Chapter Fifty-Four: The Survivor's Game
Zhang Fan took back the note from Mingfang's hand, took out a lighter, lit it and threw it out of the window, and said softly:
"Mingfang, now that the situation is getting more and more complicated, I have a feeling that something dangerous will definitely happen in the near future, if I am not by your side, pay attention to protect yourself."
"Well, I will, you have to protect yourself too, don't worry me."
Zhang Fan smiled at Ming Fang and nodded.
Sending Zhang Fan back to his residence, Mingfang returned to the office, and just sat down on the phone, Jingran was called by the old director Huang Yuan.
Huang Yuan asked her to rush back to Jingzhou in the evening, and there was an important meeting of the Special Investigation Bureau tomorrow, which she had to attend.
Hung up the phone Mingfang thought, since there is something to do, let's go back, I haven't seen my parents for a long time, and I am so busy that I have less time to think about them.
Mingfang went to the residence to pack her things, then went downstairs and drove straight to the eastern suburbs, she wanted to see Zhang Fan before going back.
When he arrived at the door of Zhang Fan's house, he knocked on the door a few times, and a young man inside opened the door, and Ming Fang saw that it was Liu Dongshan:
"Xiao Liu, hello."
"Officer Ming, hello, hello."
"I'm looking for Zhang Fan."
Mingfang smiled slightly.
"Officer Ming, Zhang Fan went out after receiving a phone call."
"Does anyone know who called?"
"I don't know."
"Then I'll wait for him here."
Entering the courtyard, Liu Dongshan poured a cup of tea, and Mingfang drank the tea and thought in her heart:
"Where did the people go?"
waited until nightfall, but Zhang Fan still did not come back.
Mingfang, who finally couldn't help it, took out his mobile phone, and just wanted to dial Zhang Fan's phone, there was a knock on the door, and when he heard the knock on the door, Fang felt a burst of joy in his heart, and then reacted, it was definitely not Zhang Fan who knocked on the door, he didn't have to knock on the door when he went back to his home.
Liu Dongshan opened the door, and two men in their twenties came in, both of whom were carrying large boxes in their hands.
"Dongshan, Brother Fan asked me and Wen Qiang to move here for a few days temporarily."
"What about Zhang Fan? Where did he go? ”
Ming Fang behind Liu Dongshan was a little anxious.
"Come in and talk."
Liu Dongshan put the two of them into the courtyard, Wang Hao said that Wen Qiang received a death text message this afternoon, and they immediately called Zhang Fan, he rushed to Minsheng Jiayuan, and after reading Wen Qiang's text message, Zhang Fan asked them not to live at home for the time being.
"And where did he go?"
"Brother Fan didn't say to go there, we parted ways in Minsheng Jiayuan, and he drove away in a small truck."
"Gone in a minivan? Let me see the contents of that death text message. ”
"My old phone was taken away by Brother Fan, this phone was just bought, there is only a new number in it, and there is nothing in it."
"Your phone was taken away by Zhang Fan? What does he want your phone for? ”
"Officer Ming, it's like this......"
Liu Dongshan, who was on the side, told Mingfang about the causes and consequences of Wen Qiang's receipt of the death text message.
"Do you remember the death text message you received this afternoon?"
After listening to Liu Dongshan's explanation, Mingfang finally understood what was going on with the death text message.
"Yes, I remember it very well!"
"I received two text messages today, the first of which was:
Hello, you will receive a death reward from us today, please be prepared to receive it. ”
"The second one is: Dear, if you don't want our company's death reward, then you can participate in our company's newly developed game "Survivor" tonight, and the participants can be exempted from the death reward.
If you participate, please click Accept. If you don't, you'll receive a death reward from us tonight. ”
After Wen Qiang finished the content of the text message, Ming Fang thought in his heart:
"Since he took his mobile phone, Zhang Fan must have gone to play the "Survivor" game instead of him."
"I don't know where the Survivor game is, what should I do now?"
"Is this man really, won't he stay by their side? It's better than taking risks alone with such a person! ”
Mingfang, who kept walking back and forth in the courtyard, was a little anxious, and since Zhang Fan got in the car in the afternoon, she didn't let her speak and wrote a strange note to her, and she has been unstable in her heart.
was thinking about the mobile phone ringing, it was the old director Huang Yuan calling, asking her when the car was, Mingfang wanted to say that she would not go back, but before she could speak, the old director sealed her mouth, and asked her to rush back to Jingzhou for a meeting tonight, saying that this was an organizational order and could not be violated.
Hung up the old director's phone, Mingfang dialed Zhang Fan's phone, but it was not connected.
Mingfang had no choice but to leave a phone call for Wang Hao and them, and instructed them to call her as soon as Zhang Fan came back, and Mingfang drove away from Fengshan after speaking.
Came to the Yingtang North High-speed Railway Station, bought a ticket to Jingzhou, after getting on the train, Mingfang felt a little tired, she leaned on the chair and put her eyes on it, and it didn't take long for Jingran to fall asleep.
When she woke up again, it was almost midnight, and she opened her mobile phone to see that there were several missed calls, all of which were from Liu Dongshan.
"Could it be that Zhang Fan has news?"
Mingfang called back, and Liu Dongshan immediately answered the phone:
"Sister Fang, something happened!"
"Something? What's wrong? ”
Mingfang was in a cold sweat, and he was much more sober.
"Wen Qiang's mobile phone received another death text message an hour ago."
"What? Isn't his mobile phone with Zhang Fan? ”
"The death text message was received on the new phone he just bought, and we don't know what's going on? But don't worry, the three of us will be together tonight, and we're going to fight it no matter what comes. ”
Liu Dongshan on the other end of the phone said in a resolute tone.
"Don't worry, someone is going to you soon."
After hanging up the phone, Mingfang dialed Ma Zhen's phone, Ma Zhen had just finished eating with his brothers and sisters, and was on the way back to the dormitory of the public security compound, after receiving Mingfang's call, he immediately asked her little brother Chen Feng to drive straight to Zhang Fan's Fengshan residence.
"What's going on? Why did Wen Qiang's new phone receive a death text message again? ”
"Who sent the death text message that Wen Qiang received that afternoon?"
"Could it be that someone used the death text message layout to lure Zhang Fan to the "Survivor" game venue?"
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When the car arrived at Fengshan, Ma Zhen and the little junior brother Chen Feng knocked on the door and entered Zhang Fan's house, Liu Dongshan told the two of them about the cause and effect one by one, and after listening to it, Ma Zhen frowned lightly, and thought carefully in his heart:
"This thing is very strange, it is estimated that someone is secretly playing ghosts, Zhang Fan may be in danger now, you must know where he went."
"Let the network supervisor locate Zhang Fan's mobile phone first, and then go to the place where he appeared to check."
Thinking of this, Ma Zhen dialed Zhao Ming and asked him to check where Zhang Fan was now.
A few minutes later, Zhao Ming called back, saying that the last place where Zhang Fan had been seen was an abandoned coal mine in the southern suburbs.
After hanging up the phone, Ma Zhen asked Chen Feng to stay at Zhang Fan's house, and she decided to go to the abandoned coal mine to have a look.