Chapter 90: The Airport
"Xiong Fengnian, Xiong Wanyi's uncle?" Psyllium glanced at the information on his mobile phone, and continued with some surprise: "It can't be so coincidental, right? What virtue did the bear thing lack in its last life? Uncle's ......"
Hearing these two words, the expression on Sun Desheng's face became a little weird. Seeing Sun Fatzi's expression, Er Yang, who was sitting on the side, pursed his lips and laughed as if he had seen something funny. Yang Xiao didn't forget to say to psyllium: "Little brother, you have to find someone to calculate if you have a chance, is it bad luck recently?" Do you have to go to the hospital for two days at every turn? β
"Lao Yang, don't make trouble. Let's get down to business. Sun Desheng hurriedly stopped Yang Xiao, then diverted the topic and said to the psyllium: "I heard the big official just now talk about the accident of Uncle Xiong'er. Brother, I felt that something was wrong, and after checking it, there was a problem......"
When he said this, Sun Desheng paused, and after glancing at Er Yang beside him, he continued: "Originally, this incident was nothing, and it was a case like chasing corpses. But buddy has always been awkward in his heart. Not for me to say. Nothing good happens every time it does...... I've already asked people to check Li Guangquan's relatives, as well as the cousin of the bear thing, it stands to reason that the road to change the blockage has been blocked, and the person who drove the corpse should have no way out. But buddy, why am I so upset in my heart, and what road is not blocked......"
Almost an hour later, the polling bureau's motorcade arrived at the capital's airport. On the way, everyone has changed into the clothes of the airport service personnel, security personnel and airport inspectors, Sun Desheng is the most excessive, he actually got a set of captain's clothes, it is rare that he is 300 pounds smaller, how to find this outfit.
This time, Psyllium did not follow Sun Desheng, and after getting out of the car, Sun Fatzi went to the airport general control room, and Eryang stayed in the east and west areas of the airport respectively. The rest of the investigators also went to their respective areas of responsibility, and as long as Sun Desheng gave instructions, they would rush over as soon as possible.
Psyllium was assigned a security officer's work clothes, and followed Xiao Yifeng from Room 5 to the security checkpoint to stand by. This is also the time when he has not acted with Sun Desheng since he entered the polling bureau.
and Deputy Director Xiao are also acquaintances, and the two of them are pretending to be at the business class security checkpoint. Lao Xiao was also more polite to this half-sized man. took advantage of this opportunity to pull up the relationship. Looking at the psyllium looking around, he said: "Little brother, don't be nervous, this time I will put on a faΓ§ade for your second brother." The relationship between the big guy and Shen La is good, and I heard that I can help him, but I don't have to say anything. After waiting for this matter, if Shen Lai's object is really done, he will have to charter a good restaurant and invite the big guy to eat. β
Seeing that Xiao Yifeng had misunderstood, Psyllium explained: "I'm not nervous, I'm looking for some work." We both did nothing at all. Isn't it a bit of an eyesore? β
"It's okay, which temple doesn't have a monk who is messing around?" Xiao Yifeng smiled and continued: "If you feel bored, go around, I'll watch here, and you'll come back for me to smoke a cigarette later." β
Psyllium was a little uncomfortable staying here, and after nodding, he planned to take a walk and move. Just when the little Taoist priest was about to leave the stall before leaving, he saw a fat man who was a few years old going through the security check. This man is tall, almost 1.9 meters tall. Fifty or sixty years old. Because of being overweight, I wheezed after a little movement, and my head was full of sweat running down my chin and falling to the ground.
The fat man also carried two large boxes, and when he passed through the security check, he saw that there were suspicious images inside, so he had to open the boxes for inspection. The fat man opened the box helplessly, and muttered, "There's nothing." Just a few clothes, and souvenirs for relatives....... In the end, it is the capital airport, and the security check is stricter than other places. β
Seeing that the fat man was being unpacked and inspected, Xiao Yifeng walked over to see the excitement. Seeing that the two boxes were not small, he said to the fat man, "How good are your two boxes for consignment?" Save the hassle. Why don't you go out and do a check-in first, the check-in for business class is right next to it, and it's not far ......away."
"Didn't you bring something valuable, I bought a few pairs of Song Huizong's landscapes in Panjiayuan yesterday, this is a national treasure. If I lose it at the airport, am I a sinner for the ages? The fat man spoke as he wiped the sweat from his head.
At this time. The security personnel have already opened the calligraphy and paintings of Emperor Huizong. Even psyllium can be seen to be fake, and the fake buddies are too lazy to make it old, looking at the snow-white rice paper is at most a year or two. It is estimated that the entire Pan Jiayuan, that is, this fat man, can be fooled.
Xiao Yifeng looked at the fat man and smiled, and didn't bother to talk to him. After checking the box, nothing suspicious was found, so the sweaty fat man was released through the security check. It was a bit of a struggle to watch him pick up his backpack and push two more boxes. Psyllium found something to do for himself, went over to help the fat man push a box, and said, "What time is the boarding gate?" I'll send you over, you wipe your sweat, don't let your sweat drown Song Huizong's calligraphy and paintings. Then you don't have to die a ...... on the spot."
"That's a good feeling, it's really troublesome......" The fat man didn't seem to hear the last half of the sentence, he wiped his sweat while smiling at the psyllium and said, "Little brother, what's your name?" I'm going to your airport online. Write you a thank you note. There are so few kind-hearted people like you now. β
"You're welcome..... psyllium glanced at the fat man intentionally or unintentionally. This glance just caught the tail of a small steel needle exposed under his chin, and in the early hours of the morning, the little Taoist priest saw another steel needle that was the same, and that needle was inserted into the body of the dead corpse Li Guangquan......
Don't look at psyllium when he fights like a mad dog, he is still a bit of a city government in normal times. There was no trace of the same expression on his face at the moment, and he continued to talk to him while accompanying the fat man to the boarding gate. In the end, this fat man called Long Dekou, who came to Shaojing half to do errands and half travel, and now that he has finished his work, he has had enough fun and is ready to go home.
After arriving at the boarding gate, Psyllium saw that there were still twenty minutes to board the plane. Among the several people checking tickets at the boarding gate, there were investigators from the second room mixed in. At that moment, the little Taoist priest glanced at the investigator and asked him to pay attention to this tall fat man. The investigator on the other side nodded understandingly.
Then Psyllium pretended to leave and walked to the opposite boarding gate to monitor the fat man's every move. At the same time, he took out the phone and called Sun Desheng. However, there seems to be something going on on Sun Fatzi's side, and Psyllium made three or four calls, but no one answered there.
The fat man can't be a silent phone...... When the psyllium was thinking wildly, he saw the fat man on the opposite side get up from his seat. Then he pushed two suitcases out of the gate and slowly walked towards the toilet opposite. It seems that it is convenient to go over, and psyllium still wants to follow. The investigator at the gate took him ahead of him and went with him to the bathroom.
Psyllium had contact with the fat man before, and it was not good to show up again at this time to alert that person. At the moment, he continued to wait here, seeing that there were still ten minutes to board the plane, and the fat man would definitely come out.
However, I waited until I started boarding, and I didn't find the fat man coming out. Watching the queue slowly decrease, the psyllium is also a little bottomless. After hesitating for a while, he decided to go to the bathroom to see if the big fat man had diarrhea again......
When I entered the bathroom, I found that it was empty. There was no one in the cubicles, except for two boxes still on the floor. The fat man is so dazzling, it is impossible for him not to find out when he comes out. And the fat man doesn't even want Song Huizong's calligraphy and paintings?
Suddenly, psyllium understood something. He hurriedly rushed over and opened a large suitcase, and as soon as he opened it, the bloodied investigators fell out of it. When I opened another box, it turned out to be some heavy imitation human skin tissue......