Xiao Lin's drowsiness was instantly shaken awake by this phone call. The number was unfamiliar, yet Xiao Lin could determine that his number wasn't an ordinary civilian number, so there was no way it was a wrong call. However, the number seemed too unfamiliar; looking at those middle digits, they resembled a Yanjing number.
Xiao Lin picked up the call, and before he could speak, an urgent female voice came through: "Hello, Xiao Lin? It's Wu Shuang, Zhang Teng has disappeared!"
"What? Zhang Teng disappeared?" Xiao Lin was shocked and didn't bother to ask Wu Shuang how she got his phone number. He hurriedly asked, "Where did you detain Zhang Teng? When did it happen?"
"Detained in our police station's holding cell, it happened half an hour ago!" Wu Shuang said frustratingly, it was her idea to lock Zhang Teng in the holding cell.