To be honest, sometimes international practices are quite harmful.
People like Biegun, who are suspected of serious crimes, can only be deported.
Moreover, you have to fly first class.
This Boeing 757 large passenger plane has quite a lot of first-class seats.
However, apart from Biegun and his two entourages, only Han Shengchao and two other male travelers were left.
All other positions are empty, quite empty.
Originally, the tickets were sold out, but someone refunded the first-class ticket.
Song Sanxi secretly felt that something was wrong with Bigen and his two followers.
In his previous life, he had been exposed to bullets and bullets, and licked blood from the edge of a knife. How could he not understand this dangerous aura?
So Song Sanxi pretended not to know the danger.
He was still sitting in his seat, but the surveillance was still turned on.
Pay close attention to the situation in the first class area.
The headset intercom also maintained communication with Han Shengchao.
In order to test this state, he said calmly: "After receiving the instructions, please nod."
Han Shengchao sat opposite Biegun and the others and nodded.
"Okay, the intercom verification is completed, please be patient and follow the instructions for all actions."
Han Shengchao knew the location of the surveillance camera, which was right behind him.
Therefore, he put his right hand behind his back and gave Song Sanxi his middle finger.
Song Sanxi smiled lightly and said, "Okay, received."
Han Shengchao: "..."
Half an hour later, the plane took off on time and headed straight to the capital of the Philippines without stopping.
After a smooth flight, Song Sanxi did not relax his vigilance.
In the police room, the first class cabin was closely watched.
He wanted to see what tricks the three Bieguns would come up with.
Action is not considered yet.
Han Shengchao, sitting there, was like a mountain, staring at each other.
Bigen and his entourage looked at him a little uncomfortable, but didn't say anything.
Afterwards, the first-class full-time stewardess, who was quite young and beautiful, came to ask the guests what drinks, snacks and other services they wanted, such as what newspapers they wanted to read that day!
Han Shengchao asked for a glass of distilled water.
Bigen wants tea and a magazine.
Two attendants, each a cup of coffee.
Of the other two guests, one ordered a cocktail and the other a glass of juice.
The two guests, who seemed to be traveling together, ordered a copy of that day's "Mengguo Daily", read it, and chatted quietly.
All this looks very natural.
Song Sanxi herself also asked for a glass of boiled water and some original domestic melon seeds.
Drinking, smoking, and monitoring.
After half an hour, nothing unusual was found.
Han Shengchao has always been very stable.
Don't take your eyes off the other three.
Biegun and the others are also normal.
However, Biegun suddenly said: "Comrade Police Officer Song Sanxi, do you seem to have forgotten your duties? At this time, you should go to the ordinary cabin for inspection, right?"
Han Shengchao frowned and said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Bigen smiled and said, "Haha, I'm just saying it casually. I don't mean to teach. If you and your comrades don't go on patrol, I won't feel safe. Who knows what potential darkness there is in the ordinary cabin?
Where are the molecules, right?”
This confused Han Shengchao.
However, he smiled coldly and said through the headset: "Comrade Sheriff, don't just drink tea and read the newspaper. Go on a patrol. I'm in the first class cabin and have a special mission."
Song Sanxi smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll go on a patrol and assign you a task when I come back."
Han Sheng was very happy and felt a little comfortable.
Finally, I summoned Song Sanxi once.
How evil is Song Sanxi’s mind?
He was going to make his rounds, but called the stewardess over.
Ask the other party to help him keep an eye on the surveillance, especially the abnormal pictures, and be sure to look for them.
By the way, Song Sanxi mentioned that Biegun and his two followers were Filipinos who had committed crimes in the country, and they must be closely watched.
The steward had nothing to do at the moment, so he agreed.
Of course, even if you have something to do, you have to stop.
The authority of the sergeant is still very good.
Song Sanxi got up and went to the civilian cabin over there to inspect the situation and see the situation.
In fact, the situation in the civilian cabin is really civilian, with nothing unusual at all.
Song Sanxi's eyes were very poisonous.
Wearing the uniform of a police sergeant, he had a serious face and scanned the whole place as he walked.
He had an inexplicably powerful aura, giving people on board an inexplicable sense of security.
After this inspection, Song Sanxi returned to the lounge.
The steward said there was nothing unusual.
Song Sanxi expressed his gratitude and asked her to go back and rest.
Just in time, the plane encountered turbulence, and the flight attendant rushed to calm the passengers.
Song Sanxi took a look inside the first-class cabin.
He immediately noticed something strange about Han Shengchao. He was holding his stomach, something seemed wrong.
At that moment, Song Sanxi started the intercom and said: "Comrade Song Sanxi, what's wrong with you? Is your stomach broken by drinking distilled water?"
Han Shengchao's face turned red and he replied in a low voice: "Damn it, you really hit the mark. I feel uncomfortable in my stomach right now and want to go to the bathroom. How about you come and help me?"
"Oh? Is it a problem with the hotel breakfast?"
"Who knows? Come on, I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to shit my pants."
Song Sanxi wanted to laugh, "Go to the bathroom. Go early and come back early. I'll come over and keep an eye on you."
As if Han Shengchao had escaped from death, he quickly got up and went to the bathroom.
Song Sanxi also went over in time and sat down in his seat.
Of course, Song Sanxi also brought his own boiled water.
He sat down with a serious expression and didn't pay attention to the three Bieguns.
The three of them looked at each other and ignored Song Sanxi.
The person next to Song Sanxi, on the other hand, was looking at that day's "Mengguo Daily". The paper size of this newspaper was quite large.
He flipped it from time to time, and the paper even blocked Song Sanxi's eyes.
Song Sanxi was blocked twice, but the other party stood up and apologized.
Judging from the accent, he is a Yankee.
Song Sanxi smiled lightly at the other party, "It's nothing, there's no need to be so sorry."
The other person smiled and continued to flip through the newspaper.
Song Sanxi picked up her water glass and prepared to take a sip, but then put it down.
I noticed Bigun and happened to be watching him drink water.
Song Sanxi took a deep breath, shook his head, and asked: "Are you done?"
"It's almost, it's almost..." Han Shengchao was enjoying himself, but he was also very confused.
His physical fitness is very good. He has never caught a cold in the past few years in the army.
Not to mention having a bad stomach.
What's going on?
Song Sanxi exclaimed, "Then come back quickly, I have something to tell you."
"Oh? Whatever it is, you can tell me now."
"Okay, I don't want to hear other voices on the intercom."
Song Sanxi checked the China Unicom status.
Not long after, Han Shengchao came back.
That state was much more relaxed.
Song Sanxi quickly took out five silver needles and inserted them into Han Shengchao's lower abdomen and waist. He said that these were Five Elements antidiarrheal needles and he would not charge a penny for them.
Han Shengchao felt much better after being pricked like this. He was also very surprised, "You can still do this?"
Song Sanxi smiled and ignored him, but stood up and said to the man who was flipping the newspaper: "My friend, please come to the police lounge. I have something to ask you."
After saying that, he said to Bei Gen: "Please, come with me too."