Mr. Lin is naturally not as naive as Lin Er. He does not think that kidnapping a little girl can make Yan Zhan submit.
He did have another purpose in going to see Manshu.
It's just that the little girl named Manshu's behavior surprised him very much.
Calling the police and calling an ambulance was done in one go, and the vigilance was surprisingly high.
He almost didn't send the apology he wanted to send.
"Mr. Lin's way of apologizing is quite unique."
While talking, Yan Zhan was already on his way to Manshu's house.
He asked the driver, Lao Lin, to call Manshu, but he still couldn't get through.
When he called, Manshu and the others had just returned to the community.
Wait for Manshu to go upstairs, charge the phone, and turn it on.
I discovered that my phone was not out of battery, but still had two bars left when I turned it on.
She wondered in her heart, could it be that there was something wrong with this newly purchased mobile phone, and it entered the automatic power-off power-saving mode when there was still power?
As soon as Manshu turned on the phone, Lao Lin's call came in.
When she saw the caller ID, she was surprised for a moment: "Hey, Uncle Lin, what do you want from me?"
Lao Lin reported to Yan Zhan as soon as he made the call.
Yan Zhan signaled him with his eyes to ask Manshu: "Miss Manshu, where are you now?"
"I'm at home." Manshu was stunned.
Why did Uncle Lin ask this?
"That's it. Sir, he asked me to go over and deliver something to you. Don't hang up the phone yet. We will be downstairs at your house soon."
Manshu subconsciously ignored the "we" he said and could only say: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."
Yan Zhan was covering the microphone, but Mr. Lin still guessed that he was in contact with Manshu.
"Mr. Yan, you should believe now that I didn't do anything to the little girl."
"It's best." While Yan Zhan was talking to him, another cell phone received a message from someone under his command.
——"Third Master, the signal traced to the other party is in the hospital."
——"Find the person."
Yan Zhan ordered.
--"yes."
He soon arrived at the little girl's downstairs, and there was still news in the community that he was having a porcelain affair.
Yan Zhan has a good temperament. As he walked into the elevator, people paid attention to him and saluted him.
Yan Zhan was not used to the small space of the elevator last time, but now he looks at ease.
He rang the doorbell of Manshu's house.
As soon as Manshu heard the doorbell, she ran to open the door: "Uncle Lin, what do you want to give me..."
Before she could finish her words, she realized that the person outside was not Uncle Lin, but Yan Zhan.
"Mr. Yan, why are you here?"
Yan Zhan looked her up and down and felt relieved for some reason when he saw that she was fine.
"Who did you meet today?"
"Who?" Manshu was confused by his question, but she quickly came to her senses.
"I met an old man who was obsessed with porcelain." An idea suddenly came to her mind, "You already know, who is that old man?"
"The current master of the Thief Sect." Yan Zhan was quite satisfied with her reaction.
At least, I didn't get scammed and helped count the money.
"That master of nine-year compulsory education?" Manshu suddenly reacted.
She said that the old man was weird, elusive and able to avoid surveillance.
If the other party is the master of the Thief Sect, it would make sense.
"But why did he come to me?"
Hit the porcelain?
That's obviously impossible.
He wouldn't put anything on her body while they were having sex, right?
Manshu subconsciously touched his pocket and found that there was a necklace in his pocket.
"Mr. Yan, this seems to have been left by that person."
Manshu poured a glass of water for Yan Zhan and told Yan Zhan exactly what he had encountered today.
Grandma Yan was watching TV in her room, and they kept their voices low in the living room, so they didn't disturb the elderly.