I didn't flirt with the little demon or have a gentle relationship with Vivian.

Not anything else, but not allowed.

Guanfeng, half-immortals, and many other people are unclear!

Although the second uncle didn't say it directly, I could feel the deep worry in his eyes.

My brothers are suffering.

I can't enjoy this blessing. I can't keep this warmth!

Tanimura put on a big pajama and said with a stunned face: "Mr. Ji, what time is this, are you sure we are leaving?" ”

I said, "It's 2:30 a.m., and at 5:30 a.m. at the airport, there's a direct flight to Chongqing. ”

The old man opened his mouth slightly, and then said, "Okay, okay, let me change my clothes, change clothes first." ”

Next, I went to Yagyu and Yamada's room again and woke them up one by one.

About half an hour later, we checked out, left the hotel and took a taxi to the airport.

Before returning to Hong Kong, Vivian had already worked with the mainland public security organs to help me reapply for a series of identity documents. Therefore, when I arrived at the airport, I restarted Ji Baida's name, bought a ticket, and checked it in, in short, after a busy job.

Finally, I got on this early morning flight.

At about 7 o'clock in the morning, the plane arrived in Chongqing.

As soon as I got off the plane, my phone rang.

At first glance, the second uncle came.

I'll pick it up.

"What's the matter with the second uncle?"

"Guanfeng has lost contact."

I asked the second uncle, "How long has it been?" ”

Second uncle: "Almost, forty-eight hours, besides, he lost contact with me in Lhasa." I was trying to get him to find someone. But now I don't know if he found the other party. ”

I said, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Second uncle: "A guy called 'Little Beijing', he lives in Bajiao Street, and he has been in charge of taking people to Motuo. ”

Me: "OK, I see. Today, I will almost be able to reach Lhasa. ”

Second uncle: "Be quick, Guan Feng is not familiar with the domestic situation, and he is running alone, I'm afraid that something will go wrong with him." ”

I laughed, "Didn't you walk past Motuo before?" ”

Second uncle: "Mention that matter!" He walked by, but he didn't say who he was walking with. ”

I was stunned: "Could it be you?" ”

Second uncle: "Okay, let's talk about this another day!" The faster you get to Lhasa, the better. ”

"OK, Roger!"

After leaving the phone, I got up and said to Tanimura, "Let's go, we'll book a flight to Lhasa right away." ”

"Ah...... My legs and feet, I ......"

I gave Yanagi a look.

The latter understood, stepped forward and set up Tanimura, then pulled up the suitcase, and we went to the ticket gate.

In the afternoon, 14:30.

When our plane landed in Lhasa, I stepped out of the cabin and helped Gu Cun out of the plane.

Tanimura said excitedly: "The snowy plateau is so beautiful!" A place I've been longing for all my life......"

Ten seconds after saying this, Tanimura lay on a stretcher.

The airline's ground crew is very thoughtful, with stretchers and oxygen bags, which are specially prepared for people whose bodies are not adapted to the high-altitude climate.

Tanimura took oxygen.

At the same time, Yagyu and Yamada also felt very uncomfortable.

We were in the lounge at the airport.

I sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and stroked Tanimura's hand and said, "Mr. Tanimura, listen to my advice, no, you can buy another ticket to go back." ”

Tanimura stared at the beads of his eyes, turned his head crookedly and said, "Mr. Ji, we didn't buy this equipment, we didn't buy anything, what can we do, how to get inside." I...... I really can't do it. I'm going to meet my ancestors. ”

My heart moved.

"Well, Mr. Tanimura, if you don't mind, you and Mr. Yamada should find a place to recuperate around here and adapt to the high-altitude climate, and then Mr. Yagyu and I will prepare the tools we need for this trip, what do you think?"

Tanimura: "Okay, okay, this is pretty good. ”

After inhaling about half an hour of oxygen, I took another injection, and then I gave the old devil some plateau rhodiola capsules, and the old guy finally returned to normal.

After thanking the airport, I took a big backpack, helped the old devil, got out of the airport, took a taxi, and went straight to the best hotel in Lhasa.

St. Regis's style is a luxurious Tibetan style.

The price is very expensive, anyway, if it were me, I would rather go to the youth hostel. However, there are old devils who pay for me, what am I afraid of, just spend a lot of money.

When we arrived at St. Regis and asked for a room, we asked for a suite, two standard rooms.

The suite is for the old devil, someone has to take care of him, no, that person, not me, Yamada also.

Yamada doesn't talk much, and he belongs to the kind of person who is particularly scheming. Moreover, this person looks like an uncle in his forties, but his body is exceptionally strong. And, through this observation, I found that this person does not have the rationality of accounting. On the contrary, his eyes often flickered with the fanaticism and bloodlust of a samurai.

This goods! It's a stubble.

The room was arranged.

It's already night.

I asked Yamada to arrange for the old devil to eat, while I, along with Yanagi, left the hotel, took a taxi at the door, and went straight to Octagon Street.

In the car, Yanagi asked me in English.

"What are we going to do?"

I said to him, "Yagyu, I'm going to ask you now, do you want to help Tanimura or do you want to help me?" ”

Liu Sheng sighed: "Mr. Ji, I can't do anything about it, Mr. Tanimura begged me, saying that I must accompany him and ensure his safety." ”

I sneered: "His safety, can we guarantee it?" Brother Yagyu, you're learning kendo, so you should be able to see what kind of character Yamada is. ”

Liu Sheng: "Well, Mr. Ji, I understand what you mean. ”

I said, "Tanimura's intentions, we don't know very well yet, but my side needs your help now." ”

Yanagi: "Sir, I understand. ”

I looked at the street lamps and felt very comfortable.

Yes, when I returned to China, I had a sense of belonging to find a home, which, let's put aside in our local dialect, is very down-to-earth, and I feel that nothing is called a thing.

Unlike the United States, all day long, I always have a courage and a heart!

It's comfortable.

I leaned back and leaned back on the taxi couch, feeling at home.

The car soon arrived at Octagon Street.

Pay, get off.

Bajiao Street, also known as Barkhor Street, is the most important commercial street in Lhasa.

In front of me, although it is night, many businesses on the street have not closed, in addition, along the street, you can see a team of donkey friends, among which there are foreign friends, in groups of three or five, wandering from shop to shop on the street.

I pulled Yanagi and joined the shopping army.

But my purpose is not leisure, I am looking for people. Who are you looking for, little Beijing.

Guanfeng disappeared on the line of small Beijing.

And the main job of Little Beijing is to be a guide, taking people through Motuo.

Where would such a person usually appear on Octagon Street?

I thought about it, by the way, outdoor stores, these places, I must be able to find something.

I looked down the street.

Soon, I found one, went in, asked people, did I know a person called 'Little Beijing', and often took people to the Motuo line.

The people inside shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Okay, go ahead, next.

That's it, looking for it from house to house.

When I found the fourth one, the shopkeeper also said that he didn't know him, and I was disappointed, and I was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly, there was a Tibetan boy with a purple face in the shop, and he turned around.

"Are you looking for Little Beijing?"

The young man's tone was very unkind.

I smiled: "Yes, we are travelers from other places, and we want to find Little Beijing." ”

Young man: "What are you looking for him?" ”

I......

Yes, the other party's attitude is very horizontal and impulsive.

I thought for a moment and said, "I want to ask him to lead the team." ”

"Where to go?"

I muttered in my heart, this, check the household registration? Why do you ask so clearly?

I hesitated, but still said, "I'm looking for Little Beijing, going to Motuo." ‘

Unexpectedly, as soon as the word Motuo came out, several people present instantly focused their eyes on me.

Ouch, that's wrong, could it be that I'm messing with someone?

The young man sneered at this time: "The ink can't be taken off, it's blocked there." ”

I said, "Why?" ”

Young man: "Dead, a few days ago, I died, and several Han people like you who were exploring like you were missing, so it's sealed now." ”

I thought for a moment and said, "It's sealed, I want to see Little Beijing too." ”

The young man grinned evilly: "Okay, I want to see Xiao Beijing, come with me." ”

Although, I know very well in my heart that this Tibetan boy has no good intentions. Although, the proprietress of the shop kept gesturing to me behind the counter, saying, "Young man, go quickly, don't mess with the Tibetans here."

But I won't let go of any opportunity.

Besides, Tibet, it's not the first time we've been here, I know the rules here!

I came out of this outdoor store with the boy. I walked straight along Octagon Street for a while, came across an alley, and then turned in.

Nesting in the alley, I saw a light box from afar, which was written in Chinese characters, handicrafts, Tibetan knives, dzi, agate, jade and other signs.

This should be a small shop.

The young man led us to the door of the shop, and then he pushed it open without being polite.

Yanagi and I followed him and walked into the store to take a look.

Hehe, I'm drinking.

In the room, there was a table, and there were four or five tall Tibetans, stripped naked, sitting around and drinking.

At this time, the weather is very cool.

But these Tibetans didn't feel the cold, and there was no fire in the house, so they were half-naked and drank a lot of wine.

The young man entered the room and turned his head to look at me, meaning that I should stand here and not move around.

Then he spoke a few words in Tibetan to one of the fat Tibetans.

Tibetan, I know a few common phrases.

I can hear him saying, we are looking for Little Beijing!

The big fat man muttered a Tibetan language that I didn't understand, probably in local language.

Then, he looked up, and then, slowly, got up.

Five seconds later, Liu Sheng and I surrounded the Tibetans in the house!