Secret Service Student

Chapter 323

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Sunday, noon, Pudong International Airport.

At this moment in the airport, travellers are walking back and forth, full of passengers carrying small bags and holding tickets in their hands. From time to time, there will be three or five beautiful female flight attendants with excellent figures, lined up in a row, dragging the same look. The suitcase, head up and chest tall, graceful, that posture, that figure, that temperament is very attractive.

Of course, Zhang Yuan didn't have time to see the stewardess today, but he was very polite.

In front of him is Murong Xinluan, who has been in love for two lives and two lives. He has endless instructions and endless affection. Although he is no longer an iron eagle at this moment, but when the memory is awakened, the previous love is so clear, then Unforgettable forever.

"Thank you for coming to see me off. Really, being with you is like being with my cousin." In a corner of the terminal, Murong Xinluan and Zhang Yuan were saying goodbye.

"When will you come to Zhonghai next time?" Zhang Yuan asked. He was a little reluctant. He had been looking forward to it for so long, and had only been together for a long time. It was too short. If he could, his life would not be too long.

"Next time, it depends on the situation. If there is nothing wrong with me, I will come to Zhonghai secretly, how about it, welcome?" Murong Xinluan has probably already figured out the meaning of Zhang Yuan's words yesterday, so his attitude today Just like I did to Tie Ying before, the faint smile and big talking eyes made people's heart move.

Zhang Yuan's mood is extremely good, "Welcome, of course welcome, you don't want to go."

Not far away, the other pair were also bidding farewell.

"Can you do me a favor?" Ashley said.

"I'm here to help today." Miwei replied.

"Help me find this person." Ashley took out an old yellowish old photo from her bag. It was a one-inch small photo, black and white, and it had been torn to a half-inch size, which was a little bigger than a fingernail. , Leaving only one face in the middle.

This is a very young man, but according to the age of the photo, this man should be in his 50s.

"What is your name, where do you live, and what other information is available?" Miwei carefully loaded the photo into his wallet.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything. I don't need your help even if I know a little clue. I only know that he lived in Zhonghai 23 years ago." Ashley slammed her long hair behind her palm. Shake, there was unspeakable sadness in her expression. This was the fragility that she would never expose in front of others, but she could be so relieved of this man.

"Living in Zhonghai 23 years ago." Miwei pouted, without a name, no surname, or address. With an old photo that lasted more than 23 years, it was really not easy to find in this city of 20 million people.

"I know it's hard to find, too. I've been searching for a while, if I can't find it... then forget it." Ashley waved her hand and said, "Oh, and remember to keep it secret." Then she said softly. With a smile, "If I were known from above, maybe I would be dead."

Ashley’s words surprised Mi Wei, who is this person? Originally, Mi Wei heard that it was her personal affair, but thought it was her lost relatives. How could he die when looking for the lost relatives

"I won't reveal that you asked me to find someone. Who is this?" Miwei asked uneasy.

"Don't ask~" Ashley said softly.

"Well, okay." Mi Wei enjoyed her soft tone, and then asked: "If you really find it, what do you need to do to him?"

"Don't do anything, don't let him die."

"Then how to inform you?"

Ashley shook her head, "Wait until I have a chance, maybe half a year, a year, if there are three or five years I haven't contacted you... Then you forget about it."

Ashley used to lick the blood with the knife head, and was facing death at any time. She was trapped in it and she didn't care about life and death, and she was very casual when she said it, but she didn't care, someone cared.

"Do you have to continue doing it? Can you get out? There is always an end to this matter, right? When you get old?" Miwei wanted to persuade her.

"Do you mean I am old?" Ashley joked.

"No, I mean you can get out of there and start over, a life different from yours before..."

"No." Ashley shook her head vigorously.

"Do you have a handle, or is there a family member detained there?" Miwei guessed.

Ashley blinked, and smiled slyly: "Yes, but I'm not afraid, as long as I find the person in the photo just now."

Ashley’s words make it difficult to understand. Since her family has been detained, why would she carelessly say that she is not afraid, and more importantly, the person in the photo she is looking for is more important than her family. Depends on her age, is it her father

"If you have an accident and can't go back temporarily, you won't blame you, right?" Mi Wei asked strangely.

"What's the accident?" Ashley asked blankly.

"No, it's just a hypothesis, such as lost air tickets, delayed flights, or unexpected events."

Ashley smiled: "You have a lot of imagination. If there is a sudden situation, of course no one can blame it." Ashley said that her face suddenly sank, and she quickly opened the packet and found out her passport and ticket. With a sigh of relief, he said to Miwei: "I was scared to death. I thought you stole my ticket."

Wei sighed: "I really want to steal your ticket, but unfortunately I don't have that kind of skill."

Xili also sighed, with a slight smile, looked at Mi Wei helplessly, and whispered softly: "Time is running out, you go, maybe next time we meet, we will become good friends."

Mi Wei also smiled helplessly, stood up, turned around and saw Zhang Yuan bid farewell to Murong Xinluan, so he smiled at Ashley, "Shunfeng."

Just after Zhang Yuan walked over here and nodded with Ashley, the two men walked directly out of the hall.

Looking at Mi Wei's back, Ashley's eyes suddenly flashed, and she couldn't help but yell, "Mi Wei!"

When Miwei turned around blankly, there was a fragrant breeze, a black shadow, a warm body, and a long and lingering kiss.

Although Ashley sent a hot kiss, she did not change her itinerary. She must go back and follow the professor's orders.

When Zhang Yuan and Mi Wei walked out of the lobby of the waiting room, Zhang Yuan asked, "Really want to keep her?"

"Yes! Definitely, I believe that a little time can change her." Mi Wei nodded firmly.

"Huh~" Zhang Yuan sighed, "Well, since my best brother insists on trying to save the soul of a female killer, then I have to support it."

"She asked me to find someone for her. It seems to be very important." Miwei showed Zhang Yuan the little picture of Ashley and asked, "Is it her father?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "As far as I know, her parents are both in France and they are alive. Who is this?"

"If we forcibly leave Ashley, will it cause trouble to her parents?" Miwei has not made a final decision, just because of this concern.

Zhang Yuan returned the photo to Miwei and said with a smile: "What can I blame for the sudden situation? The key is suddenness, haha."

In the hall.

Ashley still looked at Mi Wei and the others in a daze, and the nice voice of the airport radio rang in her ears, "Passengers on flight mu569 to Kuala Lumpur can now board the plane..."

"Don't look, let's go." Murong Xinluan said coldly to Ashley, and walked in front of her with her small bag.

Ashley also smiled helplessly, got up, flicked her long hair, followed Murong Xinluan, and walked towards the boarding gate.

But at this moment, several airport security guards suddenly appeared from nowhere. At the moment when all the passengers were a little panicked, the security guards had surrounded Murong Xinluan and Ashley in the middle.

"What are you?" Murong Xinluan stared suspiciously at the leading security guard.

However, the leading security guard ignored Murong Xinluan, and walked directly to Ashley, "Please show your passport."

Ashley inexplicably took out her passport and handed it over, "What's wrong?"

The security guard looked at the passport, but did not intend to return Ashley, and nodded: "Sorry, I just received a notice from the China Shipping Police. You are suspected of a murder case the night before, so we can't let you board the plane. Please follow us. Take a trip."

"The night before yesterday?" Ashley frowned and said again: "That was not a murder the night before. What does it have to do with me?"

"Sorry, we don't care about solving the case, we just help the Zhonghai police to detain you temporarily." The security replied.

"You have no right to detain me. This is my certificate, and I enjoy diplomatic immunity."

Unexpectedly, the security guard was very arrogant and directly confiscated Ashley’s Interpol ID. "Sorry, Ashley Interpol. Our airport security is not under the jurisdiction of Interpol. We only carry out the instructions of the China Shipping Police. If you have any questions, please wait. Talk to the police."

The security guard waved his hand after speaking, "Take it away!"

Ashley smiled bitterly, shook her head at Murong Xinluan, shrugged, had to follow the security guards to leave, and cursed in her heart as she walked: "Miwei, bastard, it turns out that this is what you call a sudden situation. ."