground again, her knees touching the ground with a thud, "I told you that you are an audience member today, even though you are a very It’s an important audience, but it can’t disrupt our actions.”
"Mom, Song Song is scared!" Xiao Song was still hanging high in the air and crying. Perhaps he was aware of his dangerous situation. He didn't dare to struggle or move, but his tears kept flowing down.
Several tears fell on Xia Lin's upturned face. Xia Lin touched her face and found it was wet. She couldn't tell whether these were Xiao Song's tears or her own tears.
"Ling Yizhou, are you really the Ling Yizhou I know?" Xia Lin looked at the man on the second floor who was trying to commit murder in disbelief.
I originally thought that Ling Yizhou wouldn't say anything, but he suddenly curved his lips and revealed a chilling smile, "Yes, that's right, I am Ling Yizhou."
"You're lying." Xia Lin shook his head, "Don't think you can deceive me through such inferior means. Tell me, are you wearing some kind of mask? Nan Jintian's black technology is so advanced that he should be a human skin mask. Something like that, right?”
"The reason why you don't let me go upstairs to meet you is because you are afraid that I will find out that you are pretending to be Ling Yizhou, right?" Xia Lin's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes and she glared at the man on the second floor.
"No, there is no mask. I am Ling Yizhou. I am the same as I am."
"Haha." Xia Lin sniffed, "My teacher Ling would not be like this. Although he didn't like Xiao Song at first, he was reasonable. He later accepted and loved Xiao Song. There is no way he would do something like you." What an unscrupulous act!”
Xia Lin stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly at Xiao Song, who was still hanging in the air.
When Xiao Song saw the helpless Xia Lin, he turned around with difficulty, looked at Ling Yizhou, and pitifully called out "Uncle..."
"Shut up!" Ling Yizhou's eyes became even more lukewarm because of Xiao Song's words. He held Xiao Song up and took another step forward. His hand slipped and Xiao Song fell straight down.
"Ah!" "Wow!"
There were two screams, one from Xia Lin, coming from the deepest despair in his heart, and the other from Xiao Song, coming from the deepest fear in his heart!
But Ling Yizhou reached out and grabbed Xiao Song's ankle after they finished screaming.
Xiao Song did not fall in the end.
Xia Lin looked at Xiao Song hanging in mid-air on Ling Yizhou's hand in shock. Two tears were still hanging on his face, as if the space had frozen and he had forgotten to fall.
"Ling... Teacher Ling?" Xia Lin subconsciously called.
Ling Yizhou's pupils shrank slightly, but soon he became unfamiliar again. He grabbed one of Xiao Song's ankles and said to Xia Lin, "Are you finally willing to admit that I am who you are?"
"I..." Xia Lin looked at him motionless, but after a moment, she found her voice, "As long as you don't hurt Xiao Song, it doesn't matter who you are." She was afraid that she would say something wrong again later, Xiao Song was really thrown down by him.
I was so shocked when I just took it.
"Wow!" Xiao Song cried louder in pain. Just now, Ling Yizhou was holding his shoulders and arms in the air, and now he was holding one of his feet. Under the pull, the pressure and pain he endured were not the same at all. Children can tolerate it.
"Let him go first, let him go, okay?" Xia Lin began to relent.
This "Ling Yizhou" is too terrifying. Judging from his behavior just now, he is really capable of throwing Xiao Song down from the building!
"It doesn't matter who I am? It seems you still can't believe that I am the husband you live with day and night?" Ling Yizhou raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.