That Mr. Mo is not very handsome, but he has a special temperament, which makes people happy at first sight, and a little kind for no reason. At this time, he looked slightly tired, rubbed his eyebrows a few times, and then pulled out a rectangular black plate-shaped object from his briefcase.

What is it? Zhu Luan squinted his eyes and looked at the black board, only to see Mr. Mo scratch it twice with his hand, and a piece of music came from the board. This voice is very slight, if it weren't for Zhu Luan's keen five senses and excellent ear power, he would almost not be able to hear it.

After the music sounded, the board suddenly lit up, and Mr. Mo drew again, and a circle of light suddenly slowly floated in the center of the board, and a figure appeared from the circle.

It turned out to be a teleportation device, and it felt very special...... Zhu Luan was instantly interested. You must know that as the son of the Phoenix Emperor, and having lived with Ying Long for so long, Zhu Luan is by no means ordinary in terms of his knowledge of magic weapons. But this is the first time he has seen this kind of teleportation weapon.

And the "Mr. Mo" didn't seem to notice that Zhu Luan was secretly observing himself, pressed his eyebrows a few more times, and whispered to the figure in the aperture: "I have booked the ticket, alas, I have to change the ticket again, and you will notify the finance department later, and transfer the account first." Also, tell my secretary again and ask her to send a copy of her permanent residence permit to Huche City. By the way, how are you doing over there? ”

As he spoke, he held the board with his left hand, picked up a card with his right hand, and gestured towards the shadow in the aperture. Zhu Luan seized this brief moment and glanced at it, and just saw the words "Ministry of Bilateral Relations and Security, Mo Bai" written on the card, and the other contents were not clear.

The shadow in the aperture replied: "It seems that the demon management committee still doesn't want to take care of it, and all kinds of shirks." There have been more than a dozen cases in just one week, and I asked people to send all the relevant materials over, but there has been no response so far, and Jiang Ming is still following up. ”

The shadow in the aperture kept his back to Zhu Luan, and Zhu Luan could only see a back in a gray fitted suit. And the ink white facing himself is much more interesting, if you only listen to the tone, he should be a little bored now, but there is always a little smile on his face, and his expression and voice do not match at all.

Mo Bai shook his head lightly, "Forget it, they deliberately dragged it out, it's useless to urge it, let this matter go for the time being, and I'll deal with it when I go back." ”

The man in the aperture was silent for a while, and then spoke: "Minister, I don't think this matter is simple. The demon committee is dragging on like this, there must be something inside that we don't know. ”

Mo Bai smiled and raised his right hand in the air, made a reassuring gesture, and said, "Don't worry, I am measured." It's been hard for you these days, so take a day off and take a good rest. ”

The man in the aperture didn't speak, just waved his hand, Mo Bai didn't say more, pressed twice on the board, and the aperture slowly disappeared again.

It wasn't a teleportation device......

After watching it for a long time, Zhu Luan had already determined that this board was not a magic weapon at this time. You can see that the portrait can still speak, as if the parrot said that there is something called a video call that can do it. But why did the man emerge from the aperture?

Zhu Luan was so engrossed that he stared straight at the location where the figure appeared just now, almost forgetting to blink. However, after Mo Bai dissipated the aperture, his eyes turned, and he suddenly turned his head to meet Zhu Luan's gaze.

If Zhu Luan had been distracted and observed the surrounding environment just now, he would have found that except for himself, everyone else was busy with their own affairs and did not pay attention to the aperture.

And others don't look at the aperture, not because they lack curiosity, but because those people ...... You can't see it at all. In the entire VIP waiting room, only he and Mo Bai could see the aperture.

Mo Bai on the other side seemed to be thinking about something, looked at Zhu Luan and was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked him, "...... Can you see it? ”

Zhu Luan thought to himself, of course I can see it, such a big person appears in front of me, who can't see it. But before he could answer, the radio suddenly sounded, urging passengers to Huche City to board the bus as soon as possible. So Zhu Luan hurriedly got up, nodded at Mobai, and hurriedly ran out.

Zhu Luan walked in too much hurry, and inadvertently missed the white laughter behind him, and the sentence "It turned out to be him" that was both sighing and relieved.

The broadcast has already reached the third round, and Zhu Luan trotted all the way to the platform, wondering why he still needs to queue up for the robbery as he runs. I remember the last time he wandered around the mountains, he saw a ginseng essence that was about to cross the tribulation, and gave him a lot of hair, saying that the thunder tribulation would be burned out anyway, so it was better to shave it first. A few days after the ginseng essence finished speaking, he went to the catastrophe, and the pile of thousand-year-old ginseng is still lost in the kitchen of Yinshan, and during the whole process, I haven't heard of the need to queue up at all.

There is also that Mo Bai, the one he just now is not a magic weapon, it is really amazing, he can talk directly to the other party thousands of miles away, this thing has to ask the little parrot when he turns around.

Zhu Luan saw too many new things at once, and was excited, when he heard a person behind him shouting: "Hey, that red-haired one!" ”

Zhu Luan stopped, turned around and asked, "Huh?" Call me? ”

A uniformed ticket clerk ran up quickly, panting and complaining: "Yes, it's you, why are you running so fast, I almost can't catch up!" Pulled him aside, and taught him a lesson: "I don't know if I'm in the pit stop, what are you running, bring the pass and ticket to me to see!" ”

"Oh......" Zhu Luan took out the pass and handed it over, apologizing: "I'm sorry, it's the first time I've come out, and I don't know the process very well." ”

Before he finished speaking, he found that the ticket inspector suddenly changed his face like the demon attendant who stamped just now, muttered "broken" in a low voice, squeezed out a smile on his face, and handed back Zhu Luan's certificate with both hands.

"Ah, that, it's easy to say," the ticket inspector's tone changed, and he smiled: "It's like this when you first came to the world, it's good to be familiar with it." What, since you are not familiar with the world, then I will remind you one more time, this bus goes straight to Huche City, and you can get off directly when the car opens. You walk slowly, have a good trip! ”

As he spoke, the iron door of the green train clicked and closed, and the ticket inspector stood outside respectfully, waving goodbye to Zhu Luan.