Along the way, we didn't encounter any forks, and finally Davara slowed down, stopped, pointed to a small restaurant, and said that we had arrived at our destination. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In my impression, small restaurants have to be opened in places with a lot of people, and this restaurant is very desolate around, and it is even the only building.

I couldn't help but think of the Dragon Gate Inn, but I also understood that this must be a police stronghold.

Davara pushed his motorcycle and led the two of us towards the small restaurant.

We parked our bikes, and when we entered the door and looked inside, I was shocked. I thought it was so deserted that the waiters would have to doze off on the table, but it was actually full.

There are guests at all tables. There are those who drink, and there are those who eat with large bowls in their hands. The way we entered the door didn't affect their appetite, and no one even looked at us.

There was a waiter standing at the counter, and he had sharp eyes and immediately greeted him.

I guess he knew Davara very well, because for a moment, they made eye contact. The waiter was also a very clever master, and immediately said, "Three? There's no table here, so if you don't dislike it, I'll take you to the backyard. ”

Davara nodded and said yes. Beard and I were already familiar with police routines, so we weren't surprised by this.

With that in mind, we walked through the kitchen and into the backyard.

And the waiter just packed up, bringing a folding table and three chairs. Then, without waiting for us to order anything, he served plate after plate.

This time it was very hearty, especially the food that was very special in Tibet. I asked the waiter what the names of the dishes were, and Davara rushed to answer them one by one, what kind of glutinous porridge, yogurt, what matsutake broth, roasted Tibetan pork, and so on.

Dawala's meaning, we must not be rigid this time, we can eat whatever we want, and we must also eat more meat to replenish the stomach and intestines.

The beard nodded approvingly, and took a hard bite at the pig's head first.

I wanted to be a little stiffer, after all, it was too embarrassing to eat goodbye, but I found that Dawala had a beard similar to him, and there was no ladylike image, so he took out a posture of eating meat and put one foot on the chair.

I also compromised in the end, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to catch the tide, and I took out the attitude of throwing off my cheeks.

Half an hour later, the table was almost wiped out. The waiter didn't leave, but stood next to us, showing his appearance of serving us.

Finally, seeing that we were all wiping our mouths with napkins, he turned around again, called the other waiters, and took out the three backpacks and placed them in front of us.

Davara said to me and the beard, "That's what this mission needs." "She also told us to open our bags and take a look.

I found the contents of the backpack to be very miscellaneous, including a flashlight, ropes, iron octaves, tents, raincoats, large folding knives, pistols, etc., and even when I turned to the bottom, I took out a bag of salt and some gauze.

I thought the same as Beard, who still pointed to the backpack and asked a few times, "Have we changed our mission this time?" Want to be a travel buddy? ”

Davara still made up her mind and didn't say much, she looked at the time and said it's not too early, let's go.

Each of us carried a backpack and headed for the small door in the backyard. And with what I brought this time, I can't say why, faintly taste the smell of danger.

In the backyard of this restaurant, two motorcycles have already been parked, and these two motorcycles are still with wide tires.

Davara said that she and I shared a motorcycle, and Beard drove his own motorcycle, especially when she emphasized that the distribution was reasonable because Beard was strong.

Beard laughed after hearing this, and even said that it was no problem.

In this way, the two of us drove one after the other. Davara also deliberately slowed down her speed, so that the motorcycle was only sixty or seventy miles away. But the beard still struggled to keep up.

This made Davara upset, and she occasionally glanced at her beard and snorted.

I leaned on the back of Davara's thumb, originally I just wanted to silently enjoy the scenery along the road, but soon Dawala's thumb became interested and didn't talk to me.

She asked me, "Do you know what is most famous about this place?" ”

I'll admit that this question was a bit difficult for me, but after some careful consideration, I replied, "Lama, right? ”

Davara's thumb suddenly slowed down, probably because of my answer. She made a slightly angry look and told me not to joke.

Do I think I'm joking? Besides, after I came to Metuo, I met Tibetan monks and lamas from time to time, which I couldn't even see in the mainland.

And Dawala saw that I didn't answer anymore, and she simply said, "Forget it, you don't know, there is a Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon in Metuo, which is a mysterious place." ”

I replied casually, indicating that I had no interest in the Grand Canyon. But Davara didn't care about that and told me about the canyon.

According to her, this Grand Canyon is the last secret place of mankind, and even the satellites cannot capture its true appearance, judging from the satellite photos, it is either foggy or dark. In addition, there are nine vertical natural zones in the Grand Canyon, and the vegetation and species are also rich and diverse, and many endangered rare plants and living fossils have been found in them. And there are also indigenous people in the Grand Canyon, who are isolated from the world and still live a primitive life.

I could only hold back my temper, but Davara continued to talk for an hour as he drove, until the two motorcycles were in front of a dense forest.

I also silently calculated the route in my heart, and vaguely guessed that the forest in front of me was part of the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon.

Dawala took the lead in parking, and when we were all standing in front of the jungle, she booed and told us both to stop talking and feel the atmosphere.

Beard and I were affected by Davara's chattering spirit, and we did as she said.

But she took advantage of the free time, and suddenly took out a dagger from her waist and stabbed it at the front tires of the two motorcycles.

By the time I tried to stop, it was too late, and listening to the sound of the front tire, I looked at Dawala in confusion and asked her, "What is this for?" ”

Dawala replied to the question, pointed to the dense forest and said, "The person we are going to arrest this time, nicknamed Gu King, lives in this Grand Canyon, he was originally a local native, and later worked for the police, but he was too barbaric and unruly, and after causing several big troubles, he fled back here." The iron police officer and the teacher have already entered the valley, as well as the previous Gu Chao and the demon thief, these waves of people have tried to catch the Gu King, but the result is not optimistic, the demon thief was seriously injured and escaped and died, Gu Chao's whereabouts are unknown, as for the iron donkey and the teacher, I don't know what it looks like now. ”

I had contact with the Gu King, the fugitive from the beginning. My assessment of this man, he is an extremely dangerous person. Although I had guessed before that Beard and I would one day confront the Gu King, when Davara Thumb said this publicly, my scalp was still a little numb, and Davara's purpose in tying the tires was also obvious, she didn't want to leave me and Beard a way out.

I eased my mood and asked again, "When Iron Donkey and Master entered the valley, they must have brought a phone, even a satellite phone, if you want to know their situation, why don't you get in touch with them?" ”

Davara looked at me and made a micro-face, as if to say, this question doesn't seem to be difficult, right?

I suddenly had a thought, she said before that the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon can't be shown in satellite photos, could it be said that there is strong electromagnetic interference in it? And under this interference, it is likely that the satellite phone will also have no signal.

I also pulled out my phone and looked at the signal on it. We're out of the woods now, and the signal is okay.

Beard was originally bored and didn't rush to say anything, but now he was optimistic, and opened his backpack and turned over the pistol from it.

What he meant, we have guns with us this time, and we have enough ammunition. If you really go into the dense forest, or even go deep into the Grand Canyon, you are not afraid of any danger, and the three guns are fired together, what can't be solved?

Davara snorted in a gesture that wanted to stop talking. I want her not to hide it and talk about it, at least let me and Beard have a score in our hearts.

But Davara finally changed the subject, saying that we were the last wave of reinforcements from the police, and our mission was to go deep into the Grand Canyon, join up with the other personnel, and then catch the cunning Gu King together.

She also told the two of us not to delay, so we put on our raincoats.

As he wore it, he asked, "I said 'fairy', is it because it's damp in this dense forest?" So we have to wear a raincoat to block the moisture or something? ”

Davara hesitated and replied yes.

I stared at the forest, and the speed of putting on the raincoat became the slowest of us. Then Davara asked us both to take out the salt and pour it on the gauze to make a simple bag of salt.

The beard was still very puzzled, and muttered, "It's just a walk in the woods, what are you doing with salt bags?" ”

Actually, I don't blame Beard for asking, we don't have any experience in the wild. But while I was making salt bags, I suddenly thought of a news I had seen before.

I stared at Davara and asked coldly, "Are there any poisonous insects in this forest, especially locusts?" (To be continued.) )