Mother was ecstatic, he thought it was Chang Qingshan calling, but Han Lin had an ominous premonition, if Han Ming was really in Chang Qingshan, then Chang Qingshan should call as soon as possible, and he would not call the landline at home, and he would generally contact Han Lin directly.

Mother quickly put the microphone to her ear and fed it, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

The mother thought that the phone was broken, so she took down the microphone and looked at it, and suddenly there was a sound of hanging up from the microphone, and the mother realized that she checked the phone number, and the number was displayed as a few words: strange call.

"What's wrong?" Han Lin came over and glanced at the number, as the director, he could see at a glance that this number was wrong, as if someone had dealt with it, it stands to reason that any number can be displayed when it hits a landline, and if an unfamiliar number is displayed like this, it must be that the caller has done some kind of shielding treatment.

"What did you say?" Han Lin asked again.

"Didn't say anything, didn't make a sound."

Mother's voice fell, the phone rang again, Han Lin motioned for his mother to sit next to him, Han Lin picked up the phone and fed it, there was a silence on the other end of the phone, and then there was a harsh sound of electricity.

Han Lin moved the microphone a little distance, and when the current sound passed, a mechanical voice appeared on the other end of the phone: "Han Ju, hello."

This voice is like a robot talking, there is no doubt that the person making the phone used some kind of voice processing software, although it was just a hello, but the ominous premonition in Han Lin's heart became more and more obvious.

"Who are you?"

Han Lin asked tentatively, but in exchange for the silence of the mysterious person on the other end of the phone, Han Lin did not give up: "Who are you?"

Silence is still silence, and it is this silence that gives Han Lin an invisible sense of oppression.

"How's it going, is it Aoyama?" The wife on the side anxiously pushed Han Lin.

Han Lin broke free from this sense of oppression, and he hung up the phone angrily, he felt that someone was playing a prank.

"No, it's a mistake." Han Lin was perfunctory, but just after Han Lin finished speaking, the phone rang sharply again.

Han Lin frowned, looked at the number, and the unknown number was still displayed, he picked it up, and it was also silent, it seemed that Han Lin wanted to respond to the other party with this silence.

There was silence for a long time, as if the air around him had frozen, and finally the sound of electricity came out again.

"Han Bureau, if I were you, I wouldn't choose to hang up the phone, this is an unwise choice." Although the mechanical voice was emotionless, Han Lin could still feel a hint of mockery.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? Han Lin almost shouted.

There was a creepy laugh on the other end of the phone, and his wife on the side also heard this voice through the microphone, she was a little scared, and at the same time felt that something was wrong.

"Korean drama, you are a smart person, I don't think these are the things you should care about now."

Han Lin seemed to understand a little, what this voice wanted to express meant was Han Ming!

"Where is he?" Han Lin scolded, "If you dare to do anything to him, I will definitely not let you go!"

There was another creepy laugh on the other end of the line, and the tone of the voice became serious after the laughter.

"Han Ju, do you think this is like a begging tone?"

Han Lin was so angry that he didn't dare to speak, and finally lowered his tone: "What do you want to do?" If anything comes at me, don't touch my son. ”

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate obediently, I won't touch your son, let's play a game, you prepare one million before noon tomorrow, I think one million shouldn't be difficult for you."

"You want money?" Han Lin felt that his purpose was not money: "Don't you know who I am?" Is it a little unwise for you to blackmail a police chief? ”

The other end of the microphone laughed again: "Han Ju, don't you think this is very stimulating."

Han Lin had already understood that Han Ming had been kidnapped, and as the head of the Lucheng Criminal Police Team, he was now being threatened by a prisoner.

Han Lin turned the phone to silent, although he asked his wife on the side not to speak softly, he took out his mobile phone and began to record, although the voice was processed by some kind of software, but with the end of the police station now, it is still easy to restore the original sound.

These preparations were completed in an instant, ready, Han Lin deliberately softened: "As long as you don't touch my son, I can do anything, it's no problem to give you a million, but how can I give it to you."

"Oh? I thought that the Korean Bureau would not be so quick to succumb, it seems that I overestimated you. You just have to prepare a million, I'll call again tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, it's still this landline, and I have to warn you, if I know that you have used the power of the police department, I can't guarantee what I will do to your son. ”

"Let me hear my son's voice, and at least convince me that he is really in your hands." Han Lin was resolute.

The other end of the phone began to be silent, but after more than ten seconds of silence, the child's heart-rending father came from the microphone, followed by the sound of the phone beeping, and the man hung up the phone.

Han Lin's wife covered her mouth and cried, while Han Lin was slumped on the sofa, the beeps in the microphone were endless, and Han Lin's heart had fallen into despair.

At night, on a taxi to the Hanjiang residential area of Lucheng, Fang Lubai had been observing Han Ru's expression through the rearview mirror in the front seat, her expression was nervous and anxious, and she shifted her gaze to the window from time to time, as if she was looking for something in the scenery outside the window.

It seemed that the little girl was afraid of something, looking at her anxious expression, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you looking for something?"

Han Ru quickly said the word 'no', then sat up straight, trying to keep her eyes looking forward, obviously realizing that her anxiety was too obvious.

Although Han Ru is only a high school student, he still understands the truth that his family ugliness is not publicized, his younger brother went out without telling his family, and he still doesn't know where he went.

In fact, Han Ru concealed that they were looking for their younger brother, which was only the reason on the one hand, and on the other hand, Han Ru felt that she was not familiar with them, and she was embarrassed to trouble others, and she had already searched for Lucheng Huadong Park twice, and she had not found any trace of her younger brother Han Ming at all.

Han Ru had always had an ominous premonition in her heart, and this premonition became even stronger after she came out of the house. It stands to reason that no matter where her younger brother goes, she will report to her sister, and sometimes she will help cover up, just like half a year ago, when Han Ming went to the game hall for fun.