Chapter 420 (1/2)
It's rush hour. The road is a bit blocked and the car is driving very slowly.
The day has been completely dark, the car lit up warm light, Qin Yi looking at the traffic outside, enjoying the rare peace of the day.
”La la la la la la la la la la...”
The mobile phone rings suddenly. Qin Yi doesn't respond. How does the ring change.
It took two seconds to remember that it was a call from my personal number.
She chuckled and took out her private mobile phone from her bag. Seeing that it was Zhou Muze's number, she scratched her thumb on the screen.
”Off work?”
The man's voice is deep and mellow, like a long time of aging, simmer with a small fire, along the throat, warm to the heart.
She rang out her herbal tea. ”Well, it's in the way.” He said, ”thank you for your herbal tea.”
He said with a shallow smile, ”congratulations to director Qin on becoming the person in charge of the spokesman hotline, a step forward to the official spokesman.”
”One of the people in charge.”
”I'm glad you're one, not completely.”
”Isn't it good to be in charge?” She asked on purpose.
”It's said that some media will check their posts in the middle of the night. No doubt it will disturb me. Fortunately, you only manage to do it for a month every quarter, which is barely tolerable.” He paused. ”I don't want to be interrupted by the phone when I'm doing something.”
Qin Yi understood it, but he didn't have a good way of speaking Why are you so full of that? ”
”The harmony of yin and Yang is a matter of course.”
”Did you know that it would collapse?”
”The goods have been sold and will not be returned or exchanged.”
”You are...”
Before she finished speaking, the mobile phone rang. This time, it was the spokesperson's hotline. She said, ”I'll answer the phone.” Find the phone.
The caller ID is a strange number and the destination is unknown.
Qin Yi looked for two seconds, or picked up, ”Hello, this is the spokesman hotline of the Department of foreign affairs and information.”
The other end was silent.
”Hello?”
Still no one spoke.
Qin Yi is about to hang up when a shrill scream comes from the phone.
”Ah.” She was startled, called in a hurry and hung up.
Zhou Muze heard her cry and immediately asked, ”what happened?”
Qin Yi's heart beat wildly, feeling that the scream is still in the ear.
”Continuous?” Unable to hear her response, Zhou Muze called again and immediately connected the guard's phone, ”what happened just now?”
The guard was also frightened by Qin Yi's cry. He immediately looked back and saw that she was safe and sound. He even said, ”Miss Qin is OK. She should be scared to answer the phone.”
Qin Yi heard the guard report, quickly picked up his phone, ”I'm ok, just that phone call was a bit scary.”
”What phone? Who? ”
”A strange number. I didn't speak. When I was about to hang up, there was a scream, especially penetrating. I was worried about whether someone had an accident.”
She was particularly worried that it was someone else's call for help. For example, some people were kidnapped and could not be dialed, so she made a random call to send out a distress message.
The spokesman's hotline is open to the public. Many people know about it. If someone calls for help, it's not impossible.
”Give me your number.”
Qin Yi read a series of numbers according to his mobile phone.
After two minutes, Zhou Muze told her: ”this is an Internet phone.”
”You mean, this is a harassment call?”
”Well, I've had someone seal the IP address.”