In a simple motel, Mu Hua and his group gathered together to discuss how to lock down the position of 'delivery supervisor'.
"I asked around and found out that recently, Jinsui City, Xinkya City, Qiaoze City, and Xifeili City have all placed purchase orders for weapons and energy blocks with the Great Gobi Desert."
"Between these cities, the Savrin region has not yet shown any signs of adding military equipment. We can try to pretend to be church personnel in Savrin and try to contact the distribution supervisor here."
In the small room of the hotel, a group of people, including two ghosts, acted like a secret meeting, Charles said to everyone.
There were no detailed information, no names or photos. Mu Hua and his group only knew that there might be a distribution manager for the Naden Group at the racetrack near Nalin Lake. In fact, no one had a very detailed understanding of the distribution manager's scope of responsibilities.
The purpose of looking for the so-called delivery supervisor is to get the formation plate from him, so naturally he cannot be allowed to die or escape. In order to avoid any mistakes in the middle, the first thing Mu Hua and his team need to do now is to confirm the location and identity of the delivery supervisor.
"Using your brain is a good habit. Keep it up. But, there's no need to go through so much trouble this time." Pulling open the dusty window, Mu Hua said to Charles.
"Then let's go and find out?" Monica and Sang Xi asked. Since they were both ghosts, they could avoid ordinary people and be observed secretly.
"No need. Most of the divine arts are not very friendly to you. They may be more convenient for you." Mu Hua still shook his head. While he was speaking, everyone saw a wasp vaguely appearing on his outstretched palm.
"Lust chrysogen? You still have this?" Abigail, who was originally absent-minded, said in surprise.
"Haha, I accidentally touched the insect world and almost died in it." Mu Hua said with a smile.
"The insect world cannot be touched by accident. What ability does this wasp have? Are you still planning to release bees in this courtyard?" Looking at the wasp flying away from Mu Hua's hand, another wasp appeared in Mu Hua's palm in the blink of an eye, Abigail curled her lips and asked.
"Here, Mu's special drink, highly effective in restoring physical strength. Don't you want to study the rhythm of tree herding? This thing may be of some help. You can pair it with coffee or some of your favorite drinks, blue-blood wasp honey." Mu Hua casually threw a small bottle of honey to Abigail.
It’s really a small bottle, with only about 20 milliliters of honey in it.
The honey from the blue-blooded wasp has specific uses, and the effects vary from person to person.
In terms of the effect of restoring physical strength, if giving it to Abigail is equivalent to adding expensive aviation energy to a rocket, then giving the same thing to Charles and others is basically equivalent to going out to eat two hamburgers, or filling up the car with a hundred dollars of gasoline.
Both of them restore physical strength, but in the hands of people with different strengths, their value and the effects they can produce are completely different.
"I can't touch the original sin of lust. The proliferation ability of the lust protozoa in my hands is completely incomparable to those lustful ghosts and gods. I just happened to think of it, so I just put some in this courtyard. Whether they can reproduce depends on their own fate."
Mu Hua spoke casually as wasps flew away from his hands towards the direction of Nalin Lake.
"This is good stuff. Do you want to sell it?" After opening the small bottle and observing it for a while, Abigail poured the honey into her mouth carelessly. It lacked freshness and was a bit greasy and sweet. After pursing her lips, Abigail's eyes lit up. She basically confirmed the effect of this honey on restoring physical strength.
"It's quite troublesome for me to breed these wasps, so I'm distributing them internally for the time being. If you want to buy some, you can go to Caines City to ask around. I don't restrict my subordinates from reselling them." Mu Hua shook his head and replied.
"You have a good benefit. I am your subordinate now, right?" Abigail teased.
"Heh..." Mu Hua gave her an insincere smile in return, ignored her, and simply closed his eyes, allowing his five senses to connect with the released hornets.
It was a strange feeling. Mu Hua could observe and sense everything around the wasp, but it didn't affect him much in doing other things.
Abigail is not Mu Hua's subordinate. For the time being, at most, Mu Hua hired her to help. Usually, Abigail's address to Mu Hua as "BOSS" is more of a joke.
When the abilities form a connection, now in addition to proliferation, Mu Hua's application of the color domain protozoa has been perfected. The released blue-blooded hornets are like Mu Hua's eyes and ears. At the same time, he can also give detailed commands to those blue-blooded hornets attached to his consciousness from a distance.
The blue-blooded hornet flew out of the town and across the monotonous gravel desert. In the hot wind along the way, Mu Hua actually detected the location of some stamens.
A sand lizard's sneak attack also swallowed a blue-blood wasp into its stomach, but in the end, the sand lizard's stomach was bitten from the inside out by the blue-blood wasp with broken wings, so both sides suffered losses.
There are jackals resting in the shadow of rocks, camels leisurely gnawing on thorny cacti, antelopes alert to their surroundings, and a small number of haggard goblins can be encountered from time to time in the Gobi Desert. It seems that this tribe can be found everywhere.
There are clumps of Elaeagnus angustifolia shrubs scattered around, and occasionally low vegetation with exotic flowers can be seen in the gullies of the sand dunes, until a forest-belt-like poplar forest is seen, and the dry environment is filled with abundant water element information.
After passing through the forest belt, a lake appeared in the oasis of the Gobi Desert, Nalin Lake, which the locals also call Nalindian.
This is a lake formed by underground springs. The lake is deep, but not very large. It is less than a kilometer long and about two hundred meters wide. The wasp flapped its thin wings and flew high into the sky. After looking around from above, a few streaks of flying dust rose in the desert behind the lake.
Car rally, motorcycle off-road, shuttle racing, special venues, special tracks, this is probably what the bar girl mentioned earlier as the racing track.
Not only do many young people gather here, but there are also middle-aged and elderly people. It seems like a loosely organized race, and there are also people placing bets and gambling. The whole racetrack is quite lively. It seems that this is not an entertainment venue closed to the outside world.
"This... where should I find this?" In the hotel, Mu Hua opened his eyes, scratched his head, and muttered in annoyance.
"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at Mu Hua and asked immediately.
"Apart from a few stands, there are two dilapidated buildings similar to signal towers. Several venues are messy and I don't see anything that looks like a club," said Mu Hua.
"Ha~, the woman in the bar said it was just hearsay. After all, people from the outside world won't appear there inexplicably. Let's see if there is anyone with strong magic fluctuations. Let's look for them more." Abigail said with a smile.
The upper class people in the Great Gobi Desert are quite conscious of influence and are very secretive about the places they set up for entertainment. I don't know who they learned this from.
It's not a good idea to just go to the door without caring about the consequences. Abigail doesn't have any good way to lock on to the target.
"Do you think I haven't thought about it? No, there is no one with obvious magical fluctuations. Forget it, it's useless to tell you. I'll find it myself." Mu Hua complained, and while speaking, he began to evolve the blue-blooded wasp again.
More blue-blood wasps were released to facilitate a more detailed search. No one in the room disturbed Mu Hua. Abigail actually took out a game console, lay on the bed, and started playing with it.
"Crack, crack~~" Our gluttonous ghost doesn't seem to have a very good gaming character. Probably because she lost the game, she broke one handheld game console after another into two halves. While cursing, she always manages to take out a new game console, which shows that she often does this kind of thing.
Originally, Shanna had come to her side out of boredom to watch her play games, but as a result, several of her game consoles were brutally destroyed, and Shanna stayed away from her to avoid becoming the target of her anger.
If she keeps playing like this, and if there is no fire or earthquake nearby, maybe this town will be greeted by a thunderstorm with abundant rain today. . .
Time passed quietly, and I didn't know how many game consoles Abigail broke. Muffled thunder could be heard from time to time in the sky outside the hotel.
Mu Hua finally discovered something unusual outside the racetrack. After wandering around, he returned to the lake. It turned out that the so-called club was actually built underground in the woods by the lake.
With spacious space, cool room temperature, and bright yet slightly dim lighting, this underground building is not dark or eerie. Instead, the overall decoration carries a heavy solemnity.
There are many handsome men and beautiful women serving as service staff in the club. Outside the private rooms, even the girls are dressed as waiters in trousers and vests, high heels and high-waisted trousers that highlight their figures. Most of the men and women here are white.
The blue-blooded wasp, which was not big to begin with, crawled around in an inconspicuous position on the wall to avoid being mistaken for a mosquito and swatted to death. After a while of searching and eavesdropping, Mu Hua finally found a single room that was suspected to be where the 'delivery supervisor' was resting.
A blue-blooded wasp finally followed a waiter who was delivering drinks into the room. As soon as he entered the room, the male waiter was pressed against the wall before his cart even stopped.
"Fuck!" Mu Hua cursed loudly in the motel. Damn, I'm blind, I'm going blind, it's a bit eye-catching.
Damn, there were already a few girls in the single room, they were quite knowledgeable and open-minded, although they played a lot, it was still relatively normal. . .
But the protagonist in the house was obviously a man with a mustache, but as soon as a handsome boy walked in, he was pressed against the wall by him.
Mu Hua's wasp was hiding in the waist buckle of the waiter's vest. Without much resistance from the big boy, the wasp was able to see the whole process from a close distance that it should not have seen.
This had a huge impact on Mu Hua's mind.
"Fuck, what a beast! He should be a person of status, but he plays so unrefinedly, you bastard!" Mu Hua cursed in his heart.
Now that the target has been found, the follow-up will no longer be a problem for Mu Hua.
As his eyelids twitched, Mu Hua's figure disappeared in the motel room. When he teleported back again, he was holding a man with a small mustache who seemed to be popular with both men and women.
Everyone in the motel looked at Mu Hua inexplicably as he brought back a cool man. However, Mu Hua threw the man into a corner with disgust, and then shook his hands as if there was something dirty on his hands.
"Don't beat him to death! Beat him up! Beat him up first and talk later!" (End of this chapter)