Yucai Internet Cafe.
Ma Shicheng read the text message over and over. Since it had arrived, there had been no further word.
Should I call back and ask what happened? The thought came instinctively.
Ma Shicheng immediately dismissed it. If Xiao Na had truly been locked up, calling back now would be no different from exposing himself voluntarily. Xiao Na's fate was easy to imagine.
Ma Shicheng took a breath. He walked to the living room window and began considering his options.
He used to go to the internet cafe often at night. Xiao Na sometimes teamed up with him in games, and after playing together often enough, they had become familiar.
Their phone numbers were both on the same mobile network and from the same area, so the first seven digits could easily be identical. Their numbers happened to match, while the final four digits were also very similar.
These days, with WeChat and QQ available for contact, most people could only remember their own phone number.
The reason Xiao Na had not asked anyone else for help was probably because she could not remember anyone else's number, but happened to recall his because it was similar to hers.
As for why she had not called the police, it was likely because time had been tight and her location had restricted her.
After all, sending a text message did not require making a sound.
All this information ran through Ma Shicheng's mind.
He looked at his phone, ready to call the police and give them the address so they could mount a rescue. He was only a student, not capable enough to rashly storm someone else's hideout.
However, Ma Shicheng did not act immediately. He had recently been doing "foreign trade" with Longlong, work that could not see the