Chapter 1092: Little Wart, Old Driver!

A hearty meal.

All the members of the stragglers team also got to know each other a little more after this skewer.

As for mutual trust, it's not something that can be done with a meal, so let's brush it slowly.

"Does anyone know where the plague god lives?"

Li Yan looked at Wen Zixuan, who was already lying on the table and was asleep, and shook his head with a smile.

This kid drinks violently, but unfortunately the amount of alcohol is really a bit fucked.

Two large glasses of draft beer were put into the stomach and the dishes were directly stopped.

Fortunately, this kid's wine is okay, and he doesn't go crazy when he drinks too much, he just lies there and sleeps.

When Li Yan asked, his eyes fell on Li Xi.

Li Xi shook his head, and Tsing Yi and Lao Pao also shook their heads.

Seeing this, Li Yan could only pick him up and find a hotel to open a room, and after settling down with the plague god, he turned around and went back to the villa in the middle of the mountain.

But Li Xi did not go back with Li Yan, she left alone.

Tsing Yi and Lao Pao seemed to be old acquaintances, so they left together.

This skirmish team is really scattered enough.

When the meal was over, they went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers.

Nothing was said all night, and the next morning was unspoken.

After Li Yan had breakfast in the morning, he immediately received a call from the plague god.

The call was simple, the ticket to Dubai had been booked and we were going to leave after lunch.

This mission to Dubai is full of difficulties, not to mention the Zheng San donkey, even Ouyang Lulu, who seems to be acting as a liaison, has no clue at all.

The old man said very clearly, and found a way to give his phone number to Ouyang Lulu.

But he didn't even know what Ouyang Lulu looked like, so he handed over a phone number for wool.

At noon, Li Yan met with the plague god, found a random place to eat something, and then went straight to Yanjing International Airport.

The flight from Yanjing to Dubai takes eight hours to fly.

Therefore, the two of them can be regarded as having enough time to rest.

I passed through the security check and boarded the plane without any problems.

Before the plane took off, Li Yan sat in his seat, his eyes closed, thinking about where to start.

This task of getting things sounds simple, just find Zheng San's donkey, get the things from him, and then turn back to China and hand over the things to Yan Lao.

The course of the task must be like this.

However, Li Yan had a faint hunch that this time the mission would not be so smooth.

If Yan Lao really has reservations, then most of the parts he retains are unimaginably difficult.

He didn't say it, but he didn't mean to hide anything.

Rather, speaking out can only add to the troubles, not only will it not help the task, but it may also extinguish the spirit of the special operations group that he has so hard assembled.

After comprehensive measurement, selective concealment has become a matter of course.

"Captain, the beer I drank yesterday is still painful in my brain."

Wen Zixuan actually doesn't drink much, and he was really happy yesterday.

As soon as the interest was high, I couldn't hold back the drink, and the result was more.

"That little beer will make you drink too much, so let's drink less in the future."

Li Yan didn't actually take a few sips last night, and more often, he was guiding the topic of chatting.

Because for the time being, he can only use this method to deepen his understanding of the players.

I'm sure those players won't have any complaints.

After all, this team composed of all kinds of strange people has not yet undergone any run-in and tempering.

If you want to get to know each other, you can only do it through chat.

"Never drink again."

Wen Zixuan shook his head, and then raised his hand to call the flight attendant.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

The flight attendant looks like she is of mixed race, this international flight is an airline in the United Arab Emirates, and the quality of the flight attendant must not be said.

As the stewardess came to the front and asked softly, the plague god immediately asked with an uncomfortable face, "Is there any yogurt?" I have some stomach discomfort and my head hurts, can you rub it for me? ”

"Yogurt, yes? Hold on. ”

The stewardess immediately turned around and fetched him a bottle of yogurt, opened the straw and inserted the yogurt, and handed it to Wen Zixuan.

"I have a headache, can you rub it for me?"

"Okay, you drink yogurt first."

The flight attendant didn't hesitate much, this is a normal request of a guest, not over the line.

Moreover, the appearance of the plague god is too deceptive.

The polite scholarly appearance shows that humans and animals are harmless.

Coupled with his indeed ugly face, it is easy to win sympathy by selling a cute face.

Looking at the plague god lying comfortably on the chair, drinking yogurt in his hand, and massaging the beautiful bubbling stewardess by his side, this taste is not too comfortable.

Li Yan just opened his eyes and glanced at the plague god, and then closed his eyes again.

This kid's routine of picking up girls is really slippery.

When he opened his eyes to sweep the plague god, he also saw the flight attendant out of the corner of his eye.

However, to Li Yan's somewhat surprise, the stewardess was staring at Li Yan with a smile while massaging Wen Zixuan's calf.

That smile is charming, charming and a little bit abnormal.

Li Yan is very handsome, there is no doubt about that.

However, no matter how handsome he is, there is no idea that girls all over the world can't walk when they see him.

This mixed-race girl, flying around the richest country in the world all day long, what kind of person has not seen it?

Li Yan shook his head, then closed his eyes and didn't think about it anymore.

However, when the stewardess saw that Li Yan didn't even look at herself, she subconsciously showed a little anger in her deep royal blue eyes.

Soon, the plague god drank a bottle of yogurt, and the stewardess immediately ended the massage service, picked up the empty yogurt bottle and left.

Twenty minutes later, the plane lifted off and entered a smooth flight phase.

Because the flight time is as long as eight hours, Li Yan plans to get a good night's sleep.

However, the plague god's boy drank the yogurt and enjoyed the massage, and the fart was resurrected with full blood.

"Captain, don't sleep, get up."

Wen Zixuan held a tablet in his hand, and as he spoke, he swiped the game of Plants vs. Zombies.

"Hi Yarn, sleep."

Li Yan didn't open his eyes, and after saying a word about the plague god, he immediately fell asleep.

When I woke up, three hours had passed.

Three hours of sleep is enough for Li Yan to make him fully charged and resurrected with full blood!

Stretching his waist and opening his eyes, Li Yan looked at Wen Zixuan who was sitting beside him.

This thing is still brushing Plants vs. Zombies, and it seems to have reached the last level of the highest difficulty!

"Whew! Get! ”

Li Yan didn't interrupt this kid, and soon Wen Zixuan waved his fist and cleared the customs!!

Originally, it was a happy thing to clear the customs, but his expression was only excited for less than a second before he collapsed.

"There are still six hours to go, and the game will be cleared, it's really boring!"

Listening to Wen Zixuan's muttering voice, Li Yan couldn't help but reach out and pat him, and then said, "Okay, let's get down to business, about this mission." ”

Wen Zixuan suddenly came to his senses when he heard this, and immediately threw the tablet aside!