Chapter 397
Chapter 368

Mo Ye went to the parking lot near the airport alone, and asked someone for the surveillance video, but found nothing unusual, but two or three people walked out of the screen pushing suitcases.

But none of the people inside suspected Chu Mingshu.

He was squatting on the side of the road, staring at the notebook in his hand, and looking at the surveillance in the video over and over again, when he saw a tall man pushing a suitcase in a very suspicious manner.

Especially when going down the steps, the man is willing to carry the suitcase up instead of dragging it up like other people.

He looks very fond of this suitcase.

And... a suitcase of this size can hold a person.

All the bags in the world are rectangular, but the suitcases he pushes are square, and this kind of suitcases can only be made to order.

Mo Ye felt that he had found a breakthrough, closed his notebook, and quickly walked into the information desk of the airport.

If they really took Chu Mingshu onto the plane, there shouldn't be a face record. Obviously, she was taken to the elevator by freight.

But how did they evade airport security?

Mo Ye felt that there was something strange about it!

After entering the airport, went to the service hall to find the staff, and after explaining his purpose, Wen Ao asked, "Did anyone transport large cargo on the night of the [-]th?"

The airport staff who was questioned looked at him suspiciously, shook his head and said, "I'm not on duty on the tenth, so I don't know what you're talking about."

The first query failed.

"Brother, I've been watching it for a long time, and you didn't find anything wrong with your question. Did everyone regard you as a terrorist?"

Guo Xuesheng, who followed him all the way, was wearing a beige windbreaker, put it on his shoulders like a dog, and said wretchedly: "This kind of questioning is really difficult for you. You are a serious social fear, and you don't know what to do." Talk to people, I'll do the job for you."

Mo Ye wasn't very happy with his statement, but he did get frustrated again, took his hand, and expressed his judgment.

"Chu Mingshu must have been taken on the plane. I suspect that she was transported by cargo, because now there is face recognition on the plane. If Chu Mingshu took the flight as a guest, there should be someone in the database. face record."

"Cargo transportation? You mean she was sent to the plane as luggage?"

"Yes, I found a ten-second video of them getting out of the car. The faces of the people are not clear, but the suitcase of one person is obviously not the kind sold in the world, it is custom-made."

Guo Xuesheng was taken aback, "You mean, Chu Meiren was locked in the suitcase! Beast!"

"Ask about the records of that night. That kind of suitcase should be very memorable."

Guo Xuesheng understood what Mo Ye meant, tidied up his clothes, and said seriously, "Do you know where your question went wrong?"

Mo Ye was full of doubts.

"Of course I asked the wrong person, I can only ask the flight attendant for this kind of thing~"

Coincidentally, a group of stewardesses pulling suitcases passed by the two of them, and Guo Xuesheng's eyes shone brightly, and he flew towards them.

Mo Ye stayed where he was, feeling too ashamed, and refused to go forward no matter what.

Guo Xuesheng retained the three young stewardesses by relying on his personal charm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, someone dragged a custom-made suitcase onto the plane on the night of the tenth, do you have any impressions! That person is me~"

"Hey~ We haven't seen custom-made suitcases before, and there are still custom-made suitcases, isn't it strange?"

Guo Xuesheng continued to work hard, "Then did you encounter any strange things?"

"Nope, what about you?"

"I didn't either. I flew the flight from Beijing."

"I have."

Guo Xuesheng looked at the quiet stewardess next to him, and asked doubtfully, "What do you have?"

"I flew to Shanghai on the night of the tenth, and there were coffins in our warehouse that day."

"Coffin?" Guo Xuesheng repeated before he could react.

"Hush! What are you talking about?" The two young ladies next to her pulled her away quickly.

Guo Xuesheng is very sensitive to the word coffin, it can escape the inspection of the airport personnel, as long as there is a death certificate, and!It can also accommodate an ordinary person, such as Chu Mingshu.

He found Mo Ye, told him about it, and said, "No, there is no such record for the flight to Shanghai on the [-]th."

"Are you stupid! Transporting coffins must be a private task, and the records cannot be found by ordinary methods. Why don't we go directly to the stewardess to find out."

Seeing his confident expression, Mo Ye couldn't help but feel worried, "You say it's confidential, will the stewardess tell you? I think it's better if I go back and hack into the airport's system, so hurry up."

"Why are you so brain-dead! Will the system know the details of the day! Obviously, you know more from the flight attendant!"

The flight attendant who was following her colleague suddenly felt a chill in her back. After walking a few steps, she felt someone behind her. She turned her head silently and saw Guo Xuesheng showing an idiot and smiling brightly at her.

In the next second, she broke away from her companion and was pulled to the other side.

"You, what's the matter with you?"

The flight attendant was not afraid at first, but Mo Ye's gaze in front of her was really not friendly. She shook her body and asked in a weak voice: "This is the airport, please don't mess around."

Guo Xuesheng saw that the flight attendant was afraid, blocked Mo Ye, and asked with a smile: "We just want to ask you something, how much do you know about the coffin on your flight on the night of the [-]th?"

"The coffin? What does it have to do with you?"

"To be honest, the coffin contained my sister-in-law. Her body is gone, and my friends and I are looking for her." Guo Xuesheng told a big lie, and Mo Ye couldn't stand it anymore.

The flight attendant really didn't expect that the truth is like this.

She said: "I don't know much about it. I only heard from friends that there are coffins in the warehouse. Some people want to take their relatives back to their hometown. They have to take the fastest time to their destinations, so they get on the plane."

"My hometown is in Shanghai?"

"No, in Africa. Shanghai City is a transit point, and it is said that it will be buried on the African prairie... By the way, the guests that day were first-class passengers, a man and a woman."

Guo Xuesheng was pleasantly surprised: "Are girls wearing two braids?"

The stewardess said: "Sorry, I'm not a first-class flight attendant, so I don't know much about it, but I remember that man cared about the coffin very much. He ran to the cargo warehouse three times and was caught back later."

After further questioning, the flight attendant didn't know anymore, so the two let her go.

"Chu Mingshu's hometown is in Africa?" Guo Xuesheng asked thoughtlessly.

Mo Ye crossed his arms, "She definitely didn't die, but Africa, is this fate, Mu Jinyan is also in Africa.

Contact them quickly about this matter, it is too late for us to go to Africa now. "

(End of this chapter)

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