Whether in 2020 or 2166, Song Lan is not a travel enthusiast.

It's not that he rejects travel, but because there is really no one to go out with him, and it is better to stay at home and spend a rare vacation time comfortably than floating outside as a lonely traveler.

But after Lu Xiang proposed the idea of tourism, Song Lan expressed his support.

After all, Lu Xiang is different from him, she works hard every day, and her hard-won vacation should leave a good memory.

A few days ago, she completed the interrogation and explained the next content to the section chiefs of each department, but on the last night, she took Song Lan to close the mall.

It's a pity that it should belong to the private space of two people, but because of the recent popularity of law enforcers, it has become an interview meeting for Lu Xiang by citizens.

I didn't pick a few clothes, and I spent much longer talking about the work than in their section chief meetings.

This made Song Lan realize that he and Lu Xiang would probably be out of trouble when they dated in the city in the future, at least during this time, Lu Xiang was more noticeable than popular stars in the Seventeenth District.

Early that morning, Song Lan was woken up by the alarm on her mobile phone.

When she opened her eyes, Lu Xiang had already finished washing, and she was sitting in front of the mirror, carefully putting a pair of crystal pendants on her white neck.

She doesn't usually wear jewelry, and the store gave her this pendant after the interview meeting at the mall that day.

It is said that it is the work of a certain master, and this one pendant can buy more than two of his MK-II.

Song Lan had to sigh that the price of luxury goods in 2166 also fell at all.

Hearing the alarm clock, Lu Xiang walked towards him, sat on the edge of the pillow and deliberately approached him with the crystal pendant.

"How?"

"Beautiful."

Whether it is due to low or high emotional intelligence, there is only one standard answer to this question.

Although Lu Xiang needs to go out for work almost every day, her skin is quite white and tender in the face of wind and sun, and she usually doesn't notice that she has used any brand of skin care products.

In the early morning sun, the crystal pendant complements her white skin.

"I'm not asking you this."

Lu Xiang bit his lower lip tightly, his expression looked a little strange, "Can you stop it?" ”

"Blocking what?"

"Of course it's this!"

Lu Xiang gently uncovered the pendant, and a discordant red mark immediately appeared on his white skin.

"Stop."

Song Lan smiled, no wonder Lu Xiang got up so early in the morning and fiddled with his jewelry in front of the mirror, he thought that the other party had finally awakened his interest in dressing up.

They were going to take the bus in a moment, and her skin was already white, and it was easy to notice a red mark on the bottom of her neck.

"That's good, you get up and get ready, if you're late, they won't wait for us."

After some discussion, they finally decided to take the most unpretentious way of getting around, taking a bus to the first station.

The main reason for this is that there are only two means of transportation in the family.

One is Lu Xiang's hovercar, and the other is his MK-II.

In the "outside world", the hovercar is basically a moving target, and it will bring great pressure to the people at the station, and only arms dealers or criminal groups will drive the hovercar all over the sky.

Although Lu Xiang expressed great interest in traveling by bicycle, this proposal was eventually rejected by Song Lan on the grounds that he was physically exhausted.

He didn't want the memories of his first trip in 2166 to be filled with sweaty rides.

Touring buses are a cheap and safe way for most people in the 17th arrondissement to get to the "outside world", and it is said that the owners of the touring buses have greeted criminal syndicates outside the country, and even criminals will sell them a face and will not take the initiative to take action against the touring buses.

After all, those who choose the tour bus will not be rich and noble, even if they block the road and rob it, they will not be able to grab a few dollars.

It's safe when you're on the bus, but you're not sure when you get to the station.

Lu Xiang asked Song Lan to prepare mentally in advance.

The 17th District, with its sky-high crime rate, can be regarded as a model city in front of the "outside" post stations and small towns, and it is common for criminal groups to exchange fire with local self-defense forces, and if passers-by are killed in the crossfire, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

So Song Lan had to ask a question that hit the soul directly.

Why do they travel to such a place where shootouts are every day?

Lu Xiang's answer was convincing and irrefutable.

Because her name has been blacklisted because of a series of recent events, various cities have politely rejected her.

Seeing Lu Xiang's expectation of travel, Song Lan had to reluctantly agree to the proposal to travel to the "outside world", and he sincerely hoped that the criminals from the "outside world" could sell him a face and stop for a few days.

Just after 9 o'clock, the two dragged their suitcases to the platform of the tour bus.

In order to prevent the trip from turning into an interview with Lu Xiang again, this time they carried out a certain degree of disguise.

Cap and sunglasses, get in the car and go straight to the last row.

It was only a two-hour drive from the 17th arrondissement to the first post station, and looking at the people who got on the bus one after another, Song Lan couldn't help but think of the time when she traveled with her classmates in the university's social investigation class.

It was one of the few travel memories he had since he was a child.

After taking a seat, Lu Xiang leaned on his shoulder very naturally, and to outsiders, they looked like a young couple in love.

"Song Lan, look at that person."

After a while, a warm stream of air came from his ears.

Lu Xiang's voice was very soft, only the two of them could hear it.

Song Lan looked where she was pointing and saw a man dressed in plain clothes, who looked around the entire carriage before taking his seat, and his gaze lingered on several of the passengers for more than five seconds.

"If I'm not mistaken, he's supposed to be a headhunter."

"Headhunter?"

"Although the 'outside' criminal syndicates do not loot vehicles, they do place some people in the traveling convoy to observe, and these people are called headhunters."

Lu Xiang's tone sounded a little excited, just like those little girls who sighed when they saw beautiful flowers and birds and saw the wheat fields blown by the wind during their travels.

"They will keep an eye on a few targets on their journey, and when they arrive at the station, they will relay the news to their companions there, and then they will wait for an opportunity to loot the targets that have been targeted."

This is indeed a novel discovery for Lu Xiang.

Because with her level, she can't even get in touch with headhunters who don't even have bounties in her usual work.

Moreover, the place where others commit the crime is usually "outside", which is not under the jurisdiction of the law enforcer.

At this moment, Song Lan understood one thing.

For Lu Xiang, various types of criminals may be the flowers and birds in her journey

She was using the excited voice that belonged to a little girl to tell about potential crimes.