"Are you a waste? You can check someone's boarding pass and name through the flight. Isn't it easy to check with the name?"
The private detective scratched his head, swallowed what he was about to say, and said helplessly: "Okay."
The results came out an hour later. It was very simple.
I found the name on the boarding pass, but that name almost made black lines appear on Xiao Yunuo's forehead. The name was actually three characters.
Cow flower......
Niuhuahua, what kind of name is this?
Even if the woman on the plane looked like she had a miswired nerve, she couldn't really call her that name, because it was simply not the name a normal parent would give to their child.
And she keeps saying that she comes from the village, but where can there be a recidivist thief who comes from the village?
So no matter how stupid Xiao Yunuo is, he should know that this is a fake name!
So in other words, this woman definitely did not steal things on a whim, she was clearly a habitual thief and habitual criminal.
Maybe as soon as he got on the plane, no, even before he got on the plane, he was targeted, so he deliberately chose such a speechless name as Niuhuahua...
Of course, you need an ID card to get your boarding pass, but it’s so easy to make a fake ID these days, and it doesn’t cost much.
Therefore, it was too difficult for this woman to find out her real name and whereabouts. Although her fake ID photo could be retrieved, the photo was not clear.
What's more, from Xiao Yunnuo's perspective of seeing all the beauties, this woman didn't have much outstanding appearance. Except for her eyes that sometimes gave off an unpredictable light, she just looked like a stranger.
Thinking that he could not find out who this woman was, and that he could not get back the amulet that Huanyan gave him, Xiao Yunuo felt an evil fire in his heart that just wanted to burst out!
He punched the table hard, and a water glass rolled to the ground, shattering into pieces, just like a heart scattered on the ground!
He murmured in his heart, Huanyan, Huanyan, is God really so cruel that he wants to deprive you of the last memory you left for me?
Sorry, Huanyan....
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At the same time, in a corner of London's Chinatown, a young woman wearing a black T-shirt, wrinkled jeans, and a pair of sandals was walking lazily on the road.
Yes, this is the legendary Miss Niuhuahua.
She has a ponytail and a pair of big sunglasses.
He was holding a mobile phone in his hand and was making a call. His voice was clear and decisive, but it was not like the tone of the nymphomaniac on the plane: "Hey, is this Mary Carre Hospital? Oh, I have raised the money. Well, I will call you in an hour.
In the past, I’ll worry about Kelan’s surgery for you, okay.”
Then she looked around for no one, hung up the phone, and turned into a dark alley.
Then he took out something from his handbag, it was a wallet.
To be precise, it's a men's wallet.
The color and pattern of the wallet are very low-key and unobtrusive, but from the workmanship and leather, you can tell that it is a top brand, luxurious but not ostentatious. The small platinum name plate on it further shows that the owner of this wallet must be very special.
Wealth means wealth and extraordinary taste.
The woman pursed her lips, opened her wallet neatly, took out all the banknotes inside, and took out the card as well.
This chapter has been completed!