Crossing Worlds Provocation

"——Now that the police are here, it seems that Miss Wen may have resolved a crisis on her own."

The man wearing a camouflage T-shirt next to him: "Then what should I do now, do you want to tell Shao Lu about this matter?"

They were specially sent by Shao Lu to protect her. They could not be discovered by her and could not affect her normal life. The most important thing was that they were not staring at her, but at the people who were in contact with her.

Unexpectedly, there really was a problem.

The inch-tou man was silent, and finally said, "Although it looks okay now, let's tell Shao Lu."

Matters concerning her safety must not be negligent.

...

After Wen Xian gave all the evidence to the police and recorded his confession, he was ready to pack up and leave.

It's just that she is leaving this time, no one knows, even Sister Ling is just that she is going to rest for a while.

She is also sensitive after all, aware that things seem to be far less simple than she thought, and it can even be said that many things have been neglected by her.

After the plane from Qinghai to Beijing, Li Tingze focused on himself.

It wasn't until Lu Xiao was slapped in the face at the dinner party that invited the whole crew, that his pursuit of himself stopped.

But that didn't seem to be the end. The car accident, Lu Xiao's absence at night, and the fact that her home in Shanghai was sneaked in by someone pretending to be a repairman. The crisis was basically hidden by her side.

Is all this related to Li Tingze?

Thinking of that mysterious USB flash drive again, Wen Xian couldn't wait any longer.

After changing her outfit from beginning to end, making sure that she would not be recognized, she went straight to the airport.

She wants to find Lu Xiao.

Tell him the secret about the USB flash drive.

Even if...

After she went to Qinghai, it didn't matter if she couldn't be with him.

She just wanted to be closer to him, closer...

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On December 31st, the arrival of the new year, calculated in hours, is already counting down.

In the New Year, it is basically a lively day for every family to reunite and gather together.

However, Lu Xiao stayed far away from her, away from his family, to perform tasks in Qinghai.

...

At that time, Qinghai.

It was past noon, and an off-road vehicle galloped on the road, and the snow tires rolled over the snow on the road, leaving a string of clear marks.

There was a man in the co-pilot sitting in the car, wearing a military coat, with a beard, and forty years old. His face was obviously red from the cold, and his hair was a bit messy. He couldn't distinguish good from evil. There is a sense of randomness.

Right now, he was facing the humanity driving next to him:

"Lu Team, let me down after passing the road sign in front of me. Now they have completely trusted me. I guess I can see the surnamed Li in the next few days, but..."

"but what?"

The man driving the car asked in a deep voice.

He was wearing a black windproof coat and came to Qinghai for unknown reasons. It seemed that he had been scratched at the brow bone, leaving a scar.

But it made him even more cold and rough.

It's not Lu Xiao or who.

"That's it. When I ate last time, the surnamed Wu told us that President Li was looking for an antique. It is said to be a piece of jewelry. The value must be very expensive. Otherwise, this grandson would not be able to find it in person."

The middle-aged man said.

When Lu Xiao heard the words, his eyebrows narrowed slightly.

Then, he said solemnly: "So, what do you think."