Wu Xiaoxie wanted Zhang Qixun to take this opportunity to deal with the uncontrollable knife.

But Zhang Qixun had other concerns, not to mention that the knife was given to him by the system, and the knife was closely related to him, so Zhang Qixun couldn't handle the knife at will.

He is not familiar with the black glasses, and he can't trust the Iron Triangle like he does, in case the illusion falls into the hands of the Wang family, there will be more than one bomb hanging around his neck at that time.

The thoughts in his heart turned, and Zhang Qixun said to the black glasses: "I won't hide it from you, I do have a knife, but that knife is a little evil, and I don't dare to deal with it easily, so I ...... it."

The dark glasses were clear, and he didn't care much and said, "I'm greedy when I see good things, when you have a good knife again, tell me, I'm having a good time."

As he spoke, he handed over a white business card.

Zhang Qixun took it and took a look, and the large bronzing characters on the front read "Zigelon Dongqiang Blind Massage", and there was a string of numbers on the reverse.

Zhang Jixun's expression instantly became very exciting.

The black glasses smiled modestly, "Full-time fighting, massage is a side job, of course, part-time as a bodyguard, if necessary, call me directly, and wait for me at any time."

Wu Xiaoxie's half-squinted eyes opened suddenly, and he said in surprise: "You guys are good at fighting, are you all so versatile?"

The black glasses were happy, "That's a must, it's not a big day, it's still necessary to get a side hustle to pass the time."

Wu Xiaoxie wanted to say something, but the car suddenly turned upside down, and it shook violently, and as soon as Wu Xiaoxie opened his mouth, his teeth smacked together, and he almost bit his tongue.

The next road has been very bumpy, Wu Xiaoxie was afraid of biting himself again, so he didn't dare to open his mouth and nested quietly.

Xu is there are many people in the carriage, and there are familiar people behind him, and he has a sense of security, so he fell asleep in a daze.

Halfway through, when passing through the suburbs, Zhang Qixun got out of the car and drove his bobcat, followed A-Ning's car, and drove along the road.

The surrounding population gradually thinned out until it became deserted.

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I don't know how long it took, a commotion in the carriage woke Wu Xiaoxie, he rubbed his eyes, and wondered, "What happened?"

The bearded foreigner who barely passed Chinese replied, "We're at the place."

At this time, Wu Xiaoxie realized that the car had stopped, and Ah Ning and the others had already gotten out of the car.

Looking through the car window, there is a sea of people outside, more than a dozen Land Rovers are parked on the Gobi in a row, a large number of materials are piled up on the ground, bonfires are one after another, as far as the eye can see, there are people wearing windbreakers everywhere, and there is a circle of tents with uniform specifications around the bonfire, and there are huge satellite antennas and lighting gas lamps not far away.

When he was stunned, he was left alone in the car.

Wu Xiaoxie hurriedly pulled off his seat belt and got out of the car, and a cold wind belonging to the desolate and cold Gobi Desert blew over, making him shiver and sneezing several times in a row.

Zhang Qixun had already changed into a desert camouflage overalls and got off the silver lynx, seeing this, he turned back and opened the trunk, took out a thick windbreaker from the equipment and threw it to Wu Xiaoxie, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."

Wu Xiaoxie hurriedly put it on, buckled the buckle, and looked at the car behind Zhang Qixun with some curiosity, "Where did you get this car, it's quite majestic."

Zhang Qixun smiled and told a little lie, "I bought it here, and my car is comfortable to drive."

Wu Xiaoxie gave a thumbs up appreciatively, then pointed to the uniformly painted vehicles with a softened coral antler logo on them, and asked, "What's going on?" Aning: Why are so many people in their company?"

The bearded foreigner passed by with a black box in his arms, and said with a smile: "Super Wu, get ready, we're going to Talmuda!"

Wu Xiaoxie's face immediately turned white, his expression was very strange, the bearded foreigner asked him what was wrong, he reluctantly prevaricated, and immediately turned his head to look at Zhang Qixun, "Muyu, what is going on?"

Zhang Qi beckoned, took him back to the car, and told him the ins and outs of the matter.

After listening to this, Wu Xiaoxie said for a long time before he "slumped", and said happily: "It's okay this time

My mother's reaction is fast."

As he spoke, he also took out Chen Wenjin's notes from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Qixun, "Look at this."

Zhang Qixun took it, glanced at ten lines, quickly read the front one, glanced at it in the middle and skipped it directly, wrote down the final map, returned the notes to Wu Xiaoxie, and said in a low voice: "You keep this well, don't let A-Ning know until it is absolutely necessary."

Wu Xiaoxie nodded and asked, "So you and Little Brother are planning to go to Talmuda with them?" What are you doing over there? Can you take me with you?"

Zhang Qixun pondered for a moment, skipped the first two questions, and said, "Although I personally don't recommend you to go, that place is very dangerous, but I also know your inquisitive nature, since you have come here, it is impossible for you to go back in a daze." If you want to find out what is in Chen Wenjin's notes, a trip to Talmuda is inevitable."

The two were talking when someone approached and knocked on the window.

Zhang Qixun lowered the window and found that it was the Caucasian.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

The Caucasian smiled at Zhang Qixun, and then said, "The team leader invites the two of you to come over."

Zhang Qixun moved his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

The Caucasian laughed, "The leader said you would know in the past."

Zhang Qixun thought for a second, glanced at Wu Xiaoxie, who looked confused, and said, "Wait a minute."

After speaking, he closed the car window and said to Wu Xiaoxie, "Let's go, I guess it's to discuss going to Tamuda."

The two got out of the car, followed the Caucasians, and passed through the Land Rover base, only to find that there was a large tent not far behind.

In front of one of the largest and most special Tibetan tents, the Caucasian opened the curtain of the eight auspicious doors and made a gesture to invite in.

From the gap, I saw that A-Ning and the little brother were already sitting inside, and the black glasses, bearded foreigner, and Wu Laosi were also there.

Zhang Qixun looked around at the people and furnishings in the tent, and his eyes paused on the middle-aged woman wearing Tibetan costumes among them, and then he looked away casually and said to Wu Xiaoxie, "Come in."

The two went in and sat on the small futon on the thick cow blanket opposite the little brother and A-Ning.

A young Tibetan man poured butter tea for the two of them, and then stood next to an old white-haired Tibetan woman on the main throne, behaving very respectfully.

Zhang Qixun confirmed the identity of the white-haired old woman, lowered his eyes, took a shallow sip of butter tea, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Ay? Better than he's ever drunk before! Could it be that he drank a fake in his last life?

Unsure, take another bite.

It seems that the taste is indeed different, huh...... Take another bite.

Wu Xiaoxie, who was sitting on the side, saw him take one bite after another, and soon a bowl of butter tea went down most of the time, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "Are you thirsty?"

The lord Dolma, that is, the white-haired old woman, glanced over here, and A-Ning and the others also looked over.

Zhang Qixun coughed, glanced at Wu Xiaoxie, and said something nonsense.