Crossing Worlds Provocation

This time, the head of the entire team is Wen Xian's husband, and they have heard of his mysterious background and identity.

After getting off the plane, everyone gathered and Lu Xiao said:

"Everyone has worked hard this time. Now we are going to the meeting point, and when notified, representatives from other countries are almost there."

"Captain Lu and Miss Wen have worked hard too!"

Everyone said in unison.

Wen Xian squinted, and Lu Xiao said that everyone can do it at will, contact him as soon as there is a problem, and emphasized some important safety matters.

Wearing sunglasses, Wen Xian looked at Lu Xiao with a fanfare face. He only thought that Captain Lu was getting serious. It was really cool and charming.

They took a taxi at the airport and went directly to their destination.

...

It's not that Wen Xian has never been to a foreign country. On the contrary, she has been here many times, but not one time as she felt as expected this time.

After dozens of minutes, they arrived at their accommodation.

In this place, in addition to locals, there are also travelers from various countries.

Lu Xiao contacted the head of the organization, David, an American uncle, and he was rushing to meet them.

After they got out of the car, they walked a while, and Wen Xian was surprised by the scenery nearby.

They stayed at a seaside resort.

The front desk of the B&B turned out to be an open thatched canopy, with a wooden stick hanging from it, surrounded by green trees, and the past paths are paved with pebbles and white fine sand.

And this season, there are still some soft and lush wisteria flowers entwined in the corridor, and the curtains are made of colorful shells, full of tropical style.

The uncle of their team could not wait to pick up the camera and take pictures nearby.

Lu Xiao went to contact the person in charge of the project, and Wen Xian sat on the suitcase, on the steps of the thatched canopy, looking out at the sea in the distance.

Everything seems very good.

Of course, Wen Xian didn't know it. A few hundred meters away from her, it was also a hotel by the sea. On the second floor, there was a person wearing white clothes, holding a high-powered telescope, looking at her. direction.

When the gaze touched her figure, the corners of this person's lips curled up slowly.

Then I picked up the camera and started shooting without a trace...

...

While Wen Xian was looking out at the sea, Lu Xiao had already arranged the accommodation problem. Just when he turned around and was about to talk to her, he suddenly froze.

Then his gaze screamed, and he looked in a direction, his gaze was as sharp as a torch, as sharp as a falcon.

As far as he could reach, he could only see the white curtains in a guest house a few hundred meters away, fluttering slightly with the wind.

Lu Xiao's eyes understood a little.

Wen Xian turned his head and saw that his face was a little serious and solemn, and suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly:

"My dear, what's wrong?"

After that, she also looked in that direction curiously.

In the early morning, there are only a few morning joggers on the beach, and the others seem to be fine.

Lu Xiao took the luggage in her hand and held her shoulders, and said in a gentle voice:

"It's okay, let's go, let's go to the room first."

No matter what, this trip itself carries certain risks. If you don't come by yourself, you will definitely be worried.

There are six of them, divided into three rooms.

Their assistant is also a girl, so--