Chapter 1: Return home

The air-conditioning in the airport was full, blowing away people's sleepiness.
A linen shawl slipped silently from Jiang Yan's arm.
She yawned, took possession of her body and picked it up, just to see a little boy lying on the side seat.
He looked at her curiously.
Jiang Yan took off her shawl, folded it neatly, and put it back in the army green schoolbag beside her.
The boring atmosphere always makes people drowsy, so she simply took out a tablet, connected to the airport wifi, and read the news.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little boy leaning over and staring at the tablet in her hand, showing a curious look.
Although Jiang Yan didn't like being peeped at the screen so blatantly, she was not particularly disgusted, after all, the other party was just a child.
Just ignore it.
Jiang Yan opened the news client to browse international news.
The rebels organized a gathering of mercenaries and carried out crazy armed attacks on Asole in the eastern city of Neil. The government forces repelled the offensive, but they still lost a lot of military strength, especially the civilians in the city of Aliso, who suffered heavy casualties.
Jiang Yan had just returned from Asole, and this news happened shortly after she boarded the plane.
The airport has been occupied by the rebels. Both Chinese and Americans are now stranded and unable to leave.
One day later, she might come back dead.
Secretly rejoicing, escaped.
The fat kid seemed to make a noise: "Mom, I want to play a game!"
The woman next to her was like the child’s mother, comforting: "Tongtong, when we get home, my mother will buy it for you."
"No! I want to play now!"
Seeing that his mother ignored him, the child pointed to the tablet in Jiang Yan's hand: "I want to play your game console!"
Jiang Yan took off her sunglasses and looked at him.
About six or seven years old, the fat on his face has squeezed his eyes into a slit, and he is sturdy, wearing a dark green brand brand children's sweater.
Jiang Yan shook the tablet: "This?"
The child nodded repeatedly, confidently: "Well, I want to play!"
She handed the tablet over, and the child stretched out her hand excitedly to pick it up, but did not guard against it. Jiang Yan's arm shrank suddenly, and the child jumped into space and almost fell off the chair.
A narrow smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth, and no one noticed.
The child suffered a dark loss and sat directly on the ground, making a big noise: "I want to play a game console! I want it!"
His noise disturbed the surrounding passengers, with a look of dissatisfaction and disgust on his face.
Xiong's child's mother was sitting directly opposite Jiang Yan, wearing a jeweled outfit, showing richness but no temperament, and very vulgar taste.
She smiled at Jiang Yan slightly, and said innocently: "The child is still young and ignorant, so what if you play with him."
Well, it makes sense.
Jiang Yan raised the tablet computer in her hand and asked the child: "Want to play?"
The child's eyes gleamed with desire and nodded repeatedly.
In Jiang Yan's tablet, apart from the news client app and a player, there are no more applications and no games.
But she still adjusted the volume to maximum and handed it to the child.
After getting his wish, the child hurried to his mother and sat down for fear that Jiang Yan would regret it.
He played with the tablet with gusto, quietly.
He couldn't understand the news and felt boring, so he exited and clicked on the interface player.
There are a few videos in the player. The titles are in English, Japanese, and even French. The bear opened a video casually.
Suddenly, there were bursts of feminine gasping from the loudspeaker, as well as the men's deep gasping.
This unspeakable sound was like a thunder explosion, spreading rapidly in the quiet VIP lounge.
The atmosphere instantly became subtle.
The surrounding tourists cast strange glances at the bear child and his mother.
The mother was so frightened that Huarong was pale.
"What are you looking at! What are you looking at! Don't watch!"
She grabbed the tablet in the child's hand and wanted to turn off the volume, but she couldn't operate it. After a long time of tinkering, she blushed with a thick neck.
Some passengers laughed mockingly, and some left them with a calm face because they felt ashamed.
The mother took a lot of effort to finally close the hot potato.
She angrily returned the tablet to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan sneered and put the tablet back into the army green travel backpack beside her.
The child was robbed of the computer and quarreled again. The mother slapped the bear on the child's back and cursed fiercely: "Something that is not worthy of you!"
The bear child cried loudly.
Finally, there were passengers around who couldn't stand it anymore, and they stood up and accused the mother.
"This is a public place."
"Can you be quiet?"
"How to educate children?"
The mother had just lost her face and was accused of being blamed again. She blushed like a big carrot, pulled her own child, and left the VIP lounge dingy.
Jiang Yan put on her sunglasses again, wanting to take a nap again, but at this time she was completely drowsy, got up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stared at the white wing not far away, and called Duan Nan.
"Ok?"
A low-alcohol and magnetic sound rang.
"I'm at the Capital Airport."
"Your brother Duan Duan is out of the second ring.
"Huh, so fast?" Jiang Yan looked at the time: "There will be a connecting flight. It is estimated that it will take two hours to reach Jiangcheng Airport."
"It's okay, I'll find a sauna, and the fragrance will wash for nothing, and then I will pick up."
Jiang Yan could even imagine him wearing a Bluetooth headset, with his hands on the steering wheel lock carelessly, and a smile drawn at the corners of his mouth.
The way he drives is particularly sexy.
"Come back this time, how long will you stay?"
"Don't leave." Jiang Yan replied.
"Oh?"
Duan Nan's tone went up: "At the beginning, someone weeped on the plane and said that he would never come back, unless the heroic sacrificed his soul to return to his hometown, it was only three years, and he broke his promise?"
Recalling the broken heart when I got on the plane, it was like a lifetime.
At this moment, Jiang Yan stood in the airport lobby, but calmly and calmly.
She was righteous and confident: "Little girl, I'm obese and obese, have any opinions?"
"No problem, with your childhood sweetheart Duan Nan, everything is easy to say, but some people are sharpening their swords and waiting for you for three years."
"..."
"Brother Lu Lu wrote an application a while ago and was transferred back from Beijing."
"..."
At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiangcheng Airport.
In front of the cabin door, the howling gale rushed into his ears.
Jiang Yan was suddenly in a trance.
Over the years, in order to collect first-hand information, she has rushed through even the most dangerous and concentrated war zones.
But now, taking this step, she was a little bit shocked.
"Madam." The flight attendant said softly from her ears: "You can get off the plane."
"Sorry." Jiang Yan put on black sunglasses, twisted the collar of the camel long trench coat, and walked out of the cabin.
While waiting for the luggage, the handsome boy at the service desk gave Jiang Yan a calm look, then pretended to be talking to the person next to him, and then glanced at her.
Finally, when he peeped at her for the third time, Jiang Yan turned her head and looked at him.
The little brother at the service desk blushed embarrassedly.
"I'm going to the bathroom, can you help me look at my luggage?"
Jiang Yan walked over and asked the little brother at the service desk softly.
"No...no problem."
The little brother hurriedly put her luggage into the service counter.
The toilet was brightly lit, and when Jiang Yan came in, the cleaning staff took the mop and went out.
In front of the mirror by the water table, she took a deep breath, took out her cosmetic bag quickly, and started to touch up her makeup.
The woman in the mirror has a sharp face, a clear chisel, and her exquisite makeup is natural.
Jiang Yan's beauty is the kind of beauty that shines without restraint.
A look in the eyes, the sword of fire.
The tf black tube lipstick outlines her lips, is meticulous, and treats makeup with the same rigorous attitude as she writes a news report.
But never thought that at this moment the bathroom door was kicked open.
The man who suddenly broke in with a panic expression caused Jiang Yan to shake her lipstick hand, and a red bar was drawn from the corner of her mouth to her cheek.
"Is there anything wrong, this is the women's toilet!"
Before she finished her words, the cold dagger instantly hit her face.
The man with the knife is in his twenties, with a thin body, a pale face, his eyes dodging, and a bit of panic in his fierceness.
Jiang Yan's eyelashes trembled, her palms were flat on her chest, and her tone immediately softened by an octave: "Big brother, let you give you the toilet, I'll go..."
"Don't move, or I will kill you!"
At nine o'clock in the evening, Jiangcheng International Airport.
At this moment, the clouds are surging in the sky, which is the precursor of the rainstorm.
The yellow quarantine belt was instigated up and down in the strong wind, and all taxis and private cars at the airport had been evacuated.
The police car roared from the dense night and stopped at the T2 platform.
The door opened and a slender man in a black uniform walked down.
He strode to the meteor and walked towards the terminal building, his eyebrows clenched a little, his deep eyes were like cold stars.
"It's a drug addict." The person who spoke was Captain Qin Lin of the Criminal Investigation Division.
Lu Lin pulled off his white gloves, revealing slender fingertips, took the airport deployment map in Qin Lin's hand, and listened in silence.
"The gangster had a drug addiction in the rest area. The passengers around him noticed the abnormality. The airport police chased him and blocked him. He panicked and slipped into the bathroom. At that time, there was a lady in the bathroom. "
"position."
Officer Qin Lin pointed to a certain point on the map: "Near Luggage Carousel No. 4."
Lu Lin took out a black pen from his bag, and opened the cap with his teeth, marking a few control points.
Several police officers gathered around and listened to his arrangements.
"Drug addiction is on, and now the gangsters are very emotional, the hostages are in danger at any time, and they are quickly resolved."
His voice is clear and smooth, with a hint of low-alcohol magnetism.
"Don't swarm them, the safety of the hostages is the top priority, what about the snipers?"
"Already in place."
"Quickly arrange for the negotiator to arrive at the scene." With a simple gaze, he glanced at the crowd, and said briefly: "Don't wear police uniforms, change all plain clothes and mix in the crowd."
"Yes."
Several male detectives immediately took off their uniforms, put on plain clothes, and squeezed into the chaotic crowd at the airport.
"When can the identity of the hostage be confirmed?" Lu Lin quickly scanned the map.
Qin Lin said: "It has been confirmed."
Lu Lin raised his head, slightly surprised: "So fast?"
Qin Lin explained: "The female passenger had contact with the airport staff before, and the luggage was still stored with him. There was an information barcode on the luggage."
Lu Lin turned his face and saw a tall airport attendant who was taking notes.
He looked excited and blushed and his neck was thick: "It's a super beauty, so beautiful, hey! I wanted to keep her phone, uncle police, you must rescue her, please!"
Lu Lin shifted his gaze down and saw not far away, a small and exquisite black leather suitcase, standing alone by the roadside.
At that moment, his heart suddenly tightened.
Qin Lin took the information form that had just been printed out, and walked over: "The identity has been determined, Jiang Yan, 27 years old, a reporter, Neil flies to Beijing, transfer back to Jiangcheng, Air China 434."
He raised his head and looked around: "Where is the Marine?"
Officer Xiao Wang held a black uniform in his hand, raised his head, and said to Qin Lin: "The Marines are in battle."