Wu Xiaoxie wanted Zhang Zhuxun to take this opportunity to deal with the uncontrollable knife.
But Zhang Shuxun had other concerns. Not to mention that the knife was given to him by the system, because the knife was closely connected to him, Zhang Shuxun could not handle the knife at will.
He is not familiar with Black Glasses and cannot trust him as much as he does Iron Triangle. If the illusion falls into the hands of the Wang family, he will have more than one bomb hanging around his neck.
With his thoughts spinning in his mind, Zhang Zhuxun said to Black Glasses: "I won't hide it from you. I do have a knife, but that knife has some evil qualities. I don't dare to handle it easily, so..."
Black Glasses understood clearly and said indifferently: "I am greedy when I see good things. When you get a good knife again, tell me, I will enjoy it."
He said and handed over a white business card.
Zhang Zhuxun took it and took a look. The big gilded characters on the front said "Zigron Dongqiang Blind Massage", and there was a series of numbers on the back.
Zhang Zhuxun's expression instantly became very exciting.
Black Glasses smiled modestly, "Full-time fighting, massage as a side job, and of course part-time as a bodyguard. If you need anything, just call me. I'm always here for you."
Wu Xiaoxie's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and he asked in surprise: "Are you such a skilled fighter so versatile?"
Black Glasses was happy, "That's necessary. Fighting isn't everywhere, so it's still necessary to have a side job to pass the time."
Wu Xiaoxie wanted to say something else, but the car suddenly bumped and shook violently. As soon as Wu Xiaoxie opened his mouth, his teeth clicked together and he almost bit his tongue.
The road ahead was very bumpy, and Wu Xiaoxie was afraid of biting himself again, so he didn't dare to speak out and stayed quietly.
Perhaps because there were so many people in the carriage, and there were familiar people behind him, he felt safe, so he fell asleep in a daze.
Halfway through the suburbs, Zhang Zhuoxun got out of the car and drove his Bobcat. He followed Aning's car and drove forward along the highway.
The surrounding population gradually became sparse, until it became deserted.
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After an unknown period of time, Wu Xiaoxie was awakened by a commotion in the carriage. He rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion: "What happened?"
The bearded foreigner, who barely passed Chinese, answered him, "We are here."
At this time, Wu Xiaoxie realized that the car had stopped and Aning and the others had gotten out of the car.
Looking through the car window, there is a huge crowd of people outside. More than a dozen Land Rovers are parked in a row on the Gobi. A large amount of materials are piled on the ground. Bonfires are one after another. Looking around, there are people wearing windbreakers everywhere.
It is a circle of tents with uniform specifications. Not far away are huge satellite dishes and lighting gas lamps.
While he was stunned, he was the only one left in the car.
Wu Xiaoxie quickly pulled off his seat belt and got out of the car. A cold wind belonging to the desolate and cold Gobi Desert blew over, making him shiver and sneeze several times in a row.
Zhang Zhuxun had already changed into a desert camouflage overall and got off the Silver Lynx. Upon seeing this, he went back and opened the trunk, found a thick windbreaker from the equipment and threw it to Wu Xiaoxie, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."
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Wu Xiaoxie quickly put it on, fastened the buttons, and looked curiously at the car behind Zhang Zhuxun, "Where did you get this car? It's quite majestic."
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and told a little lie, "I bought it here. My car is comfortable to drive."
Wu Xiaoxie gave a thumbs up in appreciation, then pointed at the vehicles with uniform paint and a softened coral antler logo on them, and asked, "What is going on? Why do An Ning and his company have so many people here?"
People?"
The bearded foreigner passed by holding a black box. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Super Wu, get ready, we are going to Tamutuo!"
Wu Xiaoxie's face immediately turned pale, and his expression was very strange. The bearded foreigner asked him what was wrong, and reluctantly tried to pass it off. He immediately turned to look at Zhang Zhuxun, "Muyu, what on earth is going on?"
Zhang Zhuo waved to him, took him back to the car, and told him the whole story.
After Wu Xiaoxie listened, it took him a long time to say "fuck" and said happily: "It's okay this time
My special mother’s reaction is quick.”
As he spoke, he took out Chen Wenjin's notes that he had gotten from the Golmud Sanatorium from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Zhuxun, "Look at this."
Zhang Zhuxun took it and read ten lines at a glance. He quickly read the first one, glanced at the middle and skipped it. He wrote down the last map, returned the note to Wu Xiaoxie, and said in a low voice: "Keep this safe, no.
As a last resort, don’t let Aning know."
Wu Xiaoxie nodded and asked: "So you and my brother are planning to go to Tamutuo with them? What are you going to do there? Can you take me with you?"
Zhang Shuxun pondered for a moment, skipped the first two questions, and said: "Although I personally don't recommend you go, that place is very dangerous, but I also know your inquisitive nature. Now that you have come here, I want you to be confused again."
It’s impossible to go back. If you want to find out what’s in Chen Wenjin’s notes, a trip to Tamutuo is inevitable.”
The two were talking when someone suddenly approached and knocked on the car window.
Zhang Zhuxun lowered the car window and found that it was the Caucasian man.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
The Caucasian man smiled at Zhang Zhuoxun, and then said: "Leader, please come over."
Zhang Zhu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"
The Caucasian smiled and said: "The team leader said you will know when you go there."
Zhang Zhuoxun thought for a second, glanced at Wu Xiaoxie, who looked confused, and said, "Wait a moment."
After saying that, he closed the car window and said to Wu Xiaoxie: "Let's go, I guess we are discussing the trip to Tamutuo."
The two got out of the car and followed the Caucasian people through the Land Rover base, only to discover that there was a large tent not far behind.
Arriving in front of the largest and most special Tibetan tent, the Caucasian opened the Eight Auspicious Door Curtains and made a sign to come in.
Through the gap, I saw Aning and his little brother were already sitting inside, wearing black glasses and a bearded foreigner, and Wu Laosi was also there.
Zhang Zhuoxun looked around at the people and furnishings in the tent, and his eyes paused for a moment on the middle-aged woman wearing Tibetan clothing. Then he looked away as if nothing had happened and said to Wu Xiaoxie: "Come in."
The two of them went in and sat on a small futon on a thick cow-hair blanket opposite Brother and Aning.
A young Tibetan boy poured butter tea for the two of them, and then stood next to an old white-haired Tibetan woman on the main seat, acting very respectfully.
Zhang Zhuoxun confirmed the identity of the white-haired old woman, then lowered his eyes, took a sip of butter tea, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Huh? It tasted better than what he had drunk before! Could it be that what he drank in his previous life was fake?
It doesn’t work?
Not sure, give it another try.
It seems true, the taste is indeed different, um... have another bite.
Wu Xiaoxie, who was sitting upright next to him, saw him drink one mouthful after another, and soon drank most of the bowl of butter tea. He endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back, and asked in a low voice, "Are you thirsty?"
Dolma, the old lady with white hair, glanced this way, and Aning and the others also looked over.
Zhang Zhuoxun coughed and glanced at Wu Xiaoxie, telling a big lie.