Chapter 440: Are You Following Me?

"Mr. Nan, hello." When Nan Ming walked into the airport hall, two airline service personnel, a man and a woman, were already waiting there, and an electric car was parked beside them.

As Nan Ming said, "lazy" is a way rather than an attitude. Nan Ming can travel alone, but he doesn't intend to make himself suffer. Before coming here, Nan Ming has already contacted the airline staff .

The various credit cards in Nan Ming's hands are enough to make him a platinum member of most airlines. However, the funny thing worth mentioning is that all the credit cards in Nan Ming's hands are secondary cards, and none of them are primary cards.

Because I'm not old enough...

The main cardholders of these credit cards in Nan Ming's hands are of all kinds, including family members, friends, and colleagues. Even Qin Yafei gave Nan Ming a secondary card. Nan Ming felt that he was probably the most helpless boss in the world.

"Is this your luggage?" The service staff asked, Nan Ming brought a small carry-on bag, a boarding case, and a large suitcase.

When the service staff helped Nan Ming carry the suitcase into the car, he frowned slightly. What's in it? So heavy!

The electric car passed through the busy crowd in the corridor, and after passing the security check, Nan Ming was sent to the VIP waiting room, where tea and fruit were served.

The VIP lounge of the airport is magnificently decorated, and the extremely large and comfortable sofa made Nan Ming almost sink into it. He lazily leaned on the sofa and reported the situation from the group: "We have arrived at the terminal."

Notifying the situation at any time is a prerequisite for everyone to allow him to travel alone.

At gate 12 of the airport, four men looked at the time and got up from the seats on one side and walked over. One of the men was walking with a limp and was supported by two other people. The four people showed their boarding passes and wanted to board the plane, but were stopped by the staff.

"What is this for?" A middle-aged man in the lead was taken aback.

"Sorry, because there is a VIP passenger on this flight temporarily, according to the company's regulations, you must change to the next flight." The staff shook their heads.

"How could this be?" The young man next to him was anxious, "Didn't it already be agreed?"

"Little brother, this person is very important and must be delivered this afternoon, otherwise the good man will be wronged." The middle-aged man said anxiously.

"I'm sorry, I want to help you too, but the company has very strict regulations on escorting prisoners by plane. We will try our best to help you arrange the nearest flight." The staff said.

"Is there no way to accommodate? This person is a suspect in a major case. If he cannot be delivered in time, many people will be implicated." The middle-aged man said.

"If you can get the unanimous consent of our VIP passengers, you can allow boarding." The staff said, "But..."

"How many are there?" the middle-aged man asked quickly.

"Just one, but this one is a bit special, it's a minor..."

Sometimes minors are even less considerate of others and harder to persuade.

"Please take me to try it." The middle-aged man said.

In the VIP waiting hall, there is only Nan Ming alone, which seems a bit deserted.

Of course, the fruits at the airport are not as good as those in Jiang Ming's greenhouse, but they are still fresh. Nan Ming ate some fruit and drank some milk, and he was already drowsy.

They came a little too early to prevent traffic jams.

At this moment, a staff member came over with a middle-aged man and said in a low voice, "Hi sir, may I bother you?"

Nan Ming was a little puzzled.

"It's like this. Our airline stipulates that if there is any change on the plane, it needs the consent of the VIP passengers..." The staff didn't know how to speak, but Nan Ming already smiled: "Brother Zhao."

"Xiao Ming?" Zhao Lei stared wide-eyed, how could he meet Nan Ming here?

He looked like him just now, but it was true that he hadn't seen Nan Ming for a while, and he didn't expect it to be him.

If it is a coincidence, it is too coincidental.

"Brother Zhao is going to escort the prisoner again?" Nan Ming smiled. The situation I encountered on the train last time is still a little thrilling and exciting when I think about it. I didn't expect to go out again with great difficulty and meet Zhao Lei again. .

"Brother Zhao, sit here." Nan Ming patted the sofa beside him, and then said to the staff member: "If you need to use the plane to escort the prisoner, I have no problem. I don't know if there is any space in the first class or business class. Please help them upgrade and disembark, and I will pay for it."

"No, no, no!" Zhao Lei waved his hands again and again. In the first class or business class, there are important people. It is not good to make a mess, and the structure and layout are not suitable for escorting prisoners. Besides, how can Nan Ming pay for it.

Then Zhao Lei scratched his head and said, "Fortunately, I met you Xiaoming, if it was someone else..."

Escorting prisoners by plane is more troublesome than transporting them by train. It requires multiple levels of approval. Unless it is particularly urgent or important, prisoners are usually not escorted by plane.

Even if the approval is approved, you have to try your luck. If there are VIP customers on the plane and they happen to disagree, you have to wait for the next flight, and sometimes even push it two or three times.

But compared to some long-distance escorts, which often last for several days without sleep, this is already a good way.

Then Zhao Lei realized that Nan Ming was going out: "Xiao Ming, what are you doing here? Alone?"

After confirming that there was only one person in Nan Ming, Zhao Lei suddenly became fussy: "How can one person do it?"

Nan Ming laughed, why did he react like this?

With Nan Ming's consent, things became much simpler.

Nan Ming was very curious about the plane escort, so he followed Zhao Lei to take a look. Hearing that this young man was a VIP customer, the other two police officers all took a few look at him.

"Thanks for your hard work. If there is anything you can do to help, just ask. If there is any problem communicating with the airline company, I can help." Nan Ming said, and then he said to the staff: "The frontline policemen are working very hard. I also hope that the staff of the airline will provide as much convenience as possible.”

"Definitely." The staff nodded repeatedly. No one knew Nan Ming when they were away from home, but for some reason, what Nan Ming said had an undeniable taste.

Nan Ming didn't speak like a person of his age at all, but the two policemen found that it was useless for them to talk before, but to Nan Ming, it was just a matter of one sentence.

Even the prisoner who was escorted looked at Nan Ming twice more.

Anyway, it would be boring to go back to the VIP lounge alone, so Nan Ming simply chatted with Zhao Lei.

Knowing that Nan Ming wouldn't talk nonsense, Zhao Lei didn't hide much, saying that the prisoner was a key criminal in a serious economic crime, and the two police officers who escorted him and several other companions came all the way to Qingyang to touch him. After struggling for several months, he was finally caught from a rental house on the outskirts of the city. Zhao Lei also stared at it for a long time, and this time he went to provide some key evidence for cross cases.

"We are a poor place, and the funds for handling the case are seriously insufficient. We originally planned to take the train to escort, but it was too late..." The faces of the two policemen were frosty.

"Oh, they're all poor." Zhao Lei sighed. At the beginning, they were directly escorted by train. If not, they would not have known Nan Ming.

Thinking of Nanming, Zhao Lei suddenly felt that something was wrong. Looking carefully, Nanming was looking at the ceiling with a look of anticipation on his face. After thinking about it carefully, he knew what this brat was thinking. What? Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Nan Ming looked yearning. Last time, he forced the train to stop and intercepted it halfway. How exciting. If we do it again...

Hijack a plane? Air battle?

Then catch a bunch of bad guys, what an exciting journey!

"Impossible is impossible, this is an economic prisoner, you think too much!" Zhao Lei couldn't laugh or cry.

Moreover, even if it is escorted ten times and hundreds of times, it may not be such a big battle once, and this is not a war-torn country.

Unless this guy Nan Ming is a malevolent star, a pupil of death or something.

Nan Ming was a little disappointed. He was thinking about meeting something again, but it seemed that he really thought too much.

While he was talking, he heard a voice from behind: "Old Zhao, I heard your voice from a long distance away. When I got closer, it turned out to be you...Xiao Ming?!!"

Nan Ming turned his head, and saw a tall figure standing aside, carrying an old suitcase full of scars.

"Brother?" Nan Ming was stunned, who is this person if not Chen Wei?

"Why did you come here? Didn't you come to follow me!" Well, you Zhao Xiaopang, you actually sent a rescuer!

"I'm going to handle the case, who has time to follow you?" Seeing Nan Ming, Chen Wei felt an impulse, and knocked on Nan Ming's head with a chestnut, "You don't make people worry."

Nan Ming covered his head and was about to cry.

It's not fun, and this time it's not fun at all!