Trafford’s Trading Club

Han Bingjiang is not someone who has never seen the world.

But the scene in front of him was so horrifying that his thinking seemed to freeze for a moment.

All the nerves in his body seemed to have become sensitive at this moment, the hairs on his hair stood on end, and there was even a chill coming up from the soles of his feet.

He just remembered that he was knocked unconscious by Qiao An with a stick in the end... But after waking up, why was there a female corpse next to him?

And he was stripped of his face. What kind of hatred is this, and what kind of cruel method is it?

In just a moment, Han Bingjiang thought that such a scene arrangement was a murder. Han Bingjiang was convinced that he did not sleepwalk or suffer from schizophrenia, so it was completely impossible for him to kill again when he lost his main consciousness.

Who put the blame on myself?

Joan?

But there was no enmity between him and Qiao An. Even if there was, it would be in the future, and it would be after he successfully exposed the fact that she had concealed her boyfriend.

However, he hasn't collected any powerful information at all today... Oh, no, he has already learned from Qiao An that she gave birth to a child out of wedlock, and that the child is capable of making soy sauce.

This is indeed breaking news but he hasn’t reported it yet!

So what was Qiao An's reason for framing him?

Han Bingjiang was confused. He could only understand one thing: if he continued to stay in this place, if someone discovered him, he might not be able to clean himself up.

This is a restroom. Even in a highly regulated place like the airport, it is impossible to install surveillance cameras in the restroom. So, no one knows what happened here!

Here... I'm afraid I still have a lot of my fingerprints left!

God knows what kind of arrangements the murderer made after he fell into a coma?

The murder weapon!

Han Bingjiang suddenly trembled, quickly picked up the Western knife he had thrown on the ground, then hurriedly walked to the wash basin, turned on the faucet, and rinsed the Western knife as the murder weapon with water.

I'm afraid it's not just the murder weapon, but my fingerprints and shoe prints are probably everywhere in this bathroom... and my clothes!

The clothes seemed to be covered with blood stains!

Han Bingjiang no longer cares about dealing with other possible fingerprints!

He quickly took off his blood-stained clothes and wrapped the Western knife as the murder weapon. He needed to leave this place as soon as possible!

By the way, you have to avoid the surveillance cameras outside the corridor. Damn it, I wonder if I was caught in the surveillance cameras on my way here!

Han Bingjiang feels that he is quite calm. With his many years of paparazzi experience, he has encountered many extraordinary things, so he has developed the ability to remain calm in situations.

This was all he could do to force himself to calm down... Han Bingjiang secretly said to himself, "It will be okay," and then hurriedly walked out of the bathroom.

Perhaps, this is the time to call the police.

The moment he went out, Han Bingjiang suddenly struggled in his heart. If he cooperated with the police investigation and found out the doubts, he should be able to prove that he was framed!

Thinking of this, Han Bingjiang slapped his forehead hard. He felt that it was a stupid decision to deal with the fingerprints on the murder weapon!

But the next second, what made Han Bingjiang feel dizzy was that the moment he walked out of the bathroom, several airport special police officers appeared in front of him!

The special police officers at these airports were all stunned when they saw Han Bingjiang.

But they were well-trained professionals after all. When they saw Han Bingjiang walking out of the men's restroom with a pale face, holding a ball of clothes wrapped in his hand, and looking panicked, they drew their guns and pointed them at Han Bingjiang in an instant.

"Don't move! Raise your hands!!"

Under the loud shouts of several special police officers, Han Bingjiang's hand suddenly shook, and the blood-stained clothes he was holding suddenly fell to the ground!

Not only was the Western knife used as the murder weapon exposed, but the blood stains on the clothes were also exposed at this moment...

It’s over!

Han Bingjiang's lips trembled momentarily.

At this time, one of the special police officers said to the walkie-talkie on his shoulder: "Report, we are the third team! We rushed to the scene of the suspected explosion as soon as possible, and then found a suspicious man!!"

It turned out that they had just arrived and had not had time to enter the bathroom to investigate.

"Explosion...what explosion?"

Han Bingjiang was stunned and subconsciously looked towards the women's restroom opposite the men's restroom, only to see a puff of smoke filling it, "Why..."

He instinctively walked towards the women's restroom where the smoke was coming out, but as soon as he took a step, his body was instantly pushed to the ground by two airport special police officers!

Han Bingjiang struggled a few times quickly, but to no avail.

"Captain! We found the body of a woman inside!"

When Han Bingjiang, who was still struggling, heard this, he lost all strength and almost fainted!

"It's not me...it's not me! I was framed! I was framed! I was wronged!!" Han Bingjiang shouted at this moment!

At this time, the person who seemed to be the captain spoke directly: "Take the suspect away directly for investigation! In addition, seal the scene, verify the identity of the deceased, and notify the bomb disposal team to check all places in this building to see if there are any Other dangerous explosives!"

Han Bingjiang's legs had no strength at all... He was dragged away by the special police, holding his arms on both sides.

"It's not me...it's not me...it's Qiao An! It's Qiao An! It's her! It's her!!"

I was... wronged.

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…

Following the crowd, Luo Qiu and Song Ying quickly arrived in front of the hotel in the terminal where they were originally scheduled to meet up with the Song family.

Song Tianyou was naturally very happy when he saw that the two grandchildren were safe and sound.

At this time, the passengers who were resting in the hotel also walked out of the room in confusion, and were guided to a safe place by the airport personnel.

It's impossible to gather everyone in one place...if there's an explosion, people should move to an open area.

Several boarding gate passages in the boarding building were opened directly at this time, and passengers who had passed the security check in the middle of the night were transferred to the airport running area outside.

"Don't you know what happened? Ah Qi?" Suddenly, Song Tianyou looked at Mr. Ah Qi who was receiving him after returning home.

"I'm sorry, old man." Ah Qi looked apologetic at this time, "I surprised you... Don't worry, I will understand the situation as soon as possible."

With that said, Mr. Ah Qi ran to the side and started talking on the phone.

Song Haoran said playfully at this moment: "I'm afraid I didn't want to scare others half to death, but there was actually a bomb attack in my own territory."

Song Ying, who had already returned from the meeting, rolled her eyes at Song Haoran, "It's good if they arrange a channel for you to come back. Just say a few words... I don't know if I can find out anything useful."

Song Haoran smiled and said: "You don't know yet, right? The airline I took this time from Xiangjiang belongs to an airline controlled by the Zhang family... I don't believe you if you say this Ah Qi can't ask anything. "

Hearing this, Luo Qiu couldn't help but look at Song Haoran in surprise.

Luo Qiu had already guessed that the Zhang family they mentioned along the way was probably the Zhang family of his former female classmate.

Zhang Qingrui.

Although Luo Qiu knew that the only female classmate in his class at that time was very wealthy, it was later proven that Zhang Qingrui's family was a well-deserved hidden giant in the local area... But he did not expect that the Zhang family actually controlled a civil aviation company behind the scenes. .

No wonder the flight from South America to China was smooth and without any surprises.

"Speaking of which, who is this child?" Only then did Song Haoran curiously look at the child following Luo Qiu.

Song Ying quickly told Paul's story. After hearing this, Song Haoran thought it was just a lost child, so he didn't pay too much attention and walked forward with a smile.

Just as Song Haoran was walking, his pace suddenly slowed down. He knelt down and started to tie his leather shoes. After tying his shoelaces, Song Haoran quickly stood up and walked back to his side. .

But he whispered beside the two bodyguards: "There are people following you."

When the two bodyguards heard this, they nodded slightly.

When the Song family walked around the corner of the corridor, they quickly lurked.

The boarding gate is right in front, and passengers are queuing up, waiting to walk out to the airport runway. Everyone looked at it and realized that it was probably not appropriate to cause a commotion because they were unable to jump in line.

The Song family came back in a low-key manner this time, not wanting to be too public and expose themselves to the state machine.

Ah Qi had already heard the news at this time, and hurriedly rushed over, whispering in front of the Song family: "Don't worry, this is not an attack on you. According to what I know, the airport's special police A suspect has been captured and is currently being interrogated, and the body of a female whose face was scalped was found at the scene.”

"Skinning..." Everyone was surprised by this cruel method.

"What about the explosion?" Song Haoran was more concerned about the bomb.

Ah Qi said quickly at this time: "It's not a powerful bomb. The bomb disposal team only found some residues of wine bottles, burned cotton threads, cigarette boxes and matchboxes at the source of the explosion. It should be a temporary Make homemade incendiary bombs or something like that.”

"The female corpse also had homemade incendiary bombs?" Song Haoran was stunned, "This doesn't look like a murder?"

"It shouldn't be aimed at you." Ah Qi nodded at this time: "Let the police handle the specific matter of what happened. I think if nothing happens, the alert will be lifted soon. Please rest assured."

"Thank you for your hard work." Mr. Song said at this time.

"Where." Ah Qi quickly replied.

At this moment, two bodyguards came back holding a woman. The woman was still struggling.

"Master, this should be the person you said was following you." One of the bodyguards said, "We wanted to escape immediately after finding out. There must be a problem."

Everyone looked at it together.

"Qiao An?" Song Ying recognized the identity of the woman caught by the bodyguard at first sight. She was clearly the female star Qiao An whom she and Luo Qiu met in the guard room.

What makes Song Ying confused is that Qiao An is not wearing the sweatshirt from the beginning. Instead, he is wearing a black long windbreaker... When did he change?

Song Ying secretly wondered, and then inadvertently saw a green ring on the finger of Qiao An's right hand.

The lost property list she saw when she was bored in the guard room flashed through Song Ying's mind, and she couldn't help but wonder secretly.

"Xiaoying, do you know her?" Song Haoran was greatly surprised.

Song Ying was interrupted from her thoughts and nodded subconsciously: "This is the female celebrity I mentioned in the guard room."

Song Haoran whistled and looked up and down at the woman in front of him, but unexpectedly, Song Ying stepped hard on his foot.

"Stop staring, she has a boyfriend!" Song Ying tugged on Song Haoran's ear.

Song Haoran shrugged innocently, then waved his hand to let Qiao An go, but asked directly: "So, young lady, why are you following us sneakily behind us?"

"Paul!"

But Qiao An completely ignored Song Haoran's questions and just rushed directly to Paul who was next to Luo Qiu...

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Qiao An hugged Paul tightly, with a heartbroken look on her face, "Paul, Paul, don't be afraid, mom is here, mom is here."

"Mother!"

Mother!

"I'll go, what's going on..." Song Ying looked surprised. Didn't this woman clearly refuse to admit it when she was in the guard room?

"You are Paul's true mother."

The moment Joan in black trench coat hugged Paul, she suddenly heard such a question.

She glanced subconsciously and found a young man with a calm expression...but the young man's eyes subconsciously made her feel scared.

She avoided the eyes of this young man... Luo Qiu.

"Paul...he is my child, no matter...I'm sorry."

She didn't finish her words, she just lowered her head, hugged Paul, and rushed towards the crowd.

"Return..." Song Ying was about to shout, but she thought that Paul had already called her mother once in the guard room, and now she called her again. She suddenly felt that she really had no position to stop a mother from leaving with her child. .

Although for the sake of her own reputation, the mother did not admit that Paul was her child in front of others at first, it was really shameful.

"Who are they...in this entertainment industry?" Song Ying shook her head: "Is it worth it?"

But Song Haoran suddenly said at this moment: "Xiaoying, did you admit the wrong person?"

"How could it be?" Song Ying glared at Song Haoran.

"Then if you didn't identify the wrong person, who is this woman?" Song Haoran pointed forward.

In front, Qiao An, wearing a sweatshirt and jeans, was hurriedly walking out of the passage with a foreign young man among the crowd. He probably arrived here with the evacuated passengers.

"This..." Song Ying opened her lips slightly and looked at Qiao An who was with Agumos, and then subconsciously glanced at the place where Qiao An, who had just rushed into the crowd with Paul in his arms, disappeared.

"Are there two Joans?"