The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 162 Who is Tang Ziyi?
"Let Tang Ziyi convey it."

Li Leping, who didn't know how to tell the truth about Zhang Xiaoxiao's death, planned to let others convey the news on his behalf.

Get out your GPS phone.

"Who is this?"

Li Leping narrowed his eyes.

The display on the satellite phone showed seven or eight missed calls, all from the same phone, but he had no memory of this number at all.

Looking at the time records, these calls were all made about an hour ago, and the intervals were very dense. It seemed that the owner of the phone was in a hurry to contact him.

However, during that time, he had been fighting Li Gui in Mingyue Community. In order to prevent something on his body from making a noise that would attract Li Gui's attention, he had already set his phone to silent mode.

In his opinion, the priority of all things should be placed after the supernatural event.

If there is anything, we can talk about it later.

But leaving the supernatural incident alone, no one can guarantee whether the incident will deteriorate to the point where it cannot be handled after an extra hour or two of delay.

"People from the headquarters?"

It is impossible for ordinary people to contact him through satellite mobile phones. After all, due to some special circumstances, there are not many people who can get through to his mobile phone number. Only those who belong to the headquarters or those with authority above the headquarters can contact him directly. to him.

"Leave first."

Anyway, it's been a while since I haven't called back, so it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer, it's not too late.

Switch to the contact interface and dial Tang Ziyi's number directly.

"The number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again."

Instead of the sound of music when making a call, an emotionless robotic female voice came from the phone.

"Ok?"

Li Leping frowned.

What do you mean?
Changed number?

Tried to dial Tang Ziyi's number again.

"The number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again."

Unsurprisingly, it was still this cold robotic female voice that responded.

Suddenly.

Li Leping remembered those seven or eight unknown numbers.

"Could it be Tang Ziyi who dialed? He came to contact me because he changed his number?"

It's just that this guess is a bit far-fetched, because the liaison officer will definitely keep in touch with the Interpol he is in charge of for a long time.

I'm not dead yet, so what's the point of changing your number suddenly?

With this thought in mind, Li Leping called back.

Soon, without waiting for a few seconds, the call was connected immediately.

"Mr. Li, it's not good."

From the other end came a man's voice that Li Leping had never heard before.

The man's voice was urgent, and it sounded like there was something urgent to report.

"Wait." Li Leping interrupted.

"who are you?"

"I?"

The person on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned, obviously he didn't expect Li Leping to ask him such a question.

But soon, he replied truthfully: "I am Hong Weifeng, your liaison officer."

The man's voice was eager and sincere, it didn't seem to be lying at all, but more like he was confused by Li Leping's abnormal remarks.

It was almost as if he was wondering why Li Leping suddenly didn't recognize himself.

"My liaison?"

Now, it was Li Leping's turn to be stunned.

He had never heard of the name Hong Weifeng, but he was sure that Tang Ziyi was his liaison officer.

Slamming on the brakes, the car rubbed two marks on the road.

Li Leping held the satellite positioning phone tightly, and asked tentatively, "Where's Tang Ziyi?"

"Tang Ziyi?"

On the other end of the call, the man who claimed to be Hong Weifeng paused, and then asked even more puzzled, "Who is Tang Ziyi?"

Hearing his incomprehensible tone, it seemed that he really didn't know who Tang Ziyi was, and he had never even heard of Tang Ziyi.

this moment.

Li Leping held the phone, rubbed his forehead, his face was serious.

Who is Tang Ziyi?
Tang Ziyi is his liaison officer!

But the person who contacted him, named Hong Weifeng, claimed that he was his liaison officer.

As for the name Tang Ziyi, Hong Weifeng had never heard of it, not even the name.

It couldn't be a lie or a prank.

If the headquarters dared to make such a joke with him, he would definitely rush to the headquarters to chat with Cao Yanhua or even a higher-ranking person.

That being the case, it can only explain one problem.

Either there is something wrong with my own memory.

Or, there is something wrong with the person named Hong Weifeng on the other side.

"Mr. Li?"

Hearing the silence here, Hong Weifeng asked cautiously at the other end.

His tone is sincere and tactful, which is in line with the work requirements of the liaison officer to lower his profile.

Li Leping, who was already in a bad mood, encountered such a strange thing at this moment.

He was extremely irritable in his heart, and he didn't want to communicate with this person named Hong Weifeng any more, so he just said: "Let's do this first, and I will contact you later."

It doesn't make any sense to ask for proof here. It's better to contact He Xueyan directly for proof.

After all, it was the person who called himself Hong Weifeng who contacted him on his own initiative.

Who knows what this person's real identity is?
Hong Weifeng's ability to observe words and emotions is not bad. He could tell that something was wrong with Li Leping's state at the moment, but he did have something urgent to report, so he hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, please wait."

"Say." Li Leping said coldly.

He has never shown any good looks to people he doesn't know.

However, he intends to hear what information Hong Weifeng, who considers himself a liaison officer, can report.

"I have a report."

Seizing the opportunity, Hong Weifeng immediately said, "Zhang Xiaoxiao's family is missing."

Reporting like thunder, Li Leping, who wanted to hang up the phone, had to turn his attention back to the call in an instant.

"disappeared?"

"Yes."

Hong Weifeng didn't know why Li Leping spoke strangely today, but he knew it was not his business.

His words were concise, and he quickly explained what happened: "About an hour ago, they were escorted by armed police and disappeared on the highway to the airport."

"The four living people, you told me they were missing?" Li Leping's tone suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Zhang Xiaoxiao, who followed him to Mingyue Community, was dead, and in a special way, he was sacrificed.

He came to do himself a favor, and that's why he got involved in this mess and died.

Then, after his death, his family will naturally take good care of him. This is Li Leping's conscience, and it is also the proof that Li Leping still has humanity.

As a result, you now call me and tell me that Zhang Xiaoxiao's family members are missing?

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Li..."

Even without face to face, Hong Weifeng could feel the coldness in Li Leping's words.

But he couldn't bite the bullet and explain, in case Li Leping would turn his anger on the guards or even the headquarters: "Mr. Li, you know that the guards we arrange are absolutely loyal, They have no problem stopping bullets."

"It's just that this time there may be some supernatural issues involved. Zhang Xiaoxiao's family members disappeared out of thin air in their seats while the escort vehicle was driving. This is the testimony of all the escorts."

(End of this chapter)