Song worries, with fear, moved to the bag in the hands of the police.
I don't know if her eyesight is good or the bag is too transparent.
In this way, she can see it without going near, the bag, the ID card, the passport, the bank card, etc...
Gu Shao and Gu’s personal belongings?
Song Wushou’s body shook a little, and the heart would not be beating at this moment.
It won't hurt.
"What do you mean?" Song Wuwei was very hard to control, but the voice was still trembling.
The police comrade said heavily: "This is something that the international party sent to our police station. The first two days of the Australian flight accident, seven victims were M City, Gu Shaohe and Gu, two of them."
"嗡-!!!"
Song had no worries, his head was like being blown up, and the whole person blew it up, his face was pale and bloodless.
She did not dare to go forward, afraid to go forward and take the things that the police comrades had to hand over to her.
She is too big to look at the bag, how can it be like this?
impossible!
This is not the personal belongings of Gu Yu and Grandpa!
Huang Ling and Xu Jing, like the souls that have been drawn, the brains are smashing, and the whole person is like free.
Or Liu Zhiming's ability to withstand, he violently grabbed the bag in the hands of police comrades.
I wanted to take it out, but the hand was shaking so badly that all the documents in the bag were poured out and dropped on the ground.
Gu Kai’s ID card is facing the front, just toward them.
A look at this ID card, Song worry-free heart, awkwardly hurt, body, shaking.
She walked over with heavy steps, stood there, pale, and looked incredulously at the ground.
It’s Gu’s ID card...
It is the ID card he brought with him...
How could this be?
Song’s worry-free brain began to look cloudy and did not know what to do.
Huang Ling’s tears have overflowed.
She turned and looked at Gu Wei’s identity card with grief.
The avatar, the address, and the ID card number, she is all well-rounded.
This eye, let her go to the end, despair, grief, sadness, heart is like a knife...
Liu Zhiming squatted down and shuddered to pick up the documents on the ground and read every single document.
His voice trembled so quickly that people couldn’t hear what he was talking about. "Gu Yu’s ID card, Gu Ming’s ID card, Gu Ming’s passport, Gu’s passport, international bank black card...”
When Song was worried, the whole person was exhausted and sat down on the ground.
"Miss..." Xu Jing’s paper, I don’t know when it fell to the ground.
She saw Song Wushou, sat down, came over, and sadly supported Song Wushou.
Song Wu’s body trembled so sharply that his fingertips were shaking.
Her face is already white like a piece of paper, very scary.
"Not theirs...not theirs..." Song Wuxi shook his head, these documents were not theirs.
They have a special plane, how can they take a flight?
Ade is a Guru person, like a shadow that does not leave, how can there be no Ade?
Song Wushou looked up and looked at the police comrades. "What about the other five victims?"
Comrades in the police: "Their information has been confirmed. A newly married couple who came back for a honeymoon, a white-collar worker who came back from a business trip, an old man who returned to M City for the Spring Festival. Another one named Liu Xiong, who has not been able to contact him yet. The family member, the passport information is M City, but the ID card has some wrong information."
Liu Xiong...
When Huang Ling heard it, she burst into tears again. "It’s Ade..."