Now that the police have come up, it seems that Miss Wen may have resolved a crisis on her own. ”

The man in the camouflage T-shirt next to him said: "Then what now, do you want to tell Lu Shao about this matter?"

They were specially sent by Lu Shao to protect her, they couldn't be discovered by her, they couldn't affect her normal life, and the most important thing was that they didn't stare at her, but at those who came into contact with her.

I didn't expect there to be a real problem.

The inch-headed man was silent for a while, and finally said, "Although it seems to be okay now, let's tell Lu Shao." ”

Matters related to her safety must not be negligent.

......

Wen Xian gave all the evidence to the police and recorded his confession, and then he was ready to pack up and leave.

It's just that she left this time, no one knows, even if it's Sister Ling, it's just that she has to prepare to rest for a while.

She is also sensitive in the end, and she senses that things seem to be far from being as simple as she thinks, and it can even be said that many things have been neglected by her.

After the plane from Qinghai to Beijing, Li Tingze set his sights on himself.

It wasn't until he was slapped in the face by Lu Xiao at the dinner party that invited the whole crew that his pursuit of himself was reined in.

But that doesn't seem to be the end, the car accident, Lu Xiao's night of not returning, and her home in Shanghai was infiltrated by someone pretending to be a repairman, and the crisis was hidden by her side at all.

Is all this related to Li Tingze?

Thinking of that mysterious USB flash drive again, Wen Xian couldn't wait any longer.

After changing her outfit from start to finish, making sure she wouldn't be recognized, she headed straight to the airport.

She's going to find Lu Xiao.

Tell him the secret about the USB stick.

Even if......

After she went to Qinghai, it didn't matter if she couldn't be by his side.

She just wanted to be closer, closer......

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On December 31st, the arrival of the new year, calculated in hours, is already counting down.

And the New Year's is basically a day for every family to reunite and get together lively.

But Lu Xiao was far away from her and away from her family on a mission in Qinghai.

......

At that time, Qinghai.

It was past noon, and an off-road vehicle was speeding down the road, and the snow tires had crushed the snow on the road, leaving a series of distinct marks.

In the co-pilot of the car, there was a man in his forties, wearing a military coat and a beard, looking like he was in his forties, his face was obviously a little plateau red, and his hair was a little messy, he couldn't distinguish between good and evil, and he still had a casual attitude.

Right now, he looked at the man who was open next to him:

"Marine, put me down after the road sign in front, now they have completely trusted me, I guess I will be able to see the one surnamed Li in the next few days, it's just ......"

"But what?"

The man in the car asked in a deep voice.

He was wearing a black windproof coat, and when he came to Qinghai, he didn't know why, and his eyebrow bone seemed to have been scraped, leaving a scar.

But it made him even more of a man's cold atmosphere.

It's not Lu Xiao or anyone.

"That's right, the last time I had dinner, the man surnamed Wu told us that Mr. Li was looking for an antique, which was said to be a piece of jewelry, and the value must be very expensive, otherwise this grandson would not have come here to find it in person. ”

The middle-aged man said.

Hearing this, Lu Xiao frowned slightly.

Speaking again, he said in a deep voice, "So, what do you think. ”