Dear Officer Zhuang

Chapter 2 Not Yet Delivered
Wen Mi swallowed her saliva, her heart beating a little chaotically.

She really remembered the dishes she wanted to eat: "Braised prawns in oil, potatoes in dry pot, roasted chicken with chestnuts..."

Zhuang Xun listened to her reading the name of the dish, turned around and walked towards his parked car outside the narrow alley.

Guan Xisheng, a teammate of the reconnaissance team, caught a glimpse of him going out, and called him wonderingly: "Captain Zhuang, where are you going?"

The man's broad shoulders and narrow waist, his tall and steady figure paused when he heard his teammates' voices.

He pointed his thumb outward, and silently told Guan Xisheng with his lips: "There's something urgent, I'll deal with it first."

Guan Xisheng still wanted to ask, but Zhuang Xun had already strode into his own car.

Wen Mi concentrated on reciting the name of the dish, and she had already walked in front of her car parked on the avenue.

Seeing that she was about to leave this dangerous place, she became more and more nervous.

If she hadn't known that the strange man on the other end of the phone was still there, if she hadn't remembered what he told her, maybe she would have been exposed long ago.

Wen Mi tried her best to behave as naturally as possible and got into the car, completely ignoring the words of the dignified Xun on the phone and his colleagues.

While watching the movement outside from the rearview mirror, Wen Mi hurriedly inserted the car key into the lock.

As soon as the car started, she locked the windows first.

With trembling hands, she threw the phone to the passenger, stepped on the gas pedal, and hurried away from this place.

What she didn't realize was that the phone was automatically cut off just as she threw the phone at the passenger.

Zhuang Xun originally got into the car while listening to Wen Mi read the names of the dishes.

When he was about to start the car, he heard the calm voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, and suddenly trembled.

Zhuang Xun's expression froze, the first thing he thought of was whether the murderer noticed that the woman had found him.

He was trying to appease the woman and tell her not to be nervous when the phone was cut off.

Zhuang Xun's face darkened, he took the phone from his ear, quickly found the number he had called recently, and dialed it.

A mechanical and cold female voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

Empty number?

Zhuang Xun was stunned.

He confirmed several times that the call he made back was indeed from the woman.

However, no matter how many times he dialed, the female voice from the mobile phone was always the same: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

Zhuang Xun didn't have time to worry about this, he started the car and drove to the reed field on Lidong Road.

The address the woman said on the phone, he had been there before when handling the case, so he knew where it was.

More than half an hour later, he arrived at the reed field on Lidong Road.

In front of you is Qianjian Village.

Zhuang Xun parked the car on the side of the road.

He looked back and forth, the whole road was empty, except for his car, there was no sign of the second car.

Where did the woman's car go?
Did she go back safely?Or was she discovered by the murderer, held hostage, and drove her car away?

Zhuang Xun searched in the reed field with a flashlight in one hand, and continued to dial the woman's phone with the other. His response was still the mechanical "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

Zhuang Xun searched around in the reed field, but found no suspicious figures or signs.As for the woman's phone call, he never got through.

Zhuang Xun stood in the reed field, listening to the sound of the nearby river and the rustling of the reeds being blown by the wind, looking at the deserted reed field, he felt that everything was too strange and weird...

The cool wind blew past, blowing his jet-black hair and sleeves, his upright figure blended into the boundless night...

……

Wen Mi drove all the way back to the apartment she rented before she dared to take a deep breath.

Along the way, she drove very fast, and checked the rearview mirrors on both sides from time to time to see if there was any car following her.

It wasn't until she returned to the community that Wen Mi's hanging heart fell to the ground.

She picked up the cell phone on the co-pilot, and only then noticed that the call between her and the strange man was disconnected at some point.

Wen Mi looked at the call she made recently on the phone.

That number was completely unfamiliar to her.

How on earth did she make this call?

Who was she going to call then?
She can't remember at all...

However, no matter what she said, she was still very grateful to that strange man.

His calm and calm voice seemed to be in her ears now.

If it weren't for him, she might have been exposed long ago, and she might have been silenced by the murderer now...

But that man was smart enough to spot the key message in her affectations.

The corners of Wen Mi's lips twitched slightly, and she clicked on the SMS page of the strange man's phone number.

"Thank you." Wen Mi typed these three words and clicked "Send".

She was about to put away her phone when she froze suddenly.

Behind her message, there was a striking red exclamation mark, and there were four red words below: Not yet delivered.

what happened?

Bad signal?
Wen Mi sent "Thank you" a few more times, but every time it was the same as the first time, the sending failed.

Eh?Strange, is it possible that her mobile phone is broken?

Wen Mi clicked on Gao You's SMS page, sent a "1" to test whether the phone was really broken.

However, this message was successfully sent.

Wen Mi clicked on the strange man's SMS page again, and also sent a "1".

Another red exclamation point and a red reminder of "not yet delivered".

Wen Mi was completely confused now.

Why can she send it to Gao You, but not to a strange man?
She doesn't believe in this evil anymore.

Wen Mi began to tirelessly send messages to strange men.

"2." - Not yet delivered.

"3." - Not yet delivered.

"4." - Not yet delivered.

……

When Wen Mi sent "9", Gao You's text message popped up.

Gao You: [Do you want to be O in OPQ?]

Wen Mi: "..."

While chatting with Gao You via text messages, Wen Mi continued to bombard strange men with text messages.

Wen Mi: [What's going on in your head.I'm testing whether the phone is broken or not.If I send you a message, I can send it out, but if I send it to others, I can’t send it out】

Gao You: [It must be that I am too attractive, your phone can only send me text messages]

Wen Mi: [? ? ? 】

Gao You: [I'm currently watching a Thai drama, and it's driving me crazy!I think you are soft and cute, which is the O of OPQ.As sassy as I am, it must be the A of ABC]

"White, young and thin" is prevalent in the entertainment industry, and Gao You's aesthetics of men can also be summed up in the same words.It's just that she doesn't like men who are as thin as chickens, but prefers men who are lean and muscular.

According to her words, women should not only be allowed to roll in the direction of "white, young and thin", men should also try their best to roll in this direction!
Wen Mi answered her unconvinced: [As beautiful as I am, with thorns, bumps, cleverness, and murderous walking, anyone who meets me will either bow down under my pomegranate skirt or be frightened by my aura and take a detour In short, I am sure super A! ! 】

After clicking "Send", Wen Mi was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)