Marriage Management Master

Saturday morning at 05:30 is a good day for most people to sleep peacefully, but Wen Xi is not so lucky.

Wen Xi, who had been up for half the night, took a deep breath, looked at the caller ID, and temporarily suppressed the strong urge to curse.

——If this fox dared to call him at 05:30 in the morning to say something unimportant, he would skin the fox tomorrow and sell it as salted fish at a low price.

However, Lu'er managed to keep his skin.

Hearing the voice on the phone, Wen Xi's expression gradually sank, and he said simply, "I'll be right there."

The special security department was not very busy on Saturday and early in the morning, but the well-informed staff on duty saw Wen Xi from a distance, left and opened the door for him, and Wen Xi was able to enter the main building without stopping for a moment.

According to news from a human travel agency, a prisoner appeared in the northwest.

The reason why the news came from a travel agency was because two protoss who experienced life followed the tour group to the northwest desert to collect scenery, and one of them was the cousin of a civil servant from the Ministry of Security.

No one knew what happened to them, but two days ago, the tour group lost contact with the headquarters, and the civil servant of the security department only received the picture from his cousin a day ago, and no news has come since then.

That picture is very blurry, only the sky is full of yellow sand, and there is a huge monster under the yellow sand.Wen Xi confirmed at a glance that this was the prisoner.

"The location of the mobile phone is in Wulin City in the northwest. It is mainly desert-style and has become a famous tourist attraction in recent years. But the oasis only accounts for a small part of it. Almost all of the northwest of Wulin City are deserts that are inaccessible. There is no way to accurately locate it. "

Lu'er zoomed in on the map and pointed to a small red dot in the khaki-yellow area: "The initial location is here, but I'm not sure whether the phone was brought here by wind and sand or artificially after taking the photo."

"I see." Wen Xi stared at the prisoner, "Is there any other news?"

"No, Mr. Jiang also asked me to tell you that there will be a meeting at six o'clock, and we will make some staff arrangements then."

As soon as he heard the "meeting", Wen Xi reflexively began to feel sleepy.He took out his mobile phone and called Zilan.

Zilan, who was ready to go, looked at the "Shenjun Wenxi" on the caller ID, and was silent for a while, knowing that she still couldn't escape the fate of being blamed, so she answered silently: "Shenjun."

"Okay, yes, that's it, I know." After a simple and rough conversation, Wen Xi notified Zi Lan of the news that he was going to act secretly alone, and then he reported it (someone was blamed), leaving behind nothing. Zilan listened to the busy tone on the phone with a bald head, and once again deeply understood the reason why the human race was bald.

Wen Xi didn't get any more news from Zi Lan, flipping through the urgent documents, he thought to himself that this was all the news.He casually sent a message to Ying Mingzhu, telling him that he would be on a business trip for a few days, and that he would be notified as soon as the bright moon had fallen, and then he closed the file: "Go ahead, I'll be there right away."

If the jailer appears here, Lin Yu will definitely pass by.He had a premonition that Linyu's secret plan was related to this.

Lu'er did not expect Wen Xi to be so quick: "You, are you waiting? For such a big event, the superiors will definitely send someone. I will go with you."

"No need, just stay in Nancheng and practice honestly, and try to grow your tail as soon as possible and change your memory." Wen Xi is used to being alone, and doesn't like to run around with a group of people, and Chen Weishan had the last time He didn’t particularly trust the people in the Ministry of Security because of the lessons learned from being robbed—“I listened to them holding a meeting for a long time, and the prisoner ran away long ago and disappeared.”

After thousands of years, the most primitive monster nature in him has not disappeared completely.

He looked down at the phone, and seeing that Ying Mingzhu had replied "Okay, God, have a safe journey"—the plan fit his single-minded mind very well, so he didn't pay any more attention.

Therefore, when the Special Security Department held a special meeting at six o'clock in the morning for the first time, and several important officials from the protoss and human races gathered together, Wen Xi had shrunk to an inch and stood in Wulin City, a desert oasis in the northwest. .

Wen Xi walked out from a deserted corner as if nothing had happened, already had another face.

He parked outside a small restaurant opposite.In this kind of place full of customers from all over the world, those who inquire about news are the most well-informed.

Poor travelers hang heavy cameras and backpacks, and it is hard to hide the joy of seeing the scene they like. The tourists in the group wear red tourist caps with logos on their heads, and listen to the guide repeating the precautions again and again. Vendors come and go, selling local specialties in Chinese with a strong accent.

The rough red tablecloth covers the greasy tabletop, the sound of laughing and chatting, the sound of smacking the mouth when eating, and the clicking of the camera, mixed with the fluttering heat, rises from the clear soup on the tabletop to the dark hanging lamp On the ceiling of the restaurant, it seems that all the hustle and bustle of the world are gathered in this small restaurant.

Wen Xi stood quietly outside the glass window with faded grilles for a while. A young man and woman in lovers' attire walked past him arm in arm. The man smiled and put on a wide brown eaves for his girlfriend. cap.He hummed softly in his heart, thinking that human beings have too many things to do.

The temperature and wind and sand in the desert can't hurt Wenxi—in fact, most things in nature can't hurt him, so he didn't bother to change into clothes suitable for the desert, after all, it's a cooling spell.

His shirt and trousers, which can only appear in office buildings at first sight, quickly attracted the attention of many people. Among them, the most enthusiastic attitude was the local peddler, selling brightly colored jackets and trousers and headscarves.

"The handsome guy came to the desert by car? You can't go very far in the desert like this. The sun and wind in the desert are strong. Our jackets and headscarves are of good quality and light, and there are matching sand-proof glasses and sneakers... ..."

Wen Xi picked up a white turban and asked casually, "How long will it take to get to the desert from here?"

The aunt who sells the goods is afraid that she has never seen such a fool who dares to go into the desert alone without doing a little homework, so she is very enthusiastic about potential big customers.

"It's not a desert here. Look at those who come with a group. It takes more than half an hour by car to enter the tourist route. If you are alone, you can follow them. There are fixed routes. , you can see the sign along the way, but don't run around, there was this a few days ago, if you don't obey, you have to do some field work, and you will be caught in the desert and the search and rescue team will not be able to rescue it—— ok Good, good eyesight, this white one is the hottest seller!"

"There really is such a thing?" Wen Xi sighed in surprise.

"The desert is so big, who knows." The aunt said mysteriously, "but the old man in my family is a member of the search and rescue team, and he told me quietly the other day—boy, don't say it out, say yes I saw monsters in the desert, as well as gods! Now it is said that those ignorant tourists disturbed the gods sleeping underground, and the gods condemned and released the monsters under their hands, so it became what it is today."

Wen Xi picked up the anti-sand mirror calmly, and said casually: "Monster? What kind of new mutated species, how can there be such a thing now."

"Oh, I met a sensible person!" The aunt slapped her thigh, and continued chatting happily, "How can there be so many weirdos in socialism now, and the wind and sand in the desert are alluring to the eye, and if you don't keep them in order, you will misread something. If there were monsters, how did the old man of my family come back alive? Those young people still can’t believe it, and it sounds like they’re talking endlessly, what kind of creative materials are they talking about.”

A contemporary god under the influence of socialism: "..." Probably your old man's meat is not delicious enough to be liked by the prisoners.

"Do you know where that place is? In fact, I am also engaged in mythology creation, so I need this kind of anecdote." Wen Xi made up an identity for himself-this is true, what he said is not "" myth".He said and picked up a pair of anti-sand glasses and a hat: "By the way, how much are these?"

The aunt happily asked him to scan the QR code: "I'm telling you, don't go, just listen for fun." As she spoke, she took out an old and yellowed map from her pocket. A small red circle is the current location, she thought for a while, and clicked a place, "The old man told me that it was almost here that I met."

"..." Seeing how proficient this aunt is, Wen Xi has reason to suspect that this is not the first time she has done this.

"I came with my family, and he still has a lot of equipment." Wen Xi politely rejected the aunt's ambition to continue selling, and sat down in an inconspicuous corner of the small restaurant, watching the aunt continue to sell around.

The aborigines near the desert, especially the elderly like this person, are mostly in awe of the desert, let alone such a legend.But this person's words are mostly mocking and sneering, which is too much.

Since he arrived in Wulin City, he deliberately concealed the divine aura on his body, but this woman who sells goods is not as enlightened as he is, and the evil spirit does not know how to block it.

— an old bat of old age.

Following his line of sight, there was a young couple who looked like a couple in front of the bat spirit who was mysteriously selling goods to him with a mysterious legend just now, and they were probably doing the same trick again.Unlike Wen Xi, the two of them have all the equipment, and their famous brands are far from being comparable to the street stalls.

Wen Xi had no interest in beating mandarin ducks with sticks, but... the fox smell on that woman was too strong, it could penetrate into people's noses from several feet away, and even the strong perfume couldn't cover it up.

Not only the demonic aura of the fox clan itself, but also... blood aura.

He thought about it carefully, raised his eyes to look at the man next to him, and finally pulled out an impression from his long memory that he was still an acquaintance.

At this time, the fox demon was picking and choosing a embroidered headscarf with complicated patterns, and said coquettishly: "A-Heng, let's go." Then "A-Heng" smiled dotingly and helped her pay the money, holding her hand. Hands go out.

What a fool who has never changed for thousands of years, Wen Xi sighed in his heart as he watched from a distance.

In line with the principle of not letting him die, he secretly slapped a life-saving talisman on Ah Heng, thinking that you are looking for trouble on your own, old friend, I can only help you here.

The young couple gradually walked away, Bat pushed the pickup truck, answered a phone call, and then hurriedly left through the back door.

Wen Xi frowned, put on the anti-sand goggles, and followed her frankly, watching her make a detour into an alley to meet a man, after thinking about it for a moment, he was also at the other end of the alley. Standing against the wall.

The author says:

Open the copy of the Northwest Desert ~ There is no love story in the transitional chapter.