The German police briefly asked about the situation of the two people: the man insisted that the woman stole the wallet, and the woman insisted that the man framed her and demanded compensation for her clothing and mental losses. Both sides insisted on their own opinions and refused to give in to each other. The German police took both of them back to the airport security department.
The enthusiastic spectators from all over the world dispersed reluctantly, expressing their dissatisfaction and regret that they did not see further escalation of the conflict.
In the security department, two police officers questioned the two parties respectively. When the incident first happened, Dong Qiangqiang was really confused. By the time he arrived at the security department, his thoughts had stabilized. He told the police in detail what happened before and after. After completing the transcript, the police took away his passport, enrollment certificate and other documents, and then politely asked him to wait patiently.
After about fifteen minutes, the female police officer and her male colleague came to him, returned his passport and other things to him, and then told him tactfully: his identity was confirmed, and the jewelry store and fast food restaurant Surveillance content nearby also proved that what he said was true. However, the identity of the other client as a Korean has been verified and she has no criminal record. In addition, the surveillance at the place where the incident occurred did not capture any theft by the woman. Due to the angle of the surveillance camera and other issues, the picture when the wallet fell on the ground was blocked by many objects and could not be seen clearly. Therefore, the woman described by Dong Qiangqiang was unable to see clearly. There was no actual evidence of the theft, so a case could not be opened. It is recommended that both parties can reconcile privately.
The policewoman slowed down her speech, so Dong Qiangqiang immediately understood what she meant. He was a little surprised: "Korean? Didn't take a picture? Then... stole it for nothing?"
The female police officer raised her head and glanced at the male police officer. The male police officer immediately became heroic and said in a knowledgeable tone: "Young man, this is just a small accident."
"Accident?" Dong Qiangqiang was a little angry. He raised his eyebrows and raised his voice unnaturally. "I was almost stolen. Do you think it was just an accident?"
The two policemen looked at each other, and both sides were silent for a few seconds.
Dong Qiangqiang suddenly stood up from his seat, straightened his clothes, then picked up his backpack and said to the policewoman: "Mediation, right? Then let me have a good chat with the Korean woman."
Before the female police officer spoke, the male police officer rushed to say: "She refused to mediate and left on her own."
"What?" Dong Qiangqiang was surprised.
"She has left." The male police officer repeated angrily.
"You let her go?" Dong Qiangqiang was a little frustrated.
"She is not a suspect, we cannot detain her." The policewoman said angrily. It was obvious that she was a little unhappy with Dong Qiangqiang's attitude.
"It's so fresh." Dong Qiangqiang muttered in Chinese.
"What did you say?" Since the two parties had been communicating in German before, Dong Qiangqiang's sudden appearance of Chinese made the male policeman unable to react for a moment. He took a step forward and said, "I don't understand what you said." He pointed at himself. ears.
The male policeman was about 1.8 meters tall and burly, and his approach seemed a bit aggressive.
Dong Qiangqiang was taller than the male policeman. Seeing that the other man was almost touching his body, Dong Qiangqiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying nothing.
"If you have no other problems, you can leave." The policewoman said with a livid face, "But you'd better hurry up." As she said this, she looked up at the electronic clock on the wall.
Following her gaze, Dong Qiangqiang turned around and saw that it was almost 17 o'clock.
"Your ticket says the next flight is at 17:30," the policewoman added.
Dong Qiangqiang secretly screamed: Oops, I almost forgot about the transfer. He didn't care to talk, picked up his backpack and ran out. The male policeman's sneer came from behind him.
The airport security department was far away from the boarding gate, so Dong Qiangqiang did not dare to neglect, so he ran as fast as he could while keeping an eye out for any commuter buses in the lobby.
Many times, when you need something, it is often not around you; but when you don't need it, it is often hanging around in front of your eyes.
Dong Qiangqiang ran for ten minutes and didn't see a single commuter bus in the lobby.
When he ran out of breath to the boarding gate, handed over his ticket and was about to walk to the bridge, the beautiful Nordic flight attendant stopped him with her hand, smiled and said in English: "Sir, your ticket cannot be boarded. "
Dong Qiangqiang was stunned: "Why...why?"
The flight attendant showed a standard professional smile: "This is E06 in Terminal 2. Your boarding gate is E06 in Terminal 1." After speaking, she pointed at the location on the ticket.
Following her finger, he saw that T1 was written on the top of E06 on the ticket. Just now, Dong Qiangqiang was looking at the boarding gate and did not notice the changes in the terminal.
Dong Qiangqiang broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know the location of the T1 terminal.
The flight attendant smiled politely at him and motioned him not to block the passengers behind him.
Dong Qiangqiang glanced at the watch above the boarding gate in despair. The time was already 17:12.
At this moment, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a dark shadow flashing behind him. He quickly turned his head and saw a lobby commuter car speeding towards one direction.
Dong Qiangqiang didn't bother to thank the flight attendant and immediately rushed towards the commuter bus while shouting in German: "Stop! Stop!"
Hearing his strange shouting, the commuter car stopped immediately.
Dong Qiangqiang got into the car panting and said, "Please take me to T1, quickly! I'll catch the plane. Thank you!"
The commuter bus driver is a young woman with brown hair. Her slim-fitting blue uniform makes her look somewhat heroic. Seeing Dong Qiangqiang's pale face and gestures, she immediately guessed something. When he got into the car and fastened his seat belt, the commuter car immediately sped away in the direction of T1.
Dong Qiangqiang, who was sitting in the car, was anxious and had already begun to think about what he should do next if he didn't catch the plane. But what surprised him was that after the female driver made several big turns, she parked her car next to a stopped escalator.
Before he could ask, the female driver pointed at the escalator and said to him: "Go up from here quickly. Go straight for 100 meters and then turn right. Continue going straight. Turn left at the second intersection. After about 500 meters, you will almost reach E50. It’s within range. Quick, quick.”
Dong Qiangqiang bowed to her gratefully, and then ran towards the escalator with rapid strides.
At 17:28, Dong Qiangqiang finally ran to the E06 boarding gate. The German air crew had already started to collect the roll-ups at the gate. After submitting the ticket, Dong Qiangqiang finally walked into the corridor bridge smoothly.
Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge, he saw an off-white medium-sized aircraft parked quietly under the bridge. The airport's ground staff were hard at work placing luggage and other supplies for the flight.
Unexpectedly, the transfer process would be so tortuous, Dong Qiangqiang sighed with emotion. The German flight attendant at the cabin door nodded and smiled at him. He picked up a German newspaper and strode into the cabin.
At 17:30, the cabin door slowly closed, the joints between the corridor bridge and the aircraft gradually separated, and the aircraft slowly slid into orbit.
Dong Qiangqiang, who was sitting in his seat, turned to look out the window and saw the bright sunset rays leaking out from behind the thick clouds, like an oil painting full of brilliant light and shadow, which seemed so unreal.
I hope everything goes well in the future, Dong Qiangqiang prayed in his heart.
With a huge roar, the plane took off into the sky. .
