Chapter 2 Emergency Call for Help
Chapter 2 Emergency Call for Help
Gao Yi returned to the operating room. He squatted down with difficulty and picked up the phone that his boss had dropped.
The phone was still running and there was no black screen. When I picked up the phone, the page showed that it was recording a video.
Gao Yi just wanted to call for help as soon as possible, so he exited the recording function without hesitation. However, after exiting the recording mode, he saw an English APP page.
Below the video submission options is a submission box with ok written on it.
Gao Yi just wanted to make a call as soon as possible. He swiped his finger upwards, and when the return button appeared, he chose to exit the page directly.
He couldn't call the police or the emergency number directly, because Gao Yi felt that given the situation here, it would be best to seek help from the embassy.
But Gao Yi soon discovered that the call could not be made.
There was no response after dialing, no sound came out of the phone, and no matter how I pressed the buttons, the function of making and receiving calls that a mobile phone should have did not respond.
The number must be correct. Gao Yi has memorized the embassy’s 24-hour helpline number.
The owner of the phone just called, so it shouldn't be a problem with the phone.
Gao Yi changed the number to the police number and dialed again, but the result was the same, the call could not be made.
Could it be that there's something wrong with the phone card, or maybe this phone isn't meant for making calls at all?
After trying twice, Gao Yi, who had no time to waste, put his phone on the ground. He crawled around the house, trying to find another phone.
But there were four bodies in the room, but only the boss had a cell phone.
There are still two corpses outside, but Gao Yi is seeing stars at the moment. He knows that he has reached his limit and may faint again or die at any time.
He had no choice but to take back the unusable phone again. This time, Gao Yi did not make a call in vain. He brought back the interface that had just been moved to the background.
The boss was on the phone just now. If he wasn't on the phone, then he must be using communication software.
There was no call function on the page, but after Gao Yi went back a bit, he found that there were a few more options on the page.
The page was extremely concise. Although it was all in English, Gao Yi could probably understand it.
There are four options in total, namely completion, failure, help, and sos.
The bottom option is SOS in red font, which means emergency call.
Emergency call?
This mobile phone belongs to the boss of a criminal organization that sells human organs. He was just using this phone to contact someone else. So who was this emergency call for?
In any case, I won't be the victim, right?
But Gao Yi pressed it without hesitation.
We're going to die anyway, so why not give it a try?
If this was a platform, then the person Gao Yi was asking for help would have nothing to do with the boss he had just killed, so he would have hope of being rescued.
If the person who called for help urgently was the boss's accomplice, then Gao Yi really wouldn't mind killing two more if he still had a chance.
The call was not connected, but after clicking on the emergency call page option, Gao Yi heard a faint voice coming from the phone receiver just a few seconds later.
"What can I do for you."
Gao Yi heard the voice and saw hope, but he couldn't speak English very well now. It's not that he couldn't speak it at all, but he still had some problems with communication.
"Help me, save me..."
I spoke in my native language instinctively, and the person on the other end of the phone waited for a moment, then immediately said in not-so-fluent Chinese: "You... uh... need... help, or rescue."
The speech was intermittent, but every word was standard.
"Yes, I was shot... help me..."
"Okay, I'll locate you. How much... amount, oh no, how much is the bounty you're willing to pay?"
Gao Yi was stunned for a moment. He thought about it and said hesitantly: "I... don't have any money."
"Good luck."
"Wait, I don't have money now... You'll have money after you save me. I'll pay you. I'll pay you 100,000?"
Gao Yi really didn't know what these words meant, nor did he know how much money it would take to save his life, so he tried to give a number.
"Okay, one hundred thousand dollars. Please wait a moment. I will find someone willing to help you and rescue you. Will you move?"
One hundred thousand dollars? Actually, Gao Yi reported it in a different unit than US dollars, but now is not the time to correct this.
Gao Yi whispered: "I can't move, hurry up, I... am going to die..."
"Understood. The reward has been issued. In order for you to receive better help, can you describe where you were shot?"
"Chest, lungs, lungs..."
"Okay, good luck again, bye."
The customer service representative spoke Chinese more and more fluently, but he didn't want to say more, so he simply hung up the phone and the call ended.
Gao Yi didn't know who he was asking for help, but he now felt that it was probably not the boss's accomplice. It felt more like a trading platform, which gave him some hope.
He did not throw away the cell phone, because this would be the quickest way to confirm his identity as the person in need of help. He placed the pistol on the ground, hiding it under the doctor's white coat so that he could reach it with his hand. After doing all this, Gao Yi sat down on the operating table.
Close your eyes and stay still.
It looked like Gao Yi was completely dead, but not only was he not dead, he was even conscious.
If the person who came was a savior, that would be the best outcome. If the person who came was the boss's accomplice, then Gao Yi wanted to drag two more people with him. About half an hour later, there were light footsteps again, and someone hurried to the door, but no one came in.
After observing for a while, someone finally walked into the blood-filled operating room.
Gao Yi observed with the dim light from the corner of his eye that the person who came in was a white person.
After the white man walked into the operating room, he looked around, saw several corpses on the ground, and finally looked at Gao Yi who was sitting next to the operating table.
Gao Yi was naked, the bullet hole on the left side of his chest was very obvious, and the cell phone in his hand was also very obvious.
He was shot in the heart, so he should have been dead, and he looked dead.
But the dead don't ask for help.
The white man's face was full of confusion, but he walked straight towards Gao Yi without hesitation. He first reached out to take Gao Yi's mobile phone, and then pressed his right hand on Gao Yi's neck.
While looking down at Gao Yi's gunshot wound, the white man suddenly kicked out the pistol that Gao Yi had hidden under the corner of his white coat.
"He hid a gun and he still wanted to do it... Huh?"
After a pleasantly surprised exclamation, the white man suddenly shouted, "You're not dead yet, come in."
The two Southeast Asians who had been guarding the door immediately flashed in, and one of them frowned at Gao Yi and said, "Is this the person you want to save? But he's already dead."
"No, he's not dead yet."
"How can you survive being shot in the heart?"
"Then he wasn't shot in the heart."
The Southeast Asian man also stretched out his hand and pressed on Gao Yi's neck for a while, then he said in surprise: "He's really not dead."
After confirming that Gao Yi was not dead, the Southeast Asian man whispered, "He is not dead yet, but the possibility of him surviving is not high, and you can't get money for the dead. Give up, there is no bounty for this mission."
After hearing this, Gao Yi was certain.
That website was a trading platform, and these people were indeed there to rescue him.
Gao Yi slightly opened his eyes, and then he said in an extremely weak voice: "Save me, give me money..."
Both of them took a step back, they were obviously shocked, and then the Southeast Asian man cursed in Thai, while the white man was extremely surprised and said: "You can still speak!"
Gao Yi raised his eyelids with great effort, and said again with difficulty: "Save me... give me money..."
The white man was surprised and delighted. He immediately asked, "Did you kill all these people? Did you kill them after you were shot?"
Given the current situation, what's the point of denying it?
Gao Yi said helplessly: "Yes."
The white man seemed to have made up his mind. He said urgently: "I can save you, but your medical expenses are paid separately and are not included in the reward!"
Gao Yi was too weak to nod, he could only whisper, "Okay."
"deal!"
Deal means transaction. When Gao Yi heard this word, he finally let out a sigh of relief.
Gao Yi was no longer able to hold on, his head tilted and he finally fainted.
The white man anxiously reached out and flipped over Gao Yi's eyelids, then felt the pulse on his neck. He had to confirm whether Gao Yi was unconscious or dead.
After confirming that Gao Yi still had a weak pulse, the white man immediately said, "Save him. I will advance the medical expenses. I will also advance you $20,000. If he dies, you can also get $20,000. If he lives, I will pay you the full $40,000. Whether he lives or dies, you will not lose anything."
The man holding the gun said without hesitation: "Okay, the only question is, do you have money?"
The white man exhaled, and subconsciously rubbed his nose with his hand, and said firmly: "Yes!"
The Southeast Asian man nodded and shouted, "Someone, carry him to the car, give him first aid, and send him to the hospital!"
Two more Southeast Asians entered the room, put their guns behind their backs, raised Gao Yi and walked out quickly.
But the white man did not leave in a hurry. He began to observe several corpses carefully. Every time he looked at the death condition of each corpse, he became more excited.
The white man was very excited, but the Southeast Asian man looked worried. He whispered, "Leave quickly and don't cause trouble."
The white man said confidently, "Don't worry, this place is very remote, no one will come here in a short time. Do you want to make some extra money?"
The Southeast Asian man looked at the white man and asked warily, "Extra money?"
"This is a garbage disposal site. The dead are scavengers. The dark web is willing to pay to destroy this site. Are you willing to make the money? If you are willing, I will contact the business."
"If you just want to destroy the scene, of course you can."
The white man immediately picked up his phone and the page he opened was almost the same as the one Gao Yi saw, except for a few more options.
After pressing twice on the phone and entering a page, I dialed the voice call of the online customer service.
Soon, the white man whispered, "I reported a garbage disposal site that may cause information leakage. All the scavengers were killed. Now I can be responsible for cleaning up the traces. How much reward is the dark web willing to offer?"
"Twenty thousand dollars, to be paid after the effect is evaluated."
"OK, thanks."
The white man hung up the phone and said to the Southeast Asian man, "Four thousand dollars, two thousand each for us, we just need to bring gasoline to burn this place down, isn't this easy money to earn?"
(End of this chapter)