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123rd Mojiu Action(1/2)

What's more, international flights have already started checking and boarding.

The security guards are still verifying at the security checkpoint. After all, there will be facial scans at the security checkpoint. If it is a criminal, it will definitely be identified.

If you are facing an ordinary criminal, you can do it, after all, the ID and face will definitely not change.

But they didn't know that the people they were facing were international criminals.

The tall and thin hands have at least five identities and corresponding documents, which will be modified and disguised.

In addition, the security guards would not have thought that this person would hide in the tour group.

So even if the people who are looking for him are looking for him, no one will really notice him.

"Why are there so many special police suddenly?"

"Is something wrong? There aren't so many special police officers?"

"I don't know, but it's so handsome!"

The appearance of a large number of special police officers caused everyone in the airport to talk.

Gradually, people also discovered that today's security checks seem particularly strict.

There are also special police officers walking near the boarding gate.

There were three flights flying abroad at the same time.

Moreover, the distance between each boarding gate is very far away, so it is also a question of which one should be controlled by aviation.

What's more, international routes are different from domestic routes. Sometimes, even air control requires diplomatic work in advance.

No one has any right to prevent anyone from entering the plane before getting the documents.

At most, you can make excuses to make the plane fly a little late and you cannot cancel the flight.

It was obvious that the guards were worried and there were two people at each boarding gate.

Still haven't seen a deliberate goal.

The tall and thin man held the registration sign and followed the two old men, talking and laughing and walking into the boarding gate.

The special policeman reached out to stop him, took a look at his identity information and face, and then looked at the old man behind him.

At that moment, sweat was overflowing from the tall and thin palms.

But she believed that God still favored him.

The SWAT didn't stare at him for a long time.

He was quickly given a gesture.

The tall and thin smiled and said "thankyou", with a smile on his lips, he walked into the boarding gate, and then walked directly towards the plane through the built passage.

The beautiful space stands in front of the cabin, and welcomes every flight attendant with courtesy and thoughtful manner.

Once he gets on the plane, those people will definitely be more difficult than climbing to the sky if they want to find him.

The tall and thin man found a seat by the window and sat down. He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, calculating the time...

At the airport, Director Huang's face was obviously not very good: "There are no suspicious people?"

"Yes, Director, we searched everywhere. During the security check, we found someone carrying some things on the plane, and they were detained by us, but these detained people were not suspects."

After hearing the report, Director Huang's breath became even deeper: "You are sure there are no other suspicious people, he must be at the airport."

Qin Mo's reasoning has never been missed, how could it be that it was not?

"Director Huang, we really have people sent to every security checkpoint, and the news from the airport is the same. This person has never appeared."

Director Huang looked serious: "Continue looking for it."

"No need to look for security checkpoints."

The voice with indifferent sound quality started to sound.

Director Huang turned around and saw that he was standing in the center, holding his pants pockets in one hand, looking at the airport wall clock with his eyes, and his face was still handsome and noble, which attracted the attention of others at the first time.

Not to mention that there was a boy with special hair color standing beside him.

But Bo Jiu's reaction was relatively fast. After seeing someone looking at this side, he buckled the black outer shirt with a hat upwards, revealing only the clean curve. Even her eyelashes were as fine as crow feathers, they could not be seen. I have to say that the hat has a certain effect on covering the face, mainly to suppress the entire hair color.

Qin Mo was wearing a straight police uniform, which was not outstanding on such occasions. After all, the police officers came and went.

In addition, no one would think of the captain of the Imperial League from the police, so after people took the first look, their attention was still a little offset.

Bo Jiu moved one step towards Qin Mo, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Her silver hair is handsome, but she is easily exposed.

Perhaps because he understood the boy's meaning, Qin Mo stretched out his hand, pressed it on Bo Jiu's head, took it to him, and then said to Director Huang: "This point should have already started boarding the plane. From the time point he set off, only these three flights are within his options. He should have passed the security checkpoint now."

"This...is unlikely. If we pass the security checkpoint, we will definitely see that neither the airport case staff nor our colleagues found anyone with similar appearances."

The two interpols were very anxious. Now that they heard these words, they wanted to act even more because they agreed with Qin Mo's point of view in their hearts.

According to the standards of international criminals, it is not ruled out that the other party may perform a certain degree of disguise.

It is definitely not that simple for those who can create a case of tribute to girls.

It is very likely that the criminal has entered a certain plane now.

If we follow the line given by this profiler, what they guess now is the maximum possibility.

They must get on the plane immediately and arrest the suspect immediately. Otherwise, if they get off the plane and enter the United States, many things will be beyond their control.

So, no matter what, they will start arresting, even if they use their Interpol identity.

Of course Qin Mo knew what they were thinking, and his tone was very light: "This is Huaxia, and the people on the plane are all Chinese. If the criminals have already boarded the plane, then the passengers on the entire plane may become hostages of the criminals. According to international practice, you have the right to ask us to cooperate with the work, but the initiative is still in our China."

Upon hearing this, the two interceptors were stunned.

What they didn't expect was that before they could speak, all the things they wanted to say were blocked back. The reason they had already reached the mouth was so they could only swallow it into their throats.

Because what the other party is talking about is indeed international law.

Director Huang listened: "What do you mean is that the criminal is already on the plane now?" Based on his understanding of this ice boy, if not, he wouldn't say that.

Qin Mo glanced at the time again: "There is a 90% chance to be on the plane. Let's ask which plane is preparing to set sail now?"

After saying this, Qin Mo turned his head and looked at the young man standing next to him.

The boy put his hands in his long coat, and his hooded clothes covered most of her face.

I don’t know what the person was looking at, so I just stared at a place, like a curious little broken child.

At that moment, Qin Mo seemed to remember something, and it felt very vague.

The smaller version of someone seemed to have been like this before, looking at a place with paint sometimes rubbing on his little face.

here we go again.

Qin Mo frowned heavily at first, as if he was restoring reality. After pausing, he walked towards the boy.

“What are you looking at?”

Bo Jiu raised his chin and signaled Qin Mo to see the group of people under security check.

The characteristic of that group of people is that everyone is wearing the same T-shirt, some wearing a hat on their heads, and some not.

"I think we can start with these people, and want to avoid tracking and board safely, either pretending to be staff or someone in the group operation. I prefer the latter because the former is impossible to disguise as an empty young man with that person's appearance. He is as handsome as Brother Mo and I, it's almost the same."

He still doesn't forget to praise himself when analyzing and reasoning.

Only someone will do this.

However, Qin Mo hooked his lower lip and pressed his left hand back on the boy's head: "I agree with you."

As he said that, he turned his head and asked the special police next to him: "In your record, which of the three planes has a tour group."

"Reported, Mr. Qin, there are two aircraft, both of which belong to American Airlines."

"Which of these two takes off first, which one is intervened, Bureau Huang, you go and negotiate and fight for half an hour to an hour."

The reason why Qin Mo said this was that he knew very well that the other party agreed to this number.

Director Huang was not very confident: "This is not a domestic airline, it is flying international lines, and it is not a local airline in China. Even the airlines are from the United States. I am afraid they will not give up so much time."

After hearing this, Qin Mo asked the name of the Special Police Airlines, and found a number from the address book and dialed it out.

The phone shows international long distance.

Soon, a low voice came over there, saying authentic English: "Qin, why? Is there a business cooperation again? If it is your Qin family's project, you can accept any of them."

"William, I'm not talking about the project this time. Now there is something wrong with one of your company's aircraft in our country. I want you to help me get an hour and let them delay the takeoff time by half an hour to an hour."

William smiled and said, "What's so important? It's not like chasing the girls who ran away, right? They're all acting like this on TV. An hour is too long, and I can make them half an hour late."

"good."

"Then I'll make arrangements now and I'll give you a favor."

Qin Mo hung up the phone, turned his head to look at the special police and Huang: "The flight was half an hour late. We need a person who was good at distinguishing disguised and posing to hunt. I can't go up. The other party is likely to know me and feel wary of me. Is anyone good at this?"

The special police did not have outstanding abilities in identifying and disguising.
To be continued...
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