Chapter 154: Death in the Toilet

Xiao Teng was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Reporter, you and I are all here to eat, why do you embarrass each other like this?"

The fat man was relieved, and Guan Ke didn't want to cause more trouble, so he began to look for the bottom of the stairs: "I am a peace-loving person, and if everyone can be safe, I will not be a bird." ”

The implication is that Guan Ke hopes that the fat man will not find trouble for himself.

Xiao Teng replied: "Of course. There is a chance to have dinner with you, and I hope you don't refuse. And he went straight away.

When passing by Zhai Zhiyuan, who was still lying on the ground, Xiao Teng didn't even look at it, and walked directly over and walked back to the economy class.

Guan Ke saw that she was pitiful and motioned for Guan Lan to help her up.

Guan Lan pouted, but did so. She left her seat, came to Zhai Zhiyuan's side, muttered a few words, and helped the other party to the direction of the economy class.

When the matter came to an end, Guan Ke closed his eyes again to recuperate his mental strength.

"I misjudged and the plane trip didn't seem to be so smooth. Guan Ke whispered.

Cher said, "Is it because of that fat man just now?"

"That fat man is not so simple, judging the two of them before and after, as if he was being manipulated. There was a more dangerous presence inside the plane, but I don't know what it was. Guan Ke's words were filled with deep worry and self-reproach.

Cher said: "It doesn't matter, so many hardships and dangers have been overcome, and this time it is the same." ”

"This time it's different, I don't know what I'm encountering, and I can't talk about the other party's methods. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other side can survive a hundred battles, but now you don't know what the enemy is. ”

Cher asked, "What did you see in that fat man's mind just now?"

"A huge eerie image of a child. I don't know what it is. ”

Cher was silent, but grabbed the passer's hand a little tighter.

On the opposite side of the aisle sat a costume designer in his thirties. The magazine that was thrown at the fat man was in her hand. She was dressed in black all over her body: a black cap, a neat black blouse and black trousers, and black high heels on her feet. It's simple to wear, but it makes people feel stylish and beautiful.

Gao Yuanjie stared at Guan Ke without blinking, and the brilliance in his eyes was visible to people more than ten miles away. In the fashion circle, she knows a lot of men, and she has also been dragged with many people, and she can be regarded as a good hand in love.

That ordinary-looking boy can't imagine that he is a treasure in the world. When no one stood up to help the flight attendant, it was this teenager who stepped forward. That alone is enough to be likeable. Later, the more I observed, the more I felt that this young man was not only righteous and courageous, but also very smart and handsome, and he was definitely his favorite type.

Gao Yuanjie has always been a person who wants to act when she is excited, and she began to think about how to get the other party in hand. The big house on the West Coast has just been bought, and there is still a lack of a man.

Her appearance was seen by Guan Lan, who came back, and immediately sneered: "The little white face is just cute, you see, the lady over there is looking at you directly." ”

I don't know what the reason is, Guan Lan always wants to make Guan Ke angry.

Guan Ke's head was buzzing, and his consciousness sank into sleep, so naturally he couldn't hear what Guan Lan said, so he couldn't be angry.

He wants to quickly regain his mental strength to deal with unknowable dangers. The customs had a hunch that there would be a lot more going on the plane. If you can't see clearly enough, you'll put yourself in a passive position.

Just because the customer is not angry does not mean that others are not angry. Gao Yuanjie is a strong woman, and she can't rub a little sand in her eyes. She will not tolerate others ridiculing her.

"Where is Sichun's kitten, who is learning to bite people indiscriminately. Gao Yuanjie's mouth still had a smile on her lips, but the words were hurtful.

Guan Lan's two thin eyebrows were raised, and she said in an unkind tone: "Beautiful lady, your mouth really stinks." ”

Seeing that the quarrel between the two people was escalating, Xue'er frowned and was hesitating whether to take care of it. If the voices of the two of them are raised higher and higher, it will affect the sleep of the passer.

But Cher's worries were quickly dispelled by an extremely poignant high-decibel shout.

"Someone's dead, someone's dead!" a young man rushed out of the toilet, repeating the phrase. The young man's look of horror did not look like he was lying. His shouting was so loud that it drowned out the voices of everyone in the cabin.

The flight security guard, who had not appeared for a long time, came out, and the leader was a young man named Wang Qi. Several security personnel dressed in grass green clothes quickly stood at the door of the toilet and isolated the onlookers.

Wang Qi led the two of them into the innermost compartment of the toilet, and saw a fat man stuck headfirst into the toilet. There were no scars on his body, and his body had not yet begun to stiffen, apparently not long after he had just died.

Two assistants pulled the fat man out of the toilet, turned his face to look at it, and quickly identified the deceased. The obese man is a very famous person, the general manager of several companies, his name is Xiao Teng, and he is the person who clashed with Zhai Zhiyuan on the plane just now.

Wang Qi frowned. He didn't understand why Xiao Teng died suddenly. Almost everyone who works in an airline knows this Xiao Teng. He was a high-ranking client, and he was treated almost like an emperor on the plane. And don't look at him as fat, he is also a practitioner, and his kung fu is not weak. There have been several professional killers who tried to assassinate him, but they were all killed by this fat man.

So, who could kill him, and who would dare to kill him?

The shape of Xiao Teng's death is also a little strange, why did he die with his head stuck in the toilet? There were no other scars on his body, and Wang Qi estimated that he died of suffocation.

The doctor soon arrived and confirmed Xiao Teng's death, and also confirmed Wang Qi's speculation that Xiao Teng was indeed suffocated, and the body's respiratory tract was filled with urine and feces, so it could not breathe, resulting in death.

There was no second person in the toilet, and no one had seen a woman enter the toilet with him. Surveillance footage was investigated, and the effects also revealed that he was the only one in the toilet.

But what is a little strange is that Xiao Teng, who walked to the toilet alone, had a smile on the corner of his mouth. Wang Qi, who is also a man, is certainly familiar with that kind of laughter.

Since he didn't even have a woman, why did he smile like that.

Is there a powerful killer who wants to kill him? Or is it a powerful enemy who forcibly pushes his head down the toilet?

But such a statement also seems to make some sense. Xiao Teng couldn't let others slaughter him, not to mention his personal skills, even if he couldn't beat him, he would shout for help and make some movement, but there was no trace of a fight in the toilet.

How did Xiao Teng die? It really seems strange.

Wang Qi returned to the toilet again and looked at the deceased's face. A chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to his heart. The corners of the corpse's mouth turned to the sides, a smile of satisfaction.

Wang Qi was very skeptical that the corpse lying on the ground would suddenly open his eyes and smile at him. He staggered back a few steps and walked out of the bathroom.

Although he doesn't have much talent, Wang Qi thinks that he has also been a criminal policeman for several years, and he has seen a lot of murders, and he has never seen such a strange thing.

There were many things that he couldn't figure out. Don't think about what you can't figure out, he only believes what he sees. So Wang Qi called up all the surveillance videos and compared the people who entered and exited the toilet before and after. He watched the video four or five times and came to a conclusion: it seemed that Xiao Teng went to the toilet alone during that time period.

So who is Shawten going to date?

Although the person who found the dead body shouted loudly enough, it still failed to make the customs guest wake up from his sleep. He was still asleep.

Cher stroked the passer's hair, thinking that he was really too tired.

Guan Lan pursed her lips on the side, a little jealous, a little envious. She didn't quarrel with Gao Yuanjie anymore, she turned her head and still looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, studying their changes, and didn't pay much attention to the deaths that happened in the cabin.

An hour and a half later, Cher had to wake up the gatekeeper because the police were looking for him.

After taking a nap, Guan Ke felt much more energetic, and with just a slight glance, he could almost understand the life of Wang Qi thoroughly.

It seems that his mental control has improved a lot.

Just like the name of the policeman, Wang Qi is indeed the son of a rich family, but he is not idle, this is a person with real talent and real learning, although he has used a little relationship, but he has also worked as a criminal police officer for a few years, and he has taken the lead in arresting a few fugitives.

Later, Wang Qi saw all the ugliness in the world, so he dragged his relationship and became a small security guard on the plane. Although he is a captain, he only abides by his duties, maintains the principle of not asking what he shouldn't ask, and don't care about what he shouldn't care, and has been living his own small life peacefully. Although he was often disgusted with certain things, he did not express his clear objections.

Just by looking at him, Guan Ke had a great impression of him.