I didn't know if it was because I wasn't used to sleeping in the bed here, or because I was too worried about Dorjee, but I heard Basang turning over several times in the middle of the night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early the next morning, I asked Basang to call home and asked Zhuo Ga to find a few Dorjee things, which must be the ones he liked the most, and at the same time, we took Dorjee's photos and started to look for them in the local Cordyceps trading markets to see if we had ever seen Dorjee.

Although this search is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, before Zhuo Ga didn't send Dorjee's belongings, we had to use this stupidest way to find someone!

After a short day of running, my legs have been thinner three times, but I still haven't heard any news about Dorjee. So the next day, we expanded the scope to include some B&Bs......

I didn't expect the emperor to live up to his painstaking efforts, and really let us find the homestay where Dorjee and Cao Qian stayed at the beginning. Even though they were only there for one night, there was an incident that impressed the owner of the B&B!

It turned out that all the rooms in the B&B had been booked out that day, but someone returned a room halfway, the boss thought that no one would stay in this room that day, who knew that when the night was about to close, suddenly two men came to live in the hotel, and it was a Han nationality, a Tibetan!

As soon as the boss said this, I immediately took out 100 yuan and pushed it to the owner of the homestay, asking him to think about whether they had anything special to say when they checked out that day.

The owner of the B&B thought for a long time before patting his head and saying, "That's right, the Tibetan doesn't speak very well in Chinese, so the Han man keeps explaining to him what to say, it's just a deposit...... Wait until the other party receives the goods, and you will return something. ”

"Did they say where they would go next?" asked Bassan anxiously.

The owner of the B&B shook his head and said, "I really don't know about this! They were in a hurry, but the Tibetan felt very honest to me, and I didn't know why I was with Cao Qian......

When I heard this, I was immediately surprised and asked, "Do you know this and that Han people?"

The owner of the B&B shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but this person is a bit famous in our place, so I know what his name is." ”

"Is he famous here? Can you tell me what he does?" I asked.

The owner of the B&B pursed his lips and said, "If you want to tell him what he does, I really don't know, but I know that this kid likes to play with empty gloves and white wolves......"

As soon as I heard him say this, I thought to myself, isn't that a liar? It's over, I'm just afraid that Duoji will be more auspicious this time! But logically speaking, a liar like this should not easily cause trouble?

Basan said to me with a gloomy face, "Should we go to the police first?"

I thought for a while and said, "Are you sure Dorjee has 200,000 on him?"

"Sure, I tied the money to him with my own hands!" said Basan with an affirmative expression.

I nodded, "Okay then, let's go to the local police station first!"

So the next day, the three of us went to the local police station to report the case, told the police the cause and effect of the incident, and deliberately focused on saying that Dorjee had 200,000 yuan in cash.

The police here are still quite serious and responsible, they first found the owner of the B&B and identified who was staying with Dorjee that day, and then after getting a positive answer, they began to investigate this Cao Qian.

As a result, after a check, I found out that this Cao Qian was a famous local ruffian. 8 years ago, he was imprisoned for robbery, and after he was released 4 years ago, he has been wandering in society, deceiving this family today, and pit that family tomorrow, and after a long time, the locals know what kind of virtue he is, so almost no one is unwilling to associate with him. Later, Cao Qian knew that his local people were not easy to deceive, so he often went to other places, and occasionally defrauded some honest people of their money.

Because considering that Dorjee had a lot of cash on him, the police immediately summoned Cao Qian, and when he caught this kid, he was still sleeping at home!

When the police asked him about Dorjee, the kid said with an innocent face, "You said Dorjee?

"Where have you been!" a policeman asked sharply.

When Cao Qian heard this, he immediately quibbled, "I don't know! He's a big living person, how do I know where he can go!?"

The result is self-evident, the police interrogated for a long time, and did not ask anything, Cao Qian still insisted that after he brought Dorjee to Shangri-La, Dorjee went to Nujiang Prefecture to collect Cordyceps by himself, as for where he went after that, he really didn't know at all!

Although the police also know that there must be something wrong with Cao Qian, but now there is no direct evidence that Dorjee's disappearance is related to him, and if they can't find any strong evidence, the police will detain him for 48 hours at most!

When the three of us were anxious, Basang's package arrived! When we retrieved the package from the post office, we found that there were several very beautiful Tibetan knives inside.

Basang told me that these items are Dorjee's favorites, and they can be said to be one of his few belongings. These are some very beautiful Tibetan knives, they are long and short, and the patterns on them are even more exquisite!

The scabbard and handle of each knife are inlaid with beautiful gemstones, and in the words of Basang, Dorjee will spend a lot of money on knives whenever he has money, and these are just a few of them, but they are his favorites......

I looked at these hidden knives, and I was a little apprehensive, and I was afraid that I would feel the remnants of Dorjee's soul on them. But even so, I slowly reached out and picked up one of them.

This is supposed to be a dagger with a unique shape, and the moment I picked it up, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and I didn't feel anything on it, so I pulled out the scabbard hard, and a cold light shot out from the blade......

It's a good knife, and although I don't know how much it cost Dorjee when he bought it, it seems that this knife must have cost a lot now. I played with it a few times and then put it back down.

This time I picked up a short knife, slightly longer than the dagger just now, the handle and scabbard are silver inlaid with jade, it looks like it has been some years, but the moment my hand touched the hilt, my heart sank, and it was over, Dorjee finally died......

Many fragments of memories belonging to Dorjee poured into my mind like a tide. Dorjee has been fond of Tibetan knives since he was a child, and his first Tibetan knife was given to him by his grandfather!