There is still 02:10:04 before the explosion.

I recognized the sentenced things that were found in my pocket, but I didn’t recognize the inconspicuous booklets that were found in my luggage?

The three of them got together and read the booklet over and over again. The more they read, the fewer questions they had, the deeper their hearts were.

It was a brochure, or a missionary brochure. The booklet also portrayed the layman Lingzhen into an omnipotent god. Believing in the layman Lingzhen can overcome all disasters, the body will no longer be sick, and the soul will gain eternal life. What is even more chilling is that the booklet also tells a story about "believers gain eternal life":

In the late Qing Dynasty, a seriously ill villager was advised by Mr. Lingzhen in his dream. When he woke up, he found a glass gourd tied with red silk on his neck, which was one inch in size and was thorough. Since then, the villagers have converted to Mr. Lingzhen and sacrificed pigs, cattle and sheep to the lay Buddhists. Every time the livestock is slaughtered, a little blood will grow from the gourd.

However, when the gourd is only one drop before filling it, no matter how many livestock the villagers kill, the blood in the gourd will not increase. So on the birthday of Mr. Lingzhen (the 14th day of the ninth lunar month), the villagers held a banquet for the whole village, but poisoned the vegetables. In the end, no more than 100 people in the village survived, and the last drop of blood in the gourd was filled.

The villagers were summoned by Mr. Lingzhen because of their "sacrificial merits". Not only did they relieve their illnesses, but they also obtained eternal life that is immortal. The people who were victimized in this "sacrificial" were described as "the lucky ones chosen", and their souls were able to ascend to heaven and follow Mr. Lingzhen forever.

"What the hell is this!" Qian Ai was so embarrassed that he had goose bumps. When he recalled the cover pattern, he suddenly felt even more strange. "You are crazy, who believes such a fake thing?"

"Of course you don't believe it if you are not sick or disaster, but those who are in pain and need to find psychological comfort and spiritual sustenance will believe it." After working in sales for so many years, Xu Wang has been in sales for the most, and the ones he sees the most are the people.

"The fourth day of the ninth lunar month..." Wu Sheng closed the booklet and looked at his teammates, "It's today."

"What do you mean?" Qian Ai widened his eyes in disbelief, looked at Wu Sheng, swept Jiang Saner again, and his hair stood up all over his body, "You wouldn't want to say that this guy installed a bomb, he wanted to sacrifice the entire plane's life to this layman?"

All the discussions of the three fell into Jiang Saner's ears. Now that things have come to this point, they didn't want to avoid him. Unexpectedly, Jiang Saner shouted in horror and left it clear: "This thing is not mine, it has nothing to do with me!"

When he shouted, his voice trembled, and the muscles on his face were trembling. "The incident of taking the whole plane to sacrifice the life of the person" seemed to have caused him a lot of shock.

Qian Ai already regarded this as a "crazy believer" and pulled up his collar indignation: "What I found in your bag is not yours or ours?!"

Although Jiang Saner gained weight in middle age, he was not tall. The fat flesh on his body could be enough to match Ai and his biceps. After being pulled out of collars, his heels were directly off the ground, and his toes were left struggling to point to the ground.

Xu Wang came over without a chance, and took advantage of Jiang Saner's psychological defense when he was the weakest, and took advantage of the situation: "Password."

Jiang Saner didn't know whether he was wronged or whether he was too scared to be killed by a plane from the sky, and she burst into tears: "I really don't know what password. I just brought some fans. Even if you give me a hundred courage, I don't dare to do something like bombing the plane..."

Xu Wang looked at him for a while and sighed: "Old Qian, let go, it's not him."

"But the booklet is in his bag..." Qian Ai didn't want to give up. He was tortured for two hours, and finally saw some clues!

"His seat is very far away from here," Wu Sheng analyzed calmly, "It is easy for anyone to make trouble for him."

"But isn't he late on board the plane," Qian Ai said. "If he put the luggage racks almost in place when he boards the plane, and when he finishes it, it will be completely full. Isn't it strange if anyone comes to flip it?"

Xu Wang thought of something and looked at his teammates: "What if the luggage rack is opened during the flight, the travel bag and the boarding box fall all over the floor due to bumpy bumps?"

Qian Ai was still digesting and absorbing it, but Wu Sheng had already understood in seconds: "The luggage fell off halfway? Who packed it up?"

"Two empty-handed, I," Xu Wang paused, "there are two more passengers."

"Who?" Wu Sheng asked impatiently.

"I don't know the name," Xu Wang shook his head, then his eyes were bright, "but I can recognize them."

"Brother Xu, Angkor, Brother Qian--" The sudden call interrupted the tense atmosphere and also made the tense strings in the three of them suddenly relax.

It was Kuang Jinxin, who was far away from the rear of the machine.

Only this partner has such magical Buddhist infectiousness, which makes people unconsciously relax no matter what they say when they hear his voice.

The completely wilted Jiang Saner returned to his seat and tied it with a seat belt. The three of them rushed towards Kuang Jinxin, thinking that Gao Shuai was making something wrong. Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached the tail of the machine, they heard a stream of light music coming from the tea room.

The music is soft, but the sound quality is rough.

That is the call bell of the passengers.

"I keep ringing, but I dare not take it." Kuang Jinxin watched Xu Wang's "ups and downs" throughout the economy class, leaving an indelible psychological shadow on this kind of emergencies. In addition, he knew that his ability to deal with it was quite immature, so he immediately called him back to his partner for treatment.

The three of them looked at each other, and their premonition was not very auspicious - the call bell that had been ringing for so long, but no flight attendant came back to answer, which was clearly a pit left to them!

However, pitfalls are the same, and people's curiosity and exploration ability of the world pitfalls are subtle.

Qian Ai was the first to raise his hand, and his tone of discussion was full of lingering fears after being destroyed: "It's better to have less than more things. If you want me to say it's better to forget it."

"Come on." Wu Sheng put his hands in his pockets, and it seemed calm and gentle, but in fact he was full of unyielding strength in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. "I have passed all the eighty difficulties, so I am not short of this last level."

Both of them expressed their opinions, but did not really take any action. Xu Wang suddenly felt a sense of mission. Isn’t this just waiting for his “captain” to make a decision? His blood was rising and his passion was over. He reached out and pressed the answer button!

Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

Qian Ai keeps her heart covered, and the tendency of being close to each other is too obvious!!!

At the same time, a grandma's voice came from the speaker, with a very fast speech, and a strong dissatisfaction: "Why don't you send me blankets? An old lady bullied me is a tile! Let me tell you, your air conditioner is turned on too much, and you are most likely to be affected by Feng Xiao when you are sleepy?"

Wu Nong's soft words made the aunt speak out the momentum of the heavy rain pear blossom needle.

Xu Wang quickly coaxed him with kind words: "Grandma, don't worry, tell me the seat number, and I'll send you the blanket."

"Where are there any numbers? Just sit there if you are empty below."

Xu Wang didn't understand: "Below?"

"Yes, the lights are also dark, and they are so scary."

“…”

"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, what's going on with your plane? Can you bring the lions at will? If you break the cage, you will die!"

The three partners took a step back together, holding hands shoulder to shoulder, as if this could absorb more warmth from the world.

"Hey? Are you listening to me? Hello—"

Click.

Xu Wang pressed the call button.

"I said not to answer..." Qian Ai wanted to cry.

Wu Sheng's expression was as normal as if he was fearless, but his eyes still secretly glanced at the call button and confirmed that the light was really out, so he let out a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, don't be afraid," Xu Wangqiang supported himself and straightened the hair of Lao Qian's erect. "Don't care about these unimportant 'supernatural lines'. Let's continue to find the two people who helped pick up the bags."

With the unrestrained chill from the cargo warehouse, the three teammates walked back and forth between the entire plane from beginning to end, and finally Xu Wang pulled the two partners to the junction of economy class and business class.

"Did you recognize it?" Wu Sheng understood when he saw his attitude.

Xu Wang nodded.

Qian Ai swallowed nervously: "But your expression seems to be in trouble..." He is not very proficient in looking at people's faces, so Xu Wang's "sovereign" is so strong that it is difficult for people to ignore it.

Wu Sheng asked directly: "What seat is the number?"

Xu Wang slowly raised his eyes: "Sixty-one, seventy-nine."

Qian Ai frowned: "Why do you feel like you have heard of these two numbers?"

"Feng Liuyi, An Qijiu." Wu Sheng's voice calmed down, "The two suspects we were going to ask about."

Qian Ai realized it later and suddenly realized it.

"What else are you asking?" The matter was obvious. "The bomb murderer was among these two... Wait," Qian Ai changed his face, "Isn't it both of them?"

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were silent.

Why not? There is no regulation that the bomb murderer can only be one person.

Qian Ai was in the silence of his teammates, and he was no longer optimistic: "I don't want to fight two with three..."

He wailed very sincerely, as if the fewer people were themselves.

There is still 01:45:37 until the explosion.

Economy class is peaceful, with only flight attendants occasionally passing by to provide services to passengers in need.

At some unintentional time, two flight attendants from different locations stopped at the same time, as if it was an ordinary coincidence. They bent down and talked to the passengers in the seat next to them.

But if there is a wind, you can hear them talking about the same thing: "This gentleman has disturbed you. Your luggage occupies the luggage space of other passengers. Can you please move it?"

The two passengers' reactions were exactly the same, both of them were impatient-

Feng Liuyi: "There is still a fixed location for luggage?"

An Qijiu: "Isn't it the same place where you put your luggage?"

That's right, but the two of them still stood up with the flight attendant. One opened the luggage rack above the seat, and the other walked forward two rows before opening the luggage rack.

Both of them had simple luggage. Feng Liuyi was a backpack and An Jiuqi was a zippered boarding case.

Just as they took their luggage, two figures suddenly jumped out from somewhere! One robbed Feng Liuyi's bag and the other robbed An Qijiu's box. After robbing, they ran to the tail of the machine!

The flight attendant was just asked to ask the two to take the initiative to find their suitcases - after all, it was difficult to tell which box was from the vast luggage rack - but he didn't know that there was a follow-up of this "robbery", and he was scared for a moment.

Feng Liuyi and An Qijiu quickly reacted and chased after him: "Stop it--"

However, they finally slowed down for a few seconds. When they reached the end of the machine, they had only had time to hear the sound of the bathrooms closing on both sides. The two of them were unwilling to accept it and smashed the door, as if the one who was robbed was not their luggage, but their life: "Open the door! Open the door quickly-"

In the bathroom on the left, Xu Wang easily turned his backpack off. All the floors were filled with prints, such as brochures, notebooks, leaflets, and even a banner with "Spirituals are truly spiritual, and their magic power is boundless" - when making a plan, Xu Wang thought that there must be clues in the bags of the two of them, but he didn't expect such a "massive" number.

In the bathroom on the right, Qian Ai tried hard to pick the zipper out of the password lock. Finally, he was angry and jumped directly to the suitcase and jumped! In a few seconds, the suitcase completely "falls down". Qian Ai hummed and lifted the box cover that was already deflated. Inside were neatly folded clothes, so neatly that they could not match the greasy An Qijiu outside the door. Qian Ai turned the box over, and the clothes fell down, and at the same time, a yellowed and black sheepskin fell.

The size of a 4-paper paper, with a dark brown color on it, which makes people scalp numb - on the ground, corpses are everywhere, blood flows into a river, and in the sky, a man holding a butcher knife is ascending. The painting is very simple, but a few strokes seem to be able to see the ecstasy joy from the ascenator's squinting eyes.

The name of this painting is written directly above the sheepskin - the picture of sacrifice and immortality.

The frenzied sound of smashing the door continued. Just as the passengers around were about to turn the door smashing into the background sound, the doors in the bathrooms on both sides suddenly opened at the same time!

Xu Wang was holding a stack of "evil preaching things" and Qian Ai was carrying the sheepskin.

Feng Liuyi and An Qijiu changed their faces. They no longer had the momentum before. They seemed to have forgotten that they were closed to the cabin. They were in a panic and turned around and ran back!

However, Wu Sheng, who was ready, was already pushing the dining cart to wait. Seeing the two of them coming towards him, he pushed the dining cart to move forward quickly and rushed hard!

The thinner Feng Liuyi flew directly into the air and fell heavily, hitting the aisle ground!

The stronger An Qijiu was directly pushed out of balance and staggered backwards, and finally sat in the purple circle!
To be continued...