Erdan looked intently in the direction of his slight fingers, and really saw the big man of Yin Ni boarding the plane.

The big man was "given special care" because of the security check, which delayed some time, and the rest of the people boarded the plane, and he was the last.

Li Erdan nodded affirmatively, and asked Weiwei: "Weiwei, how long will it take to fly from here to Shanghai?" ”

"It's usually 3 hours, it's not much faster, it's not much slow. And I've sat there once, and I'm in a daze. "Micro.

"I hope there are no accidents on this plane! Other passengers don't care, they hang up, but the sister-in-law is on it. ”

"Shut your crow's mouth!" scolded the second egg slightly, "Can't you say a good word?" ”

Erdan smirked and said, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously." Alas, it was all caused by the ISBS in the Middle East, and my nerves were a little allergic. ”

“ISBS？” Wei's face suddenly turned pale, "Brother Erdan, you don't think that there are terrorists on Xiaoxiao's plane, right?" Oh my God, it's got it. ”

"Don't be suspicious, where are there so many terrorists. I'm counting my fingers, and in a few days, ISBS will follow in the footsteps of the chicken land organization and become history. ”

Li Erdan's pinching of his fingers is by no means bragging, but justified and well-founded, because the Earth Justice League is ready to be ruthless against ISBS, and it will kill with one blow.

"Well, Xiaoxiao Jiren Tianxiang, her flight will definitely be fine." Weiweidao.

Laughing at the auspicious people?

Weiwei is his own family boasting about his own family, and he doesn't have such a thing at all. Comrade Li Erdan almost didn't laugh.

At this moment, a gray-haired old woman carried a broken bag and a broken bowl, and rubbed it against him and Weiwei.

This old grandmother is a beggar.

The beggars are the most annoying. Give money, for fear of being deceived, because some beggars have incomes far higher than white-collar workers, and they can make money by stretching out their hands, and life is called a nourishment; If you don't give money, you don't want to go on your conscience.

Erdan has been a beggar for a while, and that experience is unforgettable, and I don't want to mention it again. Seeing the old grandmother coming over to beg for money, he did not dodge away, but reached into his arms, wanting to give the old woman a little bit of silver.

"Hey, I'll go, I didn't have any money with me. That, slightly, forehead ...... "two eggs."

Weiwei has already taken out the wallet, and the large and small banknotes inside are neatly folded and placed in different parts of the wallet.

Erdan really wants to see how much Weiwei can give. If it were him, he would give ten pieces at most, and it would hurt to give a hundred.

Weiwei walked towards the old grandmother and took out a hundred yuan from her wallet.

Erdan smiled and didn't say anything. He looked at his grandmother intently, and couldn't help but think of his grandmother again, so he felt sad again.

Li Erdan's grandmother has been an ancient person for many years, and she has not left a single photo, not even a posthumous portrait, but her grandmother's voice and smile have always had a place in the depths of his mind.

The son wants to raise but the parent is not there, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this!

The old grandmother was carrying a bag with the rags she had picked up, all kinds of bottles and cans, and others. Erdan's grandmother will be like this when she goes to the city to beg for food, not only begging, but also picking up rags, humble as a flea, small as an ant, and her self-esteem has long been thrown out of the clouds.

Suddenly, Erdan saw a small book in the old grandmother's squeaky nest, and he had some impression of this small book, which was clearly the one that the big man of Yin Clay read when he bought a ticket.

When the old grandmother saw that Weiwei wanted to give her a hundred yuan, her faint eyes suddenly lit up, and it was rare to ask for a hundred yuan at a time, so she hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you." You're so nice, little girl. ”

Weiwei handed the red version of the big bill into the hands of the grandmother, and said very shyly, "No thanks, it should be." ”

There are no extra words, and the grandmother is about to leave when she asks for money. At this time, Erdan walked up to her quickly, pointed to the small book she was sandwiched under the squeaky nest and said to her, "Grandma, can you show me this book?" ”

was slightly stunned, "Brother Erdan, it's just a book, what are you going to do?" ”

"This book seems to be the one that the big man in the ink saw."

The old grandmother looked at Erdan, then at Weiwei, and without even thinking about it, she took the small book sandwiched under the squeaky nest in her hand, handed it to Erdan, and said, "I picked up this book in that garbage can." As she spoke, the old woman pointed to a trash can not far away, and said, "Since you like it, I'll give it to you." I can't understand it if I ask for it, and it's not worth a few bucks to sell. ”

Erdan took the small book from the old grandmother's hand, and all his attention was on it.

The written cover is stamped with the watermark of "God", and all that remains is unintelligible Arabic script. When I opened it, it was still in Arabic characters, twisted and crooked, and I didn't know what it meant.

Seeing that Erdan was very interested in this book, he gave his grandmother another ten yuan, even if he bought the book. The old lady refused a few times at first, but finally accepted it.

Song Weiwei, what a kind-hearted girl!

Erdan reads very seriously, at least in Weiwei's opinion, he is like this, but in fact, he is thinking about things.

"A scholar is a scholar." Weiwei said, not without the meaning of ridicule, leaned in front of Erdan, looked at the book a few times, and his eyes were a little dizzy, because he didn't know any of the words on it, but he recognized that it was Arabic, and then said: "Oh, I didn't expect that Brother Erdan was rich and rich, not only knowing English, but also Arabic." ”

Erdan didn't pay attention to Weiwei's words, his eyes wandered, and he suddenly said, "I thought about it, I thought of it." ”

"Uh, what do you think of?" Slightly, in a fog.

Erdan closed the book and said to Weiwei: "Do you remember the rare Boeing 797 that hit the sister tower of Malasia Oil?" I went to HK to find you on the same plane. ”

The slight eyes widened at the boss, staring into the eyes of the second egg, and said, "I know!" What's wrong? ”

"I met an Islamic guy on the plane who was going to go to the mud, and he was reading this book at the time. After that, the plane stopped at HK to pick up passengers, and when I left, the young man Islam wanted to give me the book, but I didn't ask for it. "Two eggs.

"And then?" Weiwei, a little scared in his heart, "Do you think that Islamic guy is a terrorist?" The big man who flew on the same plane as Xiaoxiao is also a terrorist? ”

"Well, I didn't say that! I just think there's something wrong with that. Erdan, indifferent tone.

Weiwei is really scared, ISBS can't do it, in case the plane with a smile is hijacked, the consequences are unimaginable. She thought for a moment and said, "No, before the plane takes off, I have to tell the relevant departments of the airport the news." ”