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Lu Xun sat up from the sofa in a daze. He didn't know when he fell asleep. He who usually kicked the quilt was neatly wrapped in the air-conditioning quilt.

I looked at the time, it was only past nine o'clock.

Bai Shen had already left, leaving a box of travasone hydrochloride tablets on the table.

Lu Xun rubbed his hair carelessly, took a look at the medicine box, opened the desk drawer and threw it in.

"Huh?" By the way, Lu Xun saw the apron in the drawer, which was just for girls.

He laughed, got up and went to the refrigerator to find something to eat, seeing the full of snacks and drinks, he still closed the door of the fresh-keeping room, took out the two long-tongue sorbets in the emergency room and ate them.

Just when the mouth was full of color and coolness, the phone rang, and the ringtone was a local folk song recorded when he was in Brazil. Every time he heard it, he wanted to laugh.

"Xiaoxiao" was written on the caller ID, Lu Xun sighed, it would be no good answering his call.

"Son, in the morning of the day after tomorrow, Morocco, Fez." Xiao Xiao was gnawing dry food in the moonlight seven or eight thousand kilometers away.

"Hey, son," Lu Xun was puzzled, "Isn't Morocco quite peaceful?"

"It's the criminal gang from before. The owner has been watching from Porto. It is estimated that they smuggled south to Rabat, and now they figured it out and asked for negotiations in Fes." Xiao Xiao explained.

"Ying Zheng?" Lu Xun asked vaguely while nibbling on an ice cream.

This is their code, "Ying Zheng" means the opponent is a big guy, big trouble, dangerous and urgent.

"It's just a small soldier, and his fingers can be turned over." Xiao Xiao found a shady place to rest, ate up all the dry food, and was looking for some water to drink, "It's not in a hurry, it may take about a week. But the team There are not enough manpower assigned from here, you come to support."

"Okay, the morning after tomorrow?" Lu Xun asked.

"Yes, meet up in Rabat first." Xiao Xiao explained a few more words and hung up the phone.

Lu Xun sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, the long tongue ice cream that hadn't been eaten limply dangled on the ice cream stick.

After thinking about it, he still dialed a number.

"Hi," the voice over there was still gentle, "Are you awake?"

"You said you were called, do you still count?" Lu Xun asked, his lips pursed into a line, and he was even a little nervous.

"What, you haven't woken up?" Bai Shen was confused.

"Andalusia." Lu Xun reminded him friendly.

"..." Bai Shen fell silent, and then realized, "Now?!"

"Otherwise, idiot." Lu Xun rolled his eyes.

This man really wanted to come out.Bai took a deep breath: "Why did you go all of a sudden?"

"I have a mission in Morocco, it will end soon, and I will take you there."

Bai Shen didn't speak, but was still thinking.

So suddenly, he had to turn down some work.

"Okay," Bai Shen agreed, "When are you leaving?"

"Right now," Lu Xun clicked his tongue, "Do you have amnesia?"

Bai Shen ignored him, quickly took his usual business trip luggage and rushed to the airport.

In fact, it's not just as simple as going out to play for him.He was able to get close contact with Lu Xun's working environment, see his working state, and understand his ideal life.

Running around, still working.

When Bai Shen arrived at the airport, Lu Xun had already waited bored for a long time.He lives in a suburban county, so it is naturally much faster to get to the airport than Bai Shen.

He was still wearing a black peaked cap with the brim pulled down to cover his eyes, and a gray coat and black trousers.

Bai Shen only checked in the morning. On the battlefield, in order not to be accidentally injured, war reporters and translators would choose to hide and dress up completely different from military uniforms, so they would get used to wearing black and gray clothes.

However, there are close to death in the hail of guns and bullets. No matter what attire, as long as you are on the battlefield, you will be surrounded by danger and anxiety.

Standing next to him, Bai Shen didn't quite match, he still had that artistic style, white sleeveless shirt and black cropped pants, if you wear his black-rimmed glasses while reading the newspaper, you'd be perfect.

He glanced at Lu Xun who was so bored that he was squatting on the ground in a daze, and walked over to lightly kick his calf twice.

As if awakened suddenly, Lu Xun immediately grabbed Bai Shen's ankle, and was about to throw him over with a kick.

"Hey!" Bai Shen called out in time.

Lu Xun looked up at him, but he still didn't let go.

What he grabbed happened to be the ankle, the exposed part of the cropped trousers. Even though it was the leg, Bai Shen could feel the temperature of his palm, and the rough fingers seemed to have calluses.

Lu Xun smiled immediately, let go of his hand and complained: "You are slow to death."

"Huh?" Bai Shen was dissatisfied, "Say it clearly, I'm a man, I can't bear such words."

Lu Xun glanced at him, and walked with him to the boarding gate: "Can you think less about sensitive content?"

"Have you used your mosaic? The tube is so wide." Bai Shen said.

After the plane stabilized, Lu Xun took a book to read.

Bai Shen had nothing to do, so he moved over there: "What?"

"Notebook," Lu Xun turned his head to look at him, only to realize that he was leaning over. The tip of their nose was almost touching. Lu Xun instinctively stepped back a little, "I'm afraid you want to buy a guide dog. Can't see it."

Bai Shen didn't want to talk to him, so he watched quietly, and asked after a while: "What language does Morocco speak?"

"The official languages ​​are Arabic, Spanish and French." Lu Xun didn't raise his head, still staring at his densely packed notebooks, the writing was a bit scribbled, as if he was about to eat.

"You know it? You're awesome." Bai Shen looked at him adoringly.

Lu Xun raised his eyebrows proudly.

"You cramming, can it be useful?" Bai Shen looked at the notes, not to mention the languages ​​he didn't know, and he could even understand a little English, which he was very good at, and the writing was really sloppy.

Lu Xun gave him a funny look, why did he talk so much, he looked like a curious baby, but he was a little...cute?

"It takes nearly twelve hours to fly," Bai Shen said, "I have nothing to do."

Lu Xun closed his notebook and looked at him: "The one talking about two yuan?"

"...you'd better read your notes, I'm a little sleepy." Bai Shen did it after finishing speaking, covered his face with a thin blanket, and calmed down, motionless, as if he fell asleep.

Still looking at him, Lu Xun pulled off the blanket to reveal his face.

"Aren't you bored?" Lu Xun said in a low voice.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, don't make trouble..." Bai Shen still had his eyes closed, his head resting on the seat, he was just humming, it seemed that he was really falling asleep.

No, it's only 5 minutes.

Lu Xun stared at him with shame, then turned his head to open the notebook.

About two hours later, Bai Shen woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, Lu Xun was still in the same posture as before two hours ago, but the notebook had already turned many pages.

He feels hungry.I asked for a glass of water, Gululu finished it, but was still hungry, so I ordered another glass of orange juice.

"Yo, the buffalo has become a spirit?" Lu Xun looked at his movement and thought it was funny, no one would think that drinking water would make him full.

Bai Shen ignored him, Gululu drank the orange juice in one gulp.

Not long after drinking, he ran to the bathroom twice.

Lu Xun looked at him dumbfounded: "Just eat some dry food."

During the twelve-hour flight, the two of them bickered and made trouble, but they didn't even feel bored.

"Can you fall asleep? On the plane." Bai Shen turned his head away. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening Beijing time. Many people on the plane were sleeping with their eyes closed, but Lu Xun still looked radiant.

"It's not necessary now, I slept well last night." Lu Xun said, he didn't know where he got a Spanish newspaper to read, and Bai Shen couldn't understand anything except those few pictures.

Lu Xun seemed to think of something suddenly: "Andalusia is a beautiful place, but don't wander around when I'm not around."

"Can't do it during the day? I'm so tall anyway, and I'm not a little princess." Bai Shen said.

"It's still not sure if all the members of that criminal gang have left." Lu Xun looked at him with unusually firm and serious eyes. "If you come out with me and get kidnapped, it's not worth it."

"You will have these dangers when you travel?" Bai took a deep breath, and continued after a while, "Exciting."

Lu Xun didn't want to talk to him anymore, this man wasn't vigilant at all.

In fact, when Bai Shen came to Lu Xun's house for the first time yesterday, Lu Xun found that he was not only not vigilant, but also very pure and clean.

For example, in the elevator, Lu Xun stood a little behind him. When he was washing the vegetables, Lu Xun walked over and picked up the knife on the cutting board. When he knelt down to tie his shoelaces, Lu Xun stood very close to one side.

These are very favorable times, and those who plot against him will not let them happen.If it has happened, they will try to reverse the situation, or at least feel uncomfortable.

But Bai Shen did not, not even once. In the elevator, he was concentrating on reading the Braille on the button. The belt is also tight.

He was not wary of Lu Xun, and even believed him very much.

Lu Xun didn't know what it was like. He couldn't remember the last time he felt this feeling of being believed by someone other than his brothers who had gone through life and death.

"There is one thing you must remember," Lu Xun said, "In a potentially dangerous situation, don't completely trust anyone."

He used to be too busy to take care of himself, but now he actually pays attention to the safety of others.

Bai Shen really wanted to see those new and exciting parts of his work.

The plane arrived at Barajas Airport, and they were turning around to the south. The journey was tiring, and it happened to be the local evening when they arrived in Andalusia.

They stayed in the small town of Mijas in Malaga and found a small restaurant for dinner.

"The salad here is huge." Lu Xun looked at Bai Shen, "Don't ask me to eat it for you."

"Get lost," Bai Shen replied bluntly, "I'm so hungry that I could eat a pig."

Two tall, blond men, probably from Western Europe, walked into the dining room.Lu Xun sat facing the door and subconsciously looked up.

It was summer, and the Mediterranean climate here, even though it was hot and dry at night, the two men were wearing black short-sleeved T-shirts, and the tattoos on their arms were completely exposed.

In the hot air, Lu Xun suddenly felt a chill down his back.

"What's the matter, are you full?" Bai smiled at him deeply, "The food hasn't been served yet."

Lu Xun shook his head and looked down at the menu. Bai Shen still saw the eyes under the brim of his hat just now, and there was a sudden anxiety and defense in them.

Bai Shen was still here, he didn't dare to leave, so he could only make a phone call on the spot.

When the other end of the phone was connected, Lu Xun thought for a while and felt that Bai Shen had the right to know, so he spoke Chinese directly, and here, Chinese is the language that the two blond men most likely don't understand.

"I'm in Malaga, Andalusia," Lu Xun lowered his voice, "I saw Jacob's man."

Xiao Xiao immediately replied: "You can wake up."

"Really," Lu Xun's tone was a little anxious, "Is their pattern a diamond shape under the rings above, a bit copied from the one from the Priory of Mount Sion? I saw this tattoo on two people."

Xiao Xiao was silent.

Lu Xun was also silent.

Bai Shen was silent for some reason, he turned his head to see who it was, Lu Xun quickly tapped the table with his fingertips to signal him not to move.

"If it's true, then the situation is much more complicated than we expected." Xiao Xiao sighed.

"It's not just Ying Zheng." Lu Xun's heart sank, "Tibetan mastiff is almost the same."

The author has something to say:

Things are going on these days, so it might be a little slower.

After a few days, there will still be rocket updates.

Moreover, the amount of information in the next few chapters is relatively large, and it is a little bit more complicated than the previous chapters.

Enter Lu Xun's working world, let's go, let's get in the car.