Lu Xiang's whisper in his ear brought Song Lan an incomparably novel experience.

Along the way, he didn't have time to take care of the scenery along the way, but under Lu Xiang's introduction, he reviewed the various forms of crime in the 17th District and the "outside world".

In addition to headhunters, there are smugglers, criminals who have absconded in fear of crime, fraud rings, and black marketeers.

He soon realized that at least half of the people in this bus were carrying eucalyptus bottoms.

The other half of the people are either gold diggers who still have dreams of getting rich overnight, or unlucky citizens who have been deceived into the "outside world".

In the entire bus, I am afraid that there are only two of them who embark on the journey for the purpose of tourism.

In order not to spoil the good mood of the tour, Lu Xiang tried his best to restrain the idea of asking the driver to turn around immediately and drive the car back to the law enforcer's compound.

The reason why Song Lan knew this was because Lu Xiang's hand holding his arm was getting harder and harder, and he seemed to be trying his best to endure a certain emotion.

"This time, let's leave work behind for the time being."

After counting the sins of the passengers, Lu Xiang's smile also changed.

She grinned, her silver teeth clenched, and the smile looked cruel.

Obviously, most of the people present are criminals, Song Lan is not only not afraid at all, but also sweats for these criminals in her heart.

Perhaps they will never know that this is the closest they have ever come to being caught.

"Pay attention to your smile."

Song Lan reminded Lu Xiang in a low voice that she was undoubtedly the most terrifying person on this bus now, and she might not be able to show such an infiltrating smile if she hadn't killed more than ten people.

Thanks to the fact that they disguised their image before going out, otherwise Director Lu would have gone to the car, who would dare to get into the car?

Even the driver has the possibility of absconding.

"No, we need to divert attention."

Lu Xiang also realized that she was an occupational diseaser, because this was a decision with no conscience for her, and while counting the sins of these people, she already wanted to go back to work.

"How to transfer?"

"Come on."

Lu Xiang's hands went up, holding Song Lan's face, raising his head, and his lips came up.

While feeling the soft touch of her lips, Song Lan also heard a scolding sound in the carriage.

"Phew, it's much better now."

Lu Xiang completely ignored the surrounding voices, and after about thirty seconds, she dragged out her voice and returned to a gentle smile.

"Hush."

Several onlookers looked away with feigned disdain.

As one of the objects of onlookers, Song Lan felt that he was tricked, he felt that he couldn't blame him for being too suspicious, since their relationship went further, Lu Xiang has become more and more skilled in using various love skills, she has completely crossed the boundary of "shyness", even in front of the onlookers, she dares to imitate the French way of kissing.

In Lu Xiang's small class on criminal knowledge, the two-hour drive passed quickly.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Song Lan waited until all the passengers in the car had left, and then got off the bus with Lu Xiang one after another.

It was the first time in a long time that he had left the Seventeenth District and come to the crime-ridden "outside world".

He was greeted by the wind and sand that hit him in the face.

Standing on the platform of the tour bus, you can see the endless desert as far as the eye can see.

Barren.

It only takes these two to describe what he's seeing at the moment.

After a two-hour drive, they returned from 2166 to 2000, and the so-called town not far away is probably not as good as 2000, it is a simple mud house built entirely by the locals, the highest is only three stories, and even the dirtiest and messy area of the 17th arrondissement is ten times better than this place.

"Song Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Xiang was not disappointed at all because of the barren desert in front of her, on the contrary, she was full of longing for this trip.

"High in the Sky"

Because there is a saying in the seventeenth district,

In the "outside world", even every grain of sand is full of sin.

"Nothing."

Song Lan held her forehead, "It's just that I'm suddenly homesick." ”

That's right, he now misses the air conditioning, TV and big bed at home.

Although he had long heard of crime and poverty in the "outside world", he imagined a new world full of woods and greenery waiting for adventurers to explore, not this desert that made him want to find a hotel in the town and hang up until the end of his trip.

"Wouldn't it be nice to see it with your own eyes?"

Lu Xiang looked carefully in the direction of the town, everything in front of her was very different from the environment she was familiar with, she carefully observed every detail of the town, as if she wanted to firmly imprint this scene in her mind.

"This is the first stop on the border trade route, and it can be regarded as the last stop."

Standing at the entrance of the town, you can faintly see the outline of the seventeenth arrondissement.

For the merchants, this may be the beginning of a dangerous journey, or it may herald the end of a journey, and since the fall of the Chai Ke group, the number of merchants has dropped sharply, because the loss of Chai Ke's deterrent has made the criminal syndicates who have wandered back here dare to attack the caravan frequently.

"This is also the area we need to guard in the future."

For now, at least, the town is 108,000 miles away from safety.

Resistance troops, arms dealers, intelligence dealers, local criminals, all those who roam the Black Zone gather here, and the trade routes that start from this town are also called "illegal belts" by the merchants of the 17th District.

If you want to cross this route, you must have a good relationship with every force that is active here, otherwise if you are not careful, they will be scattered somewhere in the desert, and their corpses will be drowned by the wind and sand, and they will disappear into this world.

"The route of our trip this time should not be ......"

Hearing this, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Song Lan's heart.

"That's right, just follow this trade route all the way to the Twelfth Country."

Lu Xiang confirmed the ominous premonition in his heart.

Before she said that she would arrange all the itinerary, Song Lan didn't ask again, he never expected that the sweet double tour would eventually become a journey full of bittersweet memories.

"Don't show that kind of expression, I've done all the research in advance, and the information says that there is a good inn in this town, and the inn will also provide sand baths that are not available in the seventeenth district."

Travel seems to make Lu Xiang a lot more lively, in order to prove that what she said is true, she showed the memo of her mobile phone to Song Lan, and the dense text that caught her eye was densely packed, she checked the information before leaving, and memorized the characteristics of each post station and town.

I almost checked whether the innkeeper's family had any criminal records.

As always, Lu Xiang style.

"Let's go, it's like sacrificing your life to accompany the gentleman."

Song Lan gritted her teeth and said.

Anyway, he has never dealt with the Gobi Desert in his life, and today he should open his eyes.