Airport.
Eastern Airlines Terminal Area Duty Room.
Dong Xuebin, Luo Haiting, and the other two were taken into an eight-square-meter room. However, Team Leader Sun had no intention of questioning them. After shutting the door, he left instead.
Luo Haiting said apologetically, "Director, I really didn't know about that newspaper..."
Dong Xuebin waved a hand. "It's already happened. Don't dwell on it."
"But the plane..."
"We should still make it."
Dong Xuebin knew full well that this had been an accident. Quan Zi Gong flyers had been distributed quite aggressively; no one could guarantee they had not received one. Someone could easily stuff one into a mailbox along with newspapers and supermarket ads, and if the recipient did not pay attention after taking it home, they would never notice. Before leaving that morning, Luo Haiting had probably grabbed a "newspaper" at random, wrapped up the apples, and stuffed them into her bag without even looking at it. If she had noticed the words on it, she would not have wrapped apples in it for no reason. The question now was how to resolve this. Was this matter serious or not?
Five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Twenty minutes passed before the door finally opened again, and three uniformed officers entered.
Dong Xuebin immediately noticed that their uniforms differed from those of the earlier officers. Although the Capital Airport Public Security Bureau was also called a branch bureau, it was not subordinate to the Capital City Municipal Public Security Bureau, but fell under the Civil Aviation Administration of China. The terminal area here was the same. However, these three clearly were not from the Airport Branch Bureau. Judging by their uniforms, they were most likely from Airport Street under the Chaoyang Branch Bureau. The leader's rank was not low either; he seemed to