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Every time he provided information to the other party, the other party would call the money without saying anything, so that the assistant did not expect the other party to renege.

Short messages are sent, such as sinking into the sea.

He waited for ten minutes, did not reply, had to go to check-in first.

The airport service personnel took his passport and looked at it. He said politely, and then helped him with the formalities. The waiter stood up and asked a security guard to explain a few words to the other party.

The security guard immediately came over and politely mentioned the luggage of the assistant.

"Mr. Sang, there are some suspected illegal possessions in your luggage. Please come to the office with me to check!"

"This... how is this possible..." Sang assistant only frowned. "I have two clothes and some daily necessities. I don't believe you can open the box now."

He is anxious to go through the formalities and is naturally unwilling to accept any checks.

"I really apologize, sir." The other person smiled politely and politely. "It won't delay your time and will not affect your boarding."

The other side took his suitcase and walked forward. A lot of useful documents and documents were in it. The assistant of the sang could only follow in. The security guard pointed to the direction while pointing forward.

Followed by the other side, Sang assistant took out the phone again, the phone still has no movement, the black screen is broken, he is not willing to send a text message.

Unexpectedly, this time I received a reply from the other party soon.

"Don't worry, we will meet soon!"

meet? !

Sang assistant saw that this reply was just a smog. Did the other party give him money in person, he was hesitating to reply to a message from the other party, the security guard in front had stopped and pushed open a door.

"Mr. Sang, this is the room, please come in!"

Helpless, Sang assistant had to temporarily put the phone into the pocket and step into the door.

As soon as he raised his face, he saw three or four people standing in the door. The head was a resolute young man with ordinary clothes, but the standing posture seemed to be specially trained and healthy. It is a pair of eyes, sharp as an eagle, as if you can see through all the little ninety-nine in his heart at a glance.

This person, Sang Xin is no stranger, and even seen several times - not others, is the Li team who handled Chen Ziming's case before.

Behind him, there is a uniformed airport security manager, and one is also a casual dress, his eyes are also very sharp.

With intuition, Sang Xin realized that something was not right, and turned subconsciously to escape.

Just turned around, the wind was behind, and then the shoulder was caught by a powerful hand. He still didn't understand how to come back. He was already on the sofa like a broken sack.

"Sang assistant!" Li team stood in front of him, condescending, looking at him like a smile, "I saw it, I did something wrong?"

"This..." Sang Xin laughed, "Li team, look at what you said, I... what can I do to lose things! I am... a little... I want to go to the bathroom!"

"Don't be nervous!" Li team raised his lips and stretched out his shoulders like a big hand. Sang Xin's slim shoulders were immediately hurt by him. "We have toilets in our police stations."

Police... police station? !

Sang Xin’s face instantly became like a pale paper. “Li...Li team, your words, I... How can I hear more and more confused?”

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