Bo Zheng really likes collecting mechanical things. After a brief moment of thought, he looked up and said to her in a straightforward and bright tone, "I remember there is one at home, in the storage room. Do you want to go up with me and take a look?"
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Bo Zheng's house is very big, the kind with Chinese-style pavilions and towers. The flowers and plants in the courtyard are obviously taken care of every day, and they are cultivated very neatly and beautifully.
Bo Zheng's storage room is filled with all kinds of airplane models and airplane equipment. The only thing missing is a one-to-one airplane to be placed at home.
It can be seen that Bo Jingxing was not joking when he said that he almost became an excellent pilot.
Bo Zheng was rummaging inside.
Half an hour later, he brought out a black device that looked like an old-fashioned phonograph. A smile appeared on his elegant face, and he said to the girl, "I found it."
Bo Zheng took out the player, placed it on a stool, then found an electrical socket and plugged it in.
Then he said to Qiao Nian, "Did you bring the black box?"
"Yes, I brought it." Qiao Nian unzipped the shoulder bag on his shoulder, took out the black box from it and handed it over.
Bo Zheng took it, smiled, and said, "Wait a moment, I'll help you try it out first."
"Okay." Qiao Nian agreed readily.
A few minutes later.
Bo Zheng adjusted the old-fashioned playback equipment again and finally got it right. He stood up and said to the girl in a gentlemanly manner, "Miss Qiao, you listen first. I'll wait for you outside."
Qiao Nian narrowed her dark eyes slightly, said "thank you" to him, then walked over and put down her shoulder bag.
"Just listen slowly, there's no rush." Bo Zheng nodded, smiled, and went out, closing the door of the storage room for her.
After Qiao Nian and the others left, his eyes darkened. He took out his mobile phone, called up the recording, pressed it, then placed the phone next to the playback device and reached out to press the play button on it.
Older equipment has poor sound quality.
Fortunately, the black box was well preserved, and after two minutes of blankness, sound finally came out of it.
The first part was just some useless chat. Qiao Nian propped her chin with her hand, her face expressionless, but she listened patiently and did not fast forward just because the first few dozen minutes were full of boring conversations.
Until a few minutes before the black box was about to finish playing.
The plane encountered an accident and the whole plane began to shake. The recording, which had been very boring before, began to be filled with all kinds of noisy noises.
Qiao Nian half-narrowed his eyes, his gaze became sharp, and the casual expression on his face was mostly restrained, gradually becoming serious.
She waited quietly...
Amidst the noise, Qiao Nian accurately heard someone talking.
"Are you sure she has the thing?"
"Sure. Wei Ying said she saw it with her own eyes."
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, flexed the fingers on his legs, and his expression became thoughtful.
Wei Ying
Wei family
Then, amidst the noise, the two were still talking in low voices.
"But when we went through security, we checked the box carefully and there was nothing in it."
This was the second time the two of them had mentioned 'that thing'.
Qiao Nian couldn't help but notice this.
What are they looking for
"Just because it's not in the suitcase doesn't mean she didn't bring it with her. Don't forget who Ji Qing is. She can dodge security checks with just a simple move of raising her hand."
"makes sense."
"The order given to us by the higher-ups is to find the thing. If we can't find it, we will destroy both the person and the thing!"
(End of this chapter)