Fake daughters are wealthy

Bo Zheng really likes mechanical collections very much, but after thinking for a moment, he raised his eyes and said to her openly and brightly: "I remember that there is one at home. It's in the storage room. Would you like to go up with me to have a look?"

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Bo Zheng's house is very big, the kind of Chinese style pavilions and pavilions. The flowers and plants in the courtyard are obviously taken care of every day, and the flowers and plants are very neat and beautiful.

Bo Zheng's storage room is full of all kinds of airplane models and airplane equipment, and he just didn't have to directly move an airplane one by one and put it at home.

It can be seen that Bao Jingxing was not joking when he said that he almost became an excellent pilot.

Bo Zheng rummaged inside.

Half an hour later, he brought out an old-fashioned gramophone-like black device from inside, with a smile on his elegant face, and said to the girl, "I found it."

Bo Zheng took out the player, put it on a stool, found a plug, and plugged it in.

Then he said to Qiao Nian, "Did you bring the black box?"

"Well, here they are." Qiao Nian unzipped the shoulder bag on his shoulder, took out the black box from inside and handed it over.

Bo Zheng took it, smiled, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll try to see if it works for you first."

"Okay." Qiao Nian readily agreed.

After a few minutes.

Bo Zheng adjusted the old-fashioned playback equipment again, and finally fixed the playback equipment. He got up, and said to the girl in a gentlemanly way: "Miss Qiao, listen first, I'll wait for you outside."

Qiao Nian narrowed her black eyes slightly, said 'thank you' to him, then walked over and put down the shoulder bag.

"Listen slowly, don't worry." Bo Zheng nodded, smiled, went out, and helped her close the storage room door.

After Qiao Nian and the others left, his eyes darkened, he took out the phone, called up the recording, pressed it, then put the phone next to the playback device, reached out and pressed the play button on it.

Older equipment with poor acoustics.

But fortunately, the black box was well preserved. After 2 minutes of blanking, there was finally a sound coming out of it.

The front is full of useless chat.

Qiao Nian propped her chin with her hands, her face expressionless, but she listened patiently, and didn't press fast forward because the previous few ten minutes were all boring conversations.

Until the first few minutes before the black box is about to finish playing.

The plane encountered an accident, and the whole plane began to shake, and the recording that had been very boring before began to add various noisy noises.

Qiao Nian half-closed his eyes, his eyes became sharper, and the sloppy expression on his face subsided for the most part, and he gradually became serious.

She waited quietly...

Amidst the noise, Qiao Nian accurately heard someone talking.

"Are you sure it's in her hands?"

"Definitely. Weiying said she saw it with her own eyes."

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, bent her fingers on her legs, and her expression became thoughtful.

Weiying?

The Wei family?

Immediately afterwards, amidst the noise, the two were still talking in low voices.

"But when we went through the security check, we checked the box carefully, and there was no such thing in the box."

This is already the second time the two have mentioned - 'that thing'.

Qiao Nian couldn't help noticing this.

What are they looking for?

"Not in the box, it doesn't mean she didn't bring it with her. Don't forget who Ji Qing is. She just raised her hand to escape the security check."

"makes sense."

"The order given to us by the superior is to find things, if we can't find anything, we will destroy people and things together!"