It was the determination of this strange man that made Tsering Gesang irritable for no reason.

I don't know why, the feeling of depression when dealing with Bai Yicong during the day today is sweeping uncontrollably at this moment.

And this is also a situation that he has few things to control, Tsering Gesang is usually calculating, and never minds relying on his excellent ability to read words and emotions to give himself the upper hand in interpersonal communication, and exchange it for real money benefits. For example, in the face of tourists from all over the country, just relying on his words will cost a lot of money, and then he will take him to the B&B that has been arranged, or walk into the hidden deception that has been laid out long ago.

Tsering Gesang is happy to find people with character flaws among the many wrongdoers - either greedy for face, or cowardly, or too lazy to use their brains, as long as they take one of them, it is enough for Tsering Gesang to spend his heart on them, and finally guide them to spend money and avoid disasters. At that time, Tsering Gesang was like a giant spider sitting firmly on a spider's web, watching his prey being entangled in layers of spider silk without realizing it, and then looking condescendingly, approaching slowly and methodically, tasting those hearts full of cowardice and greed.

He never felt that there was anything wrong with doing this, the law of the jungle was the strongest, it was a natural instinct given to animals by nature, and it was also a matter of ability in another sense. Even if the money came from the wrong place, then what should it be? After all, the money that came in the end was real, and as long as he didn't feel hot, who would know that the money came from the wrong place.

If you simply rely on the money you earn as a field guide, how long do you need to save before you can leave Tibet, isn't all the so-called beautiful tomorrow far away?

Tsering Gesang couldn't wait.

He couldn't wait to start that fateful escape, and the god who saved him was saved by his god. In order to achieve the final goal, in order to leave with Yang Jin, even if you do something wrong, you deserve to be forgiven, not to mention ...... What's right or wrong about this, it's just the most normal way of doing things.

According to common sense, the more unpredictable it is, the more patience Tsering Gesang should show at this moment. He first calmed himself down, and he couldn't mess with himself before he could judge the purpose of this uninvited guest and make a more appropriate response. But there are always a lot of things, and it's one thing to know how to do it, and it's another thing to be happy to do it or not.

is like Tsering Gesang at this moment-

After a whole day of hard work, Tsering Gesang at this time really didn't have any mood to face unexpected situations at all. The simplest truth is that if you are in such a good mood, if Tsering Gesang is in a better mood, she will not be reluctant to enter the house, hide in front of the house and smoke silently to calm down, instead of pushing open the door and going directly to rest.

Probably with such a feeling of rejection, Tsering Gesang's tone seemed very impatient.

"Who are you and why do you know my name?"

The man in the black trench coat chuckled, curled his index finger unhurriedly, and tapped lightly on the window glass, as if silently signaling Tsering Gesang to roll the window a little lower.

Tsering Gesang certainly scoffed at such an order.

But for some reason, that invisible sense of drive swept over as if it was uncontrollable, Tsering Gesang sensed the invisible oppressive force, and many actions were carried out like a ghost, and he really acted according to the man's instructions.

When the windows were rolled down completely, the last barrier between Tsering Gesang and the mysterious man disappeared.

Through the light moonlight, the man could clearly see any subtleties of this Tibetan boy that were not easy to perceive, and it seemed that he could see through his heart. But as the other side of the confrontation, Tsering Gesang could only stare closely at the silver carved mask on the man's face, as if he was peeking into the thick layers of fog, and he couldn't see anything.

For a few moments, the cold field seemed to be stretched infinitely, until the silence was broken by the man's deep voice.

"I know more than that, I came here today to help you. ”

"Help me?"

Tsering Gesang finally came back to his senses, he seemed to feel that he had heard something particularly funny, and he did not hide his ridicule, so that he suddenly sneered, and the gaze hidden by the drooping eyelashes became a little sharper.

The boy used to disguise his mediocre posture to hide his recklessness and sharpness, put away all the edges, and then in a harmless enough posture, hiding under the disguise of safety and watching others coldly, looking out the hesitation and flaws of those people.

This is like preparing in advance, and if it is not necessary, Tsering Gesang will only stay at this level of observation, and will not really bother to do anything. Just like standing on the terrace on a lazy afternoon and watching the thousands of pedestrians come and go, this kind of behavior is just to pass the time.

What is the use of analyzing some clues? After all, these passers-by are just passers-by, and more directly, strangers who have nothing to do with Tsering Gesang. It is said that Pingshui met and overestimated the opportunity between each other, maybe after a short period of rubbing shoulders, they will not have the opportunity to see each other again in this life, and what is the use of calculating irrelevant people.

Therefore, Tsering Gesang is willing to play with people's hearts like this, just because he is bored.

It doesn't matter if it's young and frivolous, it's okay to say it's a teenager who doesn't know the height of the sky. After realizing that he was so sensitive to the prying eyes of other people's emotions, and could even peek into the hearts of others through many small things, Tsering Gesang regarded this as some kind of "special function" given by God, and spent a lot of effort to consciously train himself.

When this ability matures and can even help him earn some ill-gotten gains, Tsering Gesang is like being opened to a new world, and he is no longer on the road to making partial wealth. Obtaining some of one's own selfish desires by calculating people's hearts is no less than finding some gold in the mire of the abyss, and even if the gold is finally in hand, it will inevitably be stained with mud and mud, until finally the heart is completely lost in the repeated struggle of sinking into the abyss.

At first, Tsering Gesang of course knew that it was wrong for him to do so, and after every innocent person was harmed, there was a cruel cause and effect behind it. Occasionally, he would feel unbearable, but Tsering Gesang would use his own tragic experience to convince himself and force himself not to be soft-hearted.

Then, Tsering Gesang met Yang Jin, and everything became completely different again.

When Tsering Gesang heard those unbelievable rumors from Yangjin's mouth, understood the almost cruel sacrifice of the isolated tribe, and comprehended so many unreasonable reincarnations and heavenly ways, he realized that the endless reincarnation originally began with deception, and when the innocent sacrifice was named in the name of salvation, many things became taken for granted.

There was nothing wrong with him, he just wanted to save Yang Jin and save himself.

After thinking about this, Tsering Gesang is like an extra layer of indestructible armor, he regards kindness as weakness and retreat as failure, while Tsering Gesang does not allow himself to have any failure, nor can he experience a failure. Eventually, when his heart was completely hardened, these things were taken as a creed and would not stir up any more waves.

In life, people always have their own strengths and weaknesses.

Some people believe in multiple friends and multiple paths, and they do not hesitate to spend a lot of time socializing, making friends all over the world, but not knowing one, but this does not delay them from negotiating a lot of business at the wine table and earning enough benefits from connections. There are also some people who believe that money is omnipotent, and it is not unreasonable that money can make ghosts grind, so they are accustomed to using power, status, fame, and money to solve problems, and they are happy to accumulate capital.

And Tsering Gesang also has his own way, that is, he is covered up by him, aggressive malice.

Even the closest people to Tsering Kelsang don't know, Abba and his younger siblings don't know, and there are many terrible things hidden under his sheep-like meekness. Tsering Gesang is accustomed to making cowardly and docile gestures, and even if sometimes his ferocity leaks a little bit with his emotions, people only feel that the occasional rebellion is just a catharsis of last resort. Just like a rabbit can bite when it is in a hurry, but no matter how much it bites, it is just a very stupid and non-aggressive little rabbit.

They laughed at Tsering Gesang's weakness, but they didn't know that Tsering Gesang was also laughing at their innocence.

"Help you, or take advantage of you. The man said lightly.

"You want to take advantage of me?"

Tsering Gesang repeated this sentence as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't continue for a long time.

At that moment, Tsering Gesang suddenly had some doubts. It was probably the hard work of the day that affected his judgment, and his reaction at the moment was slower than usual, so for this sentence that was almost straightforward, Tsering Gesang actually felt a little incomprehensible for a while.

He didn't know whether to say that this sudden man was too stupid, or whether to feel that he knew how to grasp people's hearts too well, and it was precisely because he had the victory in his hands that he didn't mind giving such a dismount.

The sense of oppression that has not dissipated since the appearance of the face is clearly stronger at this moment.

Anyone with a bit of a brain knows that it is essential to leave hole cards in interpersonal communication, and the game between people is often invisible. Although this is not a real gun on the battlefield, but any relationship, as long as there is a reason for its existence, there is a contest between the two sides, and the sooner the hole cards are exposed, the sooner they will fall into the disadvantage.

But at this moment, Tsering Gesang was too lazy to disguise.

He raised his head suddenly, and made eye contact with the strange man, just as a beast arched its back and stood on end when it saw an evenly matched opponent, deliberately revealing its edge in order to scare the enemy away. At this moment, the weak little rabbit tore through its usual disguise and turned into a beast that wanted to eat people, making no secret of its aggressiveness.

The masked man just chuckled unexpectedly.

In other words, he never treated Tsering Gesang as a rabbit.

When he spoke, the man's voice was very soft, I don't know if it was because of the moonlight, and the part of the skin that was exposed outside the mask showed excessive whiteness, with a bit of morbid beauty.

"As for who I am, if I mean names....... You can call me, White. ”