The land of Sichuan and Shu is accustomed to being comfortable, except for the earthquake that shook the world, there has never been any earth-shattering event. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

However, in recent days, the head of Kyoto has been assassinated, the armed police force has been attacked, the personnel have been seriously injured, and the gangsters have fled into the mountains.

So, Longjiang's mobile phone rang again continuously, and he answered a few, all of them expressing concern and condolences, and also taking the opportunity to pull the relationship closer.

There are everyone, the provincial party committee, the local, the army, the national security, and even the committee that cares about the next generation, so he is so annoyed that he simply closes it!

There were noticeably more police officers along the way.

On the winding mountain road to the mountainside of Gongga Mountain, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, densely covered with local troops who are on guard and inspect.

As the Longjiang River raised its head, even in the air at an altitude of several thousand meters, helicopter gunships began to appear one after another. However, due to the rugged terrain of the mountains and the thin oxygen, the plane was only pretentious, occasionally circling a few times.

This is all an afterthought, typical Chinese characteristics, Long Jiang muttered impatiently.

Captain Jiang specially prepared a military-brand off-road vehicle for Longjiang, so that he could go all the way unimpeded, and pass through one checkpoint after another that was tightly sealed by the troops.

An hour later, Long Jiang took Long Xiaoxi's hand and carried a huge backpack and appeared in the noisy crowd at the foot of Rinba Temple.

From the mouth of the driver, he learned that there was no need for a vehicle for the road ahead, so Long Jiang directly let go of the rapping driver.

"Husband, I saw a lot of delicious food, and I was so hungry."

Little Lori leaned her neck and looked at Long Jiang, along the way, Long Xiaoxi regained her innocent little girl appearance, ignoring the driver's surprised eyes, her body almost squeezed into Long Jiang's arms.

Therefore, as the car swayed, the buttocks, which had gradually plumped up, kept rubbing against Xiaolongjiang along the way, making it tormented.

Finally got out of the car, and both big and small Longjiang breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, Longjiang can't wait to find a hotel or something like that right away, pull Long Xiaoxi, and "relax" well, it is best to circle and fork right away and enjoy the beautiful capitalist life.

However, those two huge and smooth deep pits are like two mirrors, reflecting the dangers inside, always reminding Longjiang that he must not relax!

What's more, there's a headache of shard-collecting missions!

And only a ten-day deadline was given.

With his previous experience, Long Jiang knew that the collector task was very strange, and if you wanted to complete it, it would not give you a chance, and only when you saw that you were about to despair, it showed a mocking smile.

Sometimes, it's not something you want to do, it takes some chance and a little bit of luck.

So, he simply didn't care about the damn task and took care of the matter in front of him first.

It's not early, you should hurry up and replenish your body, and then go up the mountain early!

"Let's go, I heard that at the foot of Gongga Mountain, white mushrooms and Moses old bacon are very famous, let's go eat and eat in the creek!"

When Uncle Liu was young, he traveled from south to north and saw a lot of things, and he instilled the characteristics of local cuisine in Longjiang, so when he arrived at this place, he naturally remembered the stories he had heard when he was a child.

Holding Xiao Lori's little hand, the two of them carried a big bag, and they were not very prominent in the bustling crowd.

Along the way, Long Jiang let go of the radar and paid attention to the movements of the people around him.

Surrounded by dense green points of light, neither red nor purple, made Longjiang somewhat disappointed.

It's a pity that the six guys who escaped never appeared again.

I found a clean shop casually, and when it wasn't dinner, there were only a few guests sitting in it, an old man, a pilgrim, and a thin and slender middle-aged man with a beard, all eating silently.

Seeing Longjiang and the two coming in, the hotel waiter happily greeted them and ordered food, with a very warm and simple attitude.

Longjiang swept around the small shop, the old man chewed slowly, slowly ate a hard pot helmet, soaked in mutton soup, held his mouth, ate with great interest, and didn't look at Longjiang.

The pilgrim was dressed as a Tibetan, with plateau red on his face and messy hair, and a smell of mutton all over his body, which made Longjiang quickly lose interest in looking.

Only the middle-aged man looked up at Long Jiang, his face changed slightly, and his eyes quickly swam away.

Long Jiang glanced at the man lightly, and the man's green dot on the radar turned red, and then turned green again in the blink of an eye.

He remained silent, asked the collector's waiter for a few dishes, put down his heavy backpack, sat down and waited, the dishes were served quickly, and the two of them ate happily.

In the mountainous area of Gongga, there are few additives in the dishes, the meat color is very pure, and the kitchen skills make the food appetizing. Sure enough, the white mushroom and Moses bacon are indeed delicious, and even the little Lori, who is already hungry for her mouth, smiles and applauds again and again.

"Husband, if I wasn't going up the mountain soon, I wouldn't be willing to leave, so I had to stay for a few days." Long Xiaoxi ate a little face, like a little cat.

Long Jiang asked for a napkin, gently wiped off the rice for her, and said with a smile: "What's the hurry, up and down the mountain, we have to pass through here, and when we finish our errands, we can eat for as long as we want!" ”

"Really?"

Long Jiang nodded, and Xiao Lori showed an innocent smile.

yes, it would be nice if it was a normal trip.

If there is no grenade in the backpack, no blood feud of a swarm, no little black worm that the little guy cares about, and no strange task, what is the difference between this qiē and a vacation?

A few minutes later, the rough pilgrim and the thin man with the beard had eaten their fill, and they all checked out and went out.

Long Jiang took out a few pink renminbi and whispered: "Xiaoxi, you eat slowly, don't run around when you settle the bill, wait for me here." ”

"Husband, where are you going?" Long Xiaoxi hurriedly pulled a piece of bacon, pouting his lips, looking anxious to follow.

Seeing Long Jiang and Sister Wuyun kiss with her own eyes, little Lori was very vigilant, and she was obviously more sticky to Long Jiang.

"I'm going to shhhh Don't run around, wait for me. ”

Long Jiang squinted his eyes, showed a naughty evil smile, gently scraped Xiaoxi's nose, flashed his body, and walked out of the hotel gate.

There are a few more tourist buses outside the door, and many excited tourists rush out of the car, holding selfie sticks with great interest, and take pictures of the majestic Renba Temple and Gongga Mountain not far away, the crowd is noisy, and the voices are boiling.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard just now has disappeared.

However, this is difficult to help Long Jiang, and the radar screen has already marked his trajectory, like a car navigation.

Sure enough, following the navigation, passing through the bustling crowd, under the long steps of Renba Temple not far from the hotel, Long Jiang found the target, the eight-character mustache was sneakily making a phone call, and from time to time looked at the small restaurant opposite with a vigilant gaze.

Seeing Long Jiang's eyes blazing and walking towards him, Bazi Su was taken aback, hung up the phone in a hurry, slipped under his feet, and slid into the bustling crowd at the bottom of the steps.

Long Jiang smiled slightly, and did not stop him, let him drill in the east and west, and after a while, he arrived at a remote alley, looking at the direction, it seemed that he had reached the back of Renba Temple.

Seeing that Long Jiang followed closely, the eight-character bearded man suddenly stopped, turned around and looked Long Jiang up and down, and saw that he was not carrying a weapon, the man smiled gloomily, revealing a mouth of yellow teeth.

"Boy, the vigilance is quite high, no wonder your life is worth 100,000 yuan, brothers, you worked." His accent was weird, with a hint of yungui.

After saying that, Bazi Xu clapped his hands proudly, and the sound of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded behind Long Jiang.

Long Jiang turned his head slightly, and at some point, four equally tough guys, who obviously did not look Han, were carrying a bright Tibetan knife in their hands, and they didn't know where to get out of nowhere, blocking him in the alley.

On both sides of the alley are rocks more than two meters high, and the rocks are covered with buildings of various colors, and the corners of the walls are covered with dirt of suspicious color. It seems to be the wall base behind Rinba Temple, remote and quiet, and it is a good place to do dirty things.

The surroundings are remote and dark, and there are fierce men with sharp blades in front and back, it stands to reason that Long Jiang should be scared and tremble.

It's been years of experience in doing dirty work.

In the next section, the brothers rushed up, knocked each other down, or plundered each other, or killed and thrown into the nearby mountain stream, anyway, there is no proof of death.

As for the group of policemen in the scenic area, they usually take a lot of money, and they are all fat and fat, and they turn a blind eye to their group of ethnic minority ruffians, as long as they are not excessive.

However, Bazi Su always felt that something was not right.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally found the clue.

Yes, it's weird! This young Han man is not afraid! He just stood like that, with a smile in his eyes, and even had time to flick his fingers to play, and with a touch of his index finger, he played very easily and looked very comfortable.

He looked at the target again, just like the photo given by the bald man, he couldn't be mistaken, Basang was the person with the best memory in the underground world around Rinba Temple!

With a black face and white teeth, smiling Mimi, it should be him.

But somehow, Basang thought it would be better to double-check.

"You are Longjiang?"

As soon as the words came out, Basang couldn't wait to pump himself, this question is very retarded, how can anyone dare to admit his identity in this situation?

Unexpectedly, Long Jiang took a breath lightly, as if he was not surprised, he looked at Basang's vigilant and dodgy eyes, smiled slowly, and said casually:

"Yes, you can see it very accurately, I am Longjiang, the longjiang who sued you with the bald head, and the one who reported the news to 10,000 yuan, caught it for 50,000, and directly killed Longjiang who gave 100,000."

With Long Jiang's words, Basang's mouth gradually opened wider and wider, and his eyes were also staring. God, what did he hear? He was even more puzzled in his heart, strange, today is really strange! Something strange happened.

Drum noises were heard in the back.

"Basang, it's him, what else is he rubbing, kill him and divide the money, 20,000 yuan per person! Yasuo! ”

"Made, can't wait, do it!"

The four guys couldn't wait, and rushed over with a screaming knife in their cold light.

But he didn't make a move, instead, he quietly retreated, trying his best to hide his figure in the crevices of the tall rocks around him, somehow, Basang was a wise Basan, and this guy obviously gave him a very strange feeling.

He had seen this feeling in the mysterious lama of Rinba Monastery, and in the bald Khan who gave him the picture.

Such people are often very difficult to mess with!

He turned around and ran!