"I hate this outfit." Wang Hongwei was very uncomfortable with the suit, and when he heard the laughter of his little sister on the side, the black line fell from his head, looked down at the clothes on his body, and said depressedly.

"Okay, it's good to get used to it, and you don't want to bother, brother, right, put this on." The little sister laughed for a while, stopped, wiped the tears that appeared in the corners of her eyes with her jade fingers because of the intense laughter, patted Wang Hongwei's shoulder and said, suddenly remembered something, took out a pair of sunglasses from her bag, and put them on Wang Hongwei's face.

"Mm-hmm, that's pretty much it, this time it will definitely not be questioned." The little sister put the sunglasses on Wang Hongwei's face, took two steps back, looked Wang Hongwei up and down, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Dude, let's go." Xiaomei also put on a pair of sunglasses, walked to the car, and greeted Wang Hongwei.

"Hey, that's uncomfortable." Wang Hongwei sighed, muttered quietly, shook his shoulders, as if shaking off the sense of restraint, and walked to the car.

Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei threw the bag containing the clothes they had worn before into the back seat, drove the car, and set off towards the evidence vault.

"From the NSA, let's look at the wreckage of the plane." Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei entered the evidence vault, showed the national security card to the guard of the evidence vault, let the guard look at it for a few seconds, confirmed it, and then took the national security card back into his arms and said.

The guard of the evidence vault glanced at the national security certificate a few times, it didn't look like a fake, and he glanced at Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei twice, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a familiar face, plus the sunglasses on his face, which was very in line with the standards of the people sent down from above, and he did not doubt it, and nodded.

Xiaomei glanced at Wang Hongwei, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, the two turned around and sat down at the door of the evidence vault, and several guards next to them looked at it a few times, but they did not stop it, and let Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei enter the evidence vault.

In the evidence store, I found the room where the wreckage of the plane was placed, pushed the door in, and it was very large, and there were all the wreckage of the plane on the ground, including iron pieces, fuselage, broken equipment, various twisted wiring, and so on.

Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei walked into the middle of the wreckage of the plane, Wang Hongwei took out the ghost detector from his arms, which was the black box with a row of lights on it, turned on the switch, and the lights were turned on to test whether there was anything strange.

"What's that?" The little sister watched Wang Hongwei take out the ghost detector and asked strangely.

"Uh... This is a ghost detector that is able to read the frequency of the electromagnetic field. Wang Hongwei was stunned when he heard Xiaomei's words, and he didn't understand how Xiaomei didn't know about this thing, but he still explained.

"Yes, I know the ghost detector, but what's the deal with that headset!?" The little sister nodded, indicating that she understood the ghost detector, but she was not asking about the ghost detector, but about Wang Hongwei stuffed it into her ears and connected to the headphones of the ghost detector.

Xiaomei has hunted demons, and she is not a little white, of course she knows this basic ghost detector, but as far as she knows, the ghost detector seems to be a box, there is no headphone, and there is no place to plug in the headphones, what is going on with this headset.

"Oh, this, this is what I added later, you know the sound of the ghost detector is very noisy, and with the headphones everything is solved." Wang Hongwei replied with a smile, then put on headphones, held the ghost detector, and walked around stopping.

The ghost detector can not only detect ghosts, in fact, as long as it is incorporeal things, it can be tested, because those things will change the electromagnetic field when they appear or leave something, and they can be detected with a ghost detector.

Wang Hongwei walked in front, took the ghost detector in front, and the little sister followed Wang Hongwei to look around, looking at the wreckage of the plane placed on the ground everywhere, and the two walked back and forth.

Suddenly, when Wang Hongwei passed by a place with a ghost detector, there was a screeching sound in the earphones, and the lights on the ghost detector were all on, which meant that something had been detected.

Wang Hongwei hurriedly stopped, took the ghost detector around, looking for the thing that made the ghost detector make a sound just now, and when looking for the thing that made the ghost detector sound, Wang Hongwei found that it was the wreckage of the emergency exit on the plane, the handle of the cabin door.

"Hold on to the doorknob for the emergency exit." Wang Hongwei turned off the ghost detector and put it in his arms, and said to the little sister, the little sister had already found out that Wang Hongwei had found something, and when she heard Wang Hongwei's words, she hurriedly came over.

The two leaned forward, looked at the doorknob of the emergency exit, and saw that there seemed to be something on it, Wang Hongwei frowned, and used his fingers in the groove of the handle, and picked it twice hard.

"What is this?" Wang Hongwei looked at the things in his nails, from the doorknob of the emergency exit, the yellow powdery thing, rubbed it twice, felt the feel and asked.

"Take it back and test it." Xiaomei said, took out a small sealed bag from her pocket, and a knife, opened the small sealed bag, scraped it twice with a knife, and scraped the yellow powder in the sealed bag from the groove on the doorknob of the emergency exit.

"Let's go back and see what this is." Xiaomei shook the small sealed bag in her hand twice, looked at the yellow powder inside, and walked towards the door with Wang Hongwei.

At the same time, in another part of the city, at an airport ...

"Hey, it's like going back to the past, a small plane, not even a horse, at most a pony, you don't have to worry, I'll be with you, anytime, anytime you don't want to hold that handle, I'll help you out."

Two men made chairs, two cups of coffee were placed on the table, one man comforted the other man, if Uncle Wu was here, he would find that this comforted man was the captain of the crashed plane, the pilot who survived like Sister Jin and blamed himself.

The pilot listened to the words of comfort, put his fist in front of his mouth, and the whole person looked very uneasy, as if he was afraid of something, and it could be heard from the words of comfort, the man was comforting the pilot, so that the pilot who blamed himself and thought that he caused the plane to crash, let him overcome the fear of the crash, regain his self-confidence, and be able to return to the blue sky again.

"Hey, listen, we don't actually have to, I don't want to force you." When the man saw the pilot's appearance, he felt uneasy, and felt as if he was getting too close, so he said softly.

"Nope! No, it's only going to get worse if you wait. The pilot gritted his teeth and said, as a pilot, an old pilot, decisiveness and scrutiny are necessary, he knows that he is waiting, delaying day by day, slowly the fear will become bigger and bigger, maybe he will never be able to fly again, the blue sky he loves.

"Well, you said so, they've already filled up the gas, let's go." The man saw that the pilot had made up his mind, nodded, looked back, and saw that the small plane they were about to fly was ready, and when he was just waiting for the flight, he said to the pilot and got up from his chair.

"Hmm." The pilot nodded, but did not immediately get up from his chair, saying that, although it was absolutely down, but it was really about to start, and his heart was still afraid and uneasy.

The pilot swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nervous and frightened, as if he had returned to the time when he was young, taking the flight test for the first time, nervously feeling that his mouth was so dry, and it seemed like he was going to the toilet.

"Whew~" The pilot exhaled, reached out to pick up the coffee on the table, and took a big sip with his head up, wanting to quench his thirst.

And the pilot didn't notice that behind him, in the ventilation duct, a puff of black smoke was drifting out of it, slowly hovering in the air, as if looking at the pilot.

"Hey! Damn it! The pilot drank all the coffee in one go, wanted to stand up, but still stopped, rubbed his forehead with his hand, still no, the fear in his heart was far greater than the excitement, he was so scared, afraid of another crash, afraid that he would not be so lucky after the crash, and survive again, the pilot scolded himself, how could he be so uncompetitive.