These people were temporarily detained in the cabin until they were transferred to staff who specialized in handling this matter, and then were escorted to the prison.
During this period, Mr. Wu and others also tried to escape, but all ended in failure.
Zhang Yu, the victim, gained autonomy after the police contacted Beijing City to verify the situation.
Zhang Yu has no intention of waiting for the results of those people's treatment. He wants to go home as quickly as possible and report to his family that they are safe.
Although I didn't buy a train ticket for the day, it was better than nothing if I called to report that everything was safe.
So as soon as I came out, I borrowed the phone. After several transfers, the call was finally transferred to the police station where my uncle was.
"Hello, hello, this is the xx police station, who are you looking for?"
"Hello, I'm Zhang Yu, please help me find Zhao Wenzhuo."
The moment he heard Zhang Yu's voice, Director Wu, who was standing by the phone, stood up suddenly. He didn't care that the things on the table had been swept down because of his overly excited expression, and just excitedly said to the phone:
"Xiaoyu, is this Xiaoyu?"
Even though the phone sound in this era was a bit distorted, Zhang Yu still recognized who was on the other side of the phone?
"Uncle Wu, why is it you?"
"Xiaoyu, how are you? Are you not injured?" Director Wu did not answer Zhang Yu's question. Instead, he was the first to ask about Zhang Yu's situation.
"Uncle Wu, I'm fine, I'm not injured."
"That's good, that's good." After learning that Zhang Yu was not injured, Director Wu had time to answer his question: "Since we received the verification call from Shanghai yesterday, your uncle and I wanted to
I’m sure you’ll call here, so I’ll take turns guarding you.”
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Yu to reply, he shouted outside: "Wenzhuo, Wenzhuo, come here! Come here! Xiaoyu is calling!"
Because Director Wu's voice was so loud, the entire police station knew that Zhang Yu had called back.
Everyone gathered around and asked about the situation.
Just when Director Wu was tired of being questioned, Zhao Wenzhuo, who heard the shouts, pushed through the crowd and walked in.
The moment he saw Zhao Wenzhuo, Director Wu's eyes lit up, and then he grabbed his arm and dragged him to the phone: "Quick! Quick! Xiaoyu's phone number."
"Hello? Uncle..."
"I'm here, Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
Zhang Yu always thought that he was not afraid, but when he really heard Zhao Wenzhuo's voice coming from the other side of the phone, he couldn't help but blush slightly.
Only then did he realize that no matter how much psychological construction he did, no matter how many golden fingers he had, no matter how sure he was that nothing would happen to him, he was actually still afraid.
After Zhang Yu adjusted his mood slightly, he replied: "Uncle, I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all. Are you okay?"
"It's okay, your sister-in-law and I are fine, as long as you're okay." After hearing his nephew's angry voice, Zhao Wenzhuo's heart, which had been hanging in the air for a while, finally dropped.
"Uncle, please tell me not to worry. I've booked a ticket for tomorrow afternoon. I'll be home early the day after tomorrow." After verifying his identity, the staff here booked a ticket for him.
"That's good, that's good. Your sister-in-law and I will pick you up at the station the day after tomorrow."
"Okay!" Zhang Yu did not reject Zhao Wenzhuo's plan to pick him up. He knew that his disappearance must have frightened his family.
"..."
"..."
After the two chatted for another two minutes, Zhao Wenzhuo gradually regained his senses, and then said: "Xiaoyu, there is nothing else to do here. Are you ready?"
"Okay, little uncle, please wait while I bring you delicious food back."
As soon as Zhang Yu said this, Zhao Wenzhuo suddenly remembered: "Xiaoyu, do you have any money? If you don't have any money, I will ask an old friend in Shanghai to give you some. You can use it first."
"No need, uncle, I have money on me." Not counting the money in the space, Zhang Yu still has a lot of money on him.
I would also like to thank Mr. Wu for not searching him or touching anything he had on him.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, call me if you need anything."
After Zhao Wenzhuo hung up the phone, he was still worried that Zhang Yu didn't have enough money. He was poor and rich, so there was nothing wrong with having more money on the road.
Immediately, I called my old friend in Shanghai again, firstly to tell him that he was safe so that he would not have to look for his nephew anymore, and secondly to trouble him to send some money to his nephew.
After receiving the call from Zhao Wenzhuo, my old friend in Shanghai was slightly stunned. Since his last call, he has been asking people to check the outsiders in Shanghai, trying to find the person who kidnapped Zhang Yu.
It’s a pity that there is no news yet.
However, he did hear someone say that the navy intercepted a stowaway boat with a lot of people on it.
He planned to ask someone during his lunch break to see if he could get some information.
After learning from the phone that Zhang Yu was safe, Zhao Wenzhuo's old friend was also very happy. He agreed to Zhao Wenzhuo's request without saying a word.
Come on, Zhao Wenzhuo said, "Please give me a cushion first, and I will mail you the money later without even saying it."
Looking at the hung up call, Zhao Wenzhuo shook his head helplessly, but his heart was still warm.
He is lucky to have such a friend.
However, Zhao Wenzhuo did not sigh for long. He had to go back to his wife quickly and tell her that Xiaoyu was fine.
You must know that since Xiaoyu was kidnapped, my wife has hardly had a full night's sleep. She finally fell asleep under her pressure, and would soon be awakened by nightmares. For so many days, she has been erect.
It can be said that Zhang Yu's disappearance this time has made the whole family lose their popularity, and everyone's hearts are hanging in the air.
The moment she learned that Zhang Yu was okay, Zhang Guifang's nerves that had been tight for so many days finally relaxed, and then she collapsed on the ground, muttering to herself: "It's okay.
Okay, it’ll be fine..."
Zhao Wenzhuo was shocked and quickly sent his wife to the hospital.
After the doctor told him that the mood swings were too great and there was nothing else going on, just go back and take it easy, Zhao Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
God knows, they had just heard from their father that Xiaoyu was fine. Before they could be happy, they saw their mother lying there again. Their hearts were almost frightened to a halt.
Zhang Guifang stayed in the hospital for less than two hours and became energetic.
Regardless of the obstruction of Zhao Wenzhuo and the children, he ran home quickly and tidied up the house excitedly.
