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63

Qu Yixian did not deny it. She leaned her ear and pressed her phone for a long time and said, "I will ask you for help if I encounter any trouble."

Gu Yan didn't make any noise.

He knew Qu Yixian, and she wouldn't even mention it if she was in trouble, let alone ask him for help.

He had only seen her help others solve problems, but had never seen others help her solve problems.

He was about to say something else, but Qu Yixian was in case he asked again, and quickly changed the topic: "My rescue is not going well, so let's talk about other things when we meet."

Gu Yan laughed and asked, "Don't you ask more about Jiang Yun?"

"What's there to ask?"

Qu Yixian was clear in his heart: "You all say that her surname is not Jiang, and her surname is Jiang. What else do I don't understand?"

"Just know what you know."

Gu Yan's voice suddenly softened: "I will connect with Jiang Yun's family, you don't have to worry about it."

Qu Yixian nodded without wiping his kindness and said, "Okay, then that's what it means first."

After hanging up the phone, she grabbed her hair and her temper was a little irritable.

Unexpected things happen, which always make people feel unhappy.

She stood there for a while, and after she had packed up her messy emotions, she turned around and faced Fu Xun.

Fu Xun didn't know how long he had been standing behind her, but when she turned around, she touched her lower lips and signaled her to come with her.

“The sandy mountain has two sides.”

Under his feet was a sandy surface that was as big as a knife and axe: "This side is facing the wind."

He raised his chin slightly and pointed to the slope where the cruiser was parked: "That side of sand."

Qu Yixian leaned over to see.

The sand on the wind is wet and cold, and the tentacles are cold.

"The rescue team continues to follow the route you planned, with a single cruiser, specializing in picking the windward surface to find ruts."

After Fu Xun's words fell, Qu Yixian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Ruit mark?"

Fu Xun's eyes were filled with a faint smile, which was not obvious, but it was real: "You won't still think that Jiang Yun was just missing, see your rescue level, right?"

Qu Yixian's heart skipped a beat and vaguely felt something was wrong: "Isn't it?"

"Jiang Yun's surname is Jiang, and he is Jiang Yuan's cousin.

This alone proves her motive for disappearance?”

Didn’t she show the image of a young girl who is scheming and calm and inadequate throughout the process?

What is there that she overlooks?

Fu Xun bent his fingers and tapped her forehead: "She can't go so far by herself."

"This is enough to doubt."

Fu Xun: "The most obvious clue was ignored by us at the beginning."

He recalled and described: "The scenic beach off-road recreation project has a fixed round-trip line, from the top of the sand mountain that is facing the Crescent Spring to the next sand mountain. The place with the most ruts is said to be the place where you park and take photos.

There is no other route other than that.”

"At that time, there was a rut print that was different from the rut prints that went to the top of the sand hill. It crossed through the tourist photo spot and gradually faded away."

Fu Xunyi said that Qu Yixian also recalled it.

She was still feeling at the time that the rut marks gradually faded away when they moved forward.

Now that I think about it, the trace of the rut was broken on the watershed between the sand dunes and the sand ridges.

The sand ridge blocks the wind and the sand dunes are concave. In this terrain, the quicksand cannot meet the wind or walk through the sand, so naturally the ruts are left behind.

Going further forward, the quicksand gradually increased. It is speculated that Jiang Yun left Mingsha Mountain at four o'clock. Nearly six hours have passed, and the ruts will disappear, so there is nothing strange.

After all, she had seen with her own eyes how quicksand covered the traces and smoothed the footprints under her nose.

"What do you mean is that besides Jiang Yun, there is another person and her inner support?"

Fu Xun said: "It should be that she couldn't arrange an off-road vehicle in Mingsha Mountain without knowing it.

The purpose is definitely not just to make things difficult for you.”

"At present, these are just my guesses, but the rescue direction is indeed changing."

Qu Yixiantou felt that his brain was not enough. She digested for a moment and asked Fu Xun blankly: "How did you change?"

...

At eleven o'clock, the rescue team started again.

The other five teams still searched according to Qu Yixian's search route, while the cruisers took the lead, specializing in picking the extremely steep sandy surface on the sand slopes.

At half past eleven, Gu Yan arrived at the camp of the Mingsha Mountain Off-road Project and provided the pictures of rut printings on the entire route as she requested in advance.

The light at night is too dark, and even photos taken with a camera under strong light are a bit distorted.

Qu Yixian compared for a long time and finally circled the one that overlapped among the several ruts, which was different from all the vehicles in the last direction and drove straight into the depths of the desert.

There is nothing special about the tread, and the wheel diameter is not much different from that of ordinary off-road vehicles.

The only special thing about it is its direction of traveling, which runs contrary to all beach off-road vehicles.

At twelve o'clock, the rescue finally made new progress.

When the cruiser was bypassing a sandy mountain, he tracked the same rut marks as they were left in the off-road camping site at the foot of the sandy mountain - 265 mm wide, with flat and tonal patterns, and the teeth at the edges had the same incompleteness.

Jiang Yun was not missing, she voluntarily left with the other party and created the illusion of disappearance.

Who is that person?

What about the motivation?

Qu Yixian's excitement when he found the clue was immediately shattered by these two consecutive questions so that there was no residue left.

She leaned against the car door and said to Fu Xun: "When I return to Dunhuang, I will treat you to hotpot with pork brains."

I think I need to replenish my brain, and the overdraft is too serious."

The food specifications were reduced from Zhaixing Tower to Pig Brain Hotpot. Fu Xun couldn't help laughing, "Qu Yixian, can you be more perfunctory?"

Qu Yixian withdrew his light as he looked at the ruts and asked, "Where is perfunctory? Eating Zhaixing Tower is a banquet, and being able to eat pig brain hotpot together is his own person."

Fu Xun didn't plan to let her go, grabbed the loophole in her words, and said slowly: "So I was just a guest in your heart before?"

Otherwise, men are in trouble.

You can even be petty for a small problem...

Qu Yixian rubbed his nose and said in disgrace: "Why don't you say that you are already my own person in my mind now?"

Fu Xun followed the good side and asked, "Which kind of person is his own?"

Qu Yixian: "..." She shouldn't have discussed this topic in depth with him.

...

At two in the morning, at the most fatigued moment of the day, five rescue fleets arrived at the coordinate points designated by Quyixian to temporarily trim.

Qu Yixian received all the reports and was doing a summary.

There was a sound of cars from far to near, and the night wind blew the wind and sand rustled.

Qu Yixian turned around and looked at the sound.

A low-key black off-road swooped down from the sandy hill and blinked in front of her.

The main driver's door opened, Gu Yan got out of the car in casual clothes, and walked towards Qu Yixian.

The open windbreaker was blown to both sides by the night wind. When he stepped in front of Qu Yixian two steps away, he stopped, looked sideways, and looked at Fu Xun, who was leaning against the cruiser behind her.

Fu Xun was also looking at him.

His eyebrows and eyes were lazy, as if he was careless, and he looked him from head to toe.

Then, he looked sideways and looked at Qu Yixian.

The latter did not notice the undercurrent between the two men at all. She closed the car door with her backhand and reached out to Gu Yan with a smile: "Captain Gu."

Gu Yan withdrew his gaze, gently held Qu Yixin's fingertips, and smiled slightly: "Long time no see."

Qu Yixian smiled and didn't say anything.

"I heard that you have new clues here, come and take a look first."

Gu Yan asked: "Can you take me to see the rut mark?"

Qu Yixian guessed that he came over to look at the ruts. Without saying a word, he took him to the foot of the Shashan Mountain.

Fu Xun didn't move.
To be continued...
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