Kidnapping All Mankind

Chapter 29: phone

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Wu Qingchen didn't hear this sentence clearly.

Because just as Ji Mingming spoke, Wu Qingchen's phone was turned on, and a series of ringtones rang the next moment.

What

Before he understood what was going on, Wu Qingchen habitually pressed the answer button with his fingers.

"&*—#)"

Before he could say "Hello", the phone was connected, and a series of sharp and hasty questions came out of the phone immediately. Wu Qingchen, who was caught off guard, quickly moved the phone away from his ear.

However, this has little effect, the voice from the mobile phone is still very loud, and the other party seems to be in a very noisy environment. An eager voice called out: "ciao, ciao, is Chen Xiansheng? Zili is Al Jazeera, Graziaadio, you are hard to dial. May I ask what you said about three days ago..."

This series of bad Chinese and unknown language, while trying to pretend to be professional, but full of mistakes and omissions, only took a few seconds to successfully upset Wu Qingchen, Wu Qingchen interrupted The other party: "I'm sorry you made a mistake... My surname is not Chen."

Pressing hang up, Wu Qingchen was about to habitually check where this strange call came from, when within a second, the phone rang again.

0044777255522…

Wu Qingchen looked down, and saw a long series of numbers rolling past the display screen in a row.

Foreign number

Frowning slightly, Wu Qingchen pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

"Hello, Mr. Wu..."

This time, a middle-aged male voice came out of the phone. The Chinese characters are round, the voice is slightly low, and slightly nasal. Except for the slight shortness of breath and aggravated breathing, it is the tone that is usually the most pleasant to listen to. "Sorry to bother you..."

"En?" Wu Qingchen didn't know what was going on, so he could only hum in a panacea way.

However, even if it was such a simple response, the voice on the other end of the phone immediately became excited, and the speed of speech suddenly increased several times, and the original calmness disappeared instantly: "You must be very happy now. I'm busy and I just need a little time for you. Here is the Daily Mirror in Bedford, England, on the afternoon of May 8, 2012, Mr. Wu. Your... "

"Wait wait... what did you say?"

This kind of sentence was erupted rapidly by a machine gun, and there was no rereading of the intermittent sentence at all. Wu Qingchen couldn't understand it at all.

"I'm sorry Mr Wu I'm so excited I'm talking too fast here is the Daily Mirror in Bedford, England 8th May 2012 PM Mr Wu..."

alright, you win…

Pressing hang up, Wu Qingchen gave up and continued to communicate with a machine gun.

In less than a second, the phone rang again.

00121212345678…

Again? Wu Qingchen directly pressed the hang up button.

Half a second later, 0061282095500…

Frowning tightly, he continued to hang up, and the phone continued to ring again unyieldingly.

003306652168… 00496806920285… 00270438578…

How is this going

In less than a minute, he received nearly ten strange phone numbers almost without interruption. Holding the phone that was still ringing non-stop, Wu Qingchen turned his head and cast a questioning look at Ji Mingming.

"Are you busy?" Pointing to the phone in Wu Qingchen's hand, Ji Mingming said, "These are the media that are looking for you to interview... Two days ago, there were a lot of people dialing this number, but it's better now. You just switched on..."

That's a little bit better...

It took less than half a second for the phone to keep ringing when no one answered, Wu Qingchen's face was very ugly.

"Come… "

While talking, Ji Mingming grabbed the phone in Wu Qingchen's hand, "Your original phone has been used for a long time, and the functions are not very complete. Now the technical department of this phone has dealt with it and added some functions. Look here..."

Ji Mingming lightly tapped the right side of the phone with his index finger, and a small dark frame popped up above the button that originally took pictures, with three buttons inside.

"After pressing this button, this mobile phone will only accept the saved numbers, but this method is the most rigid and probably inconvenient... After pressing this button, all incoming calls will be connected to the secretary's desk first, and after After the manual review, it will be transferred to you. This method is slower, but I think you can use it; I don’t understand the last key. It seems to be a little bit of both methods. You can ask the technical department later. people."

Is there an advanced call whitelist

After answering the call, Wu Qingchen pressed the first button and chose the method of only accepting calls from stored numbers.

It's a pity that Wu Qingchen's phone rang again after the button was pressed for ten seconds at most.

You don't have to do that, do you? What the hell!

Looking viciously at the phone, Wu Qingchen's eyes quickly scanned a row of numbers on the screen.

0730117489, Tianlong.

Hey, isn't this the Internet cafe I usually go to

Wu Qingchen quickly answered the call.

Cars honking, shops honking, customers ordering drinks, neighbors roaring their heads, a burst of familiar Internet cafe noise immediately entered Wu Qingchen's ears.

"Fuck! Get through! Damn you got through! Give me! Call me! Shut up! Shut up, everyone! Shut up, too, and call me! Early in the morning? Stop! Stop!"

After two roars, the noisy voice quickly quieted down.

The voice was a little familiar, and Wu Qingchen had some doubts, "Well... you are?..."

The other party didn't answer Wu Qingchen's question at all, and his voice was quite excited, or could be extremely excited: "Qingchen, isn't it! Mom*Qingchen, this is awesome! Mom*, how did this happen? Take me to play it too! By the way, early in the morning, where are you now? Are you free tonight?... No, are you free now? I and a few good friends are in Jianshe Dongdao, the old lame shop, Tiantianlong, come here... Forget it, I'll pick you up! Wang*, key, give me the car key... "

"Wait, wait..." Wu Qingchen finally remembered that this was a friend of a friend who had a few glasses of wine with him last month. familiar, "Brother Liu, I can't come now, and I'm not at home, I..."

Wu Qingchen didn't continue talking, because someone was talking on the other end of the phone, but the voice suddenly became much quieter, as if Liu Tao was talking with another person.

"He said he wasn't home."

"What? Not home?... Come, give it to me."

Wow, bang, bang, bang... The sound of hitting the keyboard, the sound of the seat falling, the sound of walking quickly, the sound of the phone changing hands.

"Qingchen, I am Huang Zhong."

"Brother Huang, hello, I..."

"Qingchen, you just told Liu Tao that you're not at home now?" Huang Zhong didn't even have the thought of exchanging pleasantries with Wu Qingchen.

"Well, I left Jiang County three days ago, and now..." Wu Qingchen looked at Ji Mingming while speaking, and the latter nodded knowingly, "... to the capital."

"Are you in the capital? Are you okay? Is there... is there anything... anything..."

After hesitating for a while, Huang Zhong didn't think of any suitable words, but Wu Qingchen already understood Huang Zhong's thoughts, and his heart warmed slightly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I've eaten and slept well, and I haven't suffered any grievances."

"That's good, that's good..." The other end of the phone seemed to let out a long sigh of relief, "It's just fine."

"Thank you." Wu Qingchen smiled: "Are you all in Tianlong? Are you playing games?"

"Games?..." Huang Zhong sighed: "I still play Mao's games, so I just go online and read the news. Well, early in the morning, a lot of things have been messed up in the past few days. About you, everyone is talking about you now." Yes, especially on the Internet, we change many ways of saying things in one day. Our eyes are blurred and we want to watch TV, but we can’t tell clearly on TV. I can check the news online. By the way, before I called you, just now... "

Speaking of this, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly quieted down again: "Hey, Wang*, tap, tap to see the news just now..."

"Okay, early in the morning, it's still there." After a while, the voice of the phone returned to normal.

"here I am."

"Just now, when we were checking the news on the Internet, several softwares suddenly popped up a message saying that two media outlets in Italy and the UK had interviewed you, so let's read it quickly, wait a minute, I'll read it to you, oh , I can’t understand foreign languages, let me read to you a master’s translation... "

"The latest news from Al Jazeera: Savior or Destroyer? The magical kid in China answered the phone for ten seconds, directly denied his identity, suspected of being under house arrest, restricted speech freedom, existing recording..."

"There is also a boy from the UK who has zero distance contact with the sky boy, an exclusive interview with the Bedford Daily Mirror in England: the latest news, at 16:31 on May 11, 2012, 1 minute before the special supplement of this newspaper was published, the sky The teenager accepted an exclusive interview with this newspaper. During the interview, Sky Boy responded positively to his identity, had two cordial conversations with the reporter of our newspaper, and asked the reporter’s opinion on issues of general concern to the public... "

"... That's right!" Huang Zhong suddenly asked in the middle of reading, as if he just remembered, "I almost forgot, are these two pieces of news true?"

this…

Wu Qingchen, who had entered a state of petrification, really didn't know how to answer this question.

No wonder my phone was so busy. Even if I answered it without understanding and then hung up, I had already accepted the interviews of these two media.

"Should it be true?"

"Oh? Then I'll hurry up and make the next recording... Wang*, where is the recording? Address, send me an address..."

"...Is this it? Can't open it... You can't open it either? Did someone open it?...! Didn't open it? What did you say? Do it! What server, both of them are blown up!"

What the hell!

Wu Qingchen's facial muscles stiffened immediately.

No wonder my phone is so busy, it turns out that this is such an exclusive interview, and it can yield such amazing results.

Participating in this completely inexplicable interview performance and hearing this incredible interview gain with my own ears, Wu Qingchen, who was originally shy away from the depths of his heart and deliberately didn't inquire about it, deliberately didn't pay attention, suddenly wanted to see it. Take a look at the way the earth world looks at yourself.

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