Chapter 1719

Just now Qimo came to visit with people. He also coldly wanted to keep people out of the door and let him go

He is really wrong!

"I don't need your apology!" Against the back of his head, the muzzle of the gun was tight, and Qi Mo's voice was a little impatient, "I want you to tune out the surveillance image of that year!"

"I Ok I'll look for it He was almost crying and doing "exercises". The fingers of the button trembled violently. Qi Mo's hand moved, and he gave out a cry of panic.

He used to be the head of the electronic information department of an airline. After an air crash six years ago, the airlines had backup aircraft data. Of course, he also had it here! But after all these years, and the air crash has been determined as an accident, he also received an inexplicable "sealing fee" from the airline Who would have thought that someone else would dig?

Is there any secret in it?

"This is a black box recording This is the list of the dead... " He points out the data of that year to Qimo.

"I want boarding surveillance!"

"Good, good! I'll find it, I'll find it He agreed in a hurry. Generally, no one will look back on the monitoring of boarding, even in the investigation of that year. To check the passenger list, just check the check-in staff; for dangerous goods, just check the security inspection and monitoring

Boarding video, really no one has seen.

“…… here you are! That's it He finally finds what Qi Mo wants. He feels the gun in the back of his head moves away, and he is relieved

Image display.

Qi Mo looked attentively, his hands on the desktop, staring at the screen, not letting go of any details. He didn't pay attention to the man hiding in the corner, nor did he notice the approaching Qiao Sangyu He has been looking at the plane he missed.

The man was shaking. His whole body was in severe pain, and his face seemed to turn blue and white.

Qiao Sangyu couldn't see it. He frowned and motioned his subordinates to take him to the hospital to avoid being killed by Qi Mo tonight. But she stayed alone and stood behind Qi Mo in silence, frowning. Her spirit was complicated and her heart was more complicated

She didn't understand. What happened?

She did not understand why Qi Mo was so out of control?

Qiao Sangyu wanted to yell at him. She wanted to scold him for being crazy. But when she saw him cold and focused, she put up with it in silence. She can feel his helplessness! She could feel all his nervousness and hesitation So in her heart, she helped Qimo find the reason for losing control.

She will stay with him.

He's out of control and cruel to others, she won't allow it! So she's here. She can bear what comes at her!

Ten minutes of boarding video.

Qimo stares silently for ten minutes. Qiao Sangyu stands behind him and looks at him. At a certain moment, he suddenly reacts - he is watching the boarding video of the air crash! He's looking at the plane that lost all his family! And, wait, there's something wrong with this video!

One by one, the boarding staff kept on. At nine minutes and forty-nine seconds, the last passenger boarded the plane. After nodding her welcome, the stewardess closed the cabin door directly. Passengers have never been interrupted, the first half has not been interrupted, and the second half has not been interrupted. What about the first-class man?

It is reasonable to say that boarding in first class and economy class, sooner or later, always diverges for a while.

Not here.

The plane doesn't have first class?

It's impossible.

No one bought a first class ticket?

Even more unlikely. It was the peak flight season.

Unless the first-class passengers, for some reason and by some means, have not boarded the plane

Qiao Sangyu couldn't help but turn to look at Qi Mo, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable shock: did his relatives buy first-class tickets? That means

This is ridiculous!

She could hardly think further.

"Sure enough, they didn't board the plane..." Qi Mo laughed at himself, and his face was full of bitterness. He turned his head slowly and looked at Qiao Sangyu. However, he was not surprised by her sudden arrival, or he was not in a mood to be surprised. His eyes were red and he watched her repeat word by word, "they didn't board the plane..."

Like a child who has just learned a big lie, his world is falling apart.

His ruthlessness was instantly pulled away. Qi Mo felt that his feet were soft and he sat down on the ground

"Qimo!" Qiao Sangyu rushed up nervously, but could not hold him. He could only kneel down on his side.

At this moment, she suddenly understood Li Beichen's sentence "people abandoned by all their relatives" -- his relatives did not die in the air crash, but they died on the pretext of death Abandoned him.

"Qimo?" She called his name, and her tears began to fall, and her heart was filled with anguish.

"None of them died." Qi Mo tried to suppress the red color in his eyes. After a long silence, he said the second half of the sentence with a bit of choking: "Sangyu, the vegetative man lying in the sanatorium It's my mother. ""Why What? " Qiao Sangyu was shocked.

Her eyes were stiff, and she finally understood the reason why Qimo suddenly lost control. Only in his mind, Qiao Sangyu could not connect the "vegetative man lying in bed" with "his mother". What a coincidence! This is ridiculous! It's so Cruel!

A person who died six years ago experienced a car accident a year ago.

But Qimo has been

What is he going to think?

At this time, the computer makes a "zizizi" sound. After buffering, the surveillance video starts playing over again. On the screen, the stewardess have just opened the cabin door, smiling and nodding, saying welcome to the first passenger boarding Ordinary simple picture, but for Qi Mo, is undoubtedly the second visual impact.

Remind him again of the six-year-old scam.

"It's all fake!" He came out of the room in a low drink, got up and dashed at the computer screen.

He seemed to be crazy, he swung the LCD and smashed it into pieces with his bare hands.

The screen glass was broken and splashed, and the circuit board inside was hit hard, making a "hissing" sound of electric current. As soon as Qiao Sangyu's face was tight, he subconsciously rushed to the wall and pulled off the main power supply of the whole desktop. Qi Mo is venting now. Where can he take care of his own safety?

When she turned back to look back --

the desk was in a mess, everything was pushed down by him, leaving only scattered broken glass. Qi Mo's right hand was injured and was cut by the glass fragments on the screen. He let the red blood spread along his fist and then drip

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