Five seconds ago, the actions of these Tibetans were very bad for us. The fat Tibetans who stood up seemed to want to take our lives, and they reached out to take the knife directly, and the other four Tibetans also had the intention of taking care of their own affairs and doing their own things.

Liu Sheng and I couldn't let them take care of their affairs, so we rushed up and surrounded them.

Two V Five.

Can you surround it like this?

The answer, of course, is no.

But my attitude was kind, while gently putting my two palms on my chest, pushing it slightly outward, and saying with a smile: "Friend, what are you doing, we are just looking for Little Beijing, we just want to ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, I heard the fat Tibetan say something.

Meaning:

Close the door!

The young man who brought us, whoosh, escaped to the door, and with a flick of his arm, gave the shutter door, and with a bang, fell.

I exchanged a look at Liu Sheng, signaling him not to panic, to be calm, everything is with me.

Two seconds later.

We surrounded these five people.

not only surrounded, but also let people take knives to fight.

At least two Tibetans, reaching out and holding my and Yanagi's necks.

This is no less than an insult to Yanagi, who plays with knives for a living, he wants to be angry, but I blocked it with my eyes.

But don't be angry, this matter is clear, and it's never too late to be angry.

I remained silent, letting the cold blade rest around my neck, and I said to the Tibetan, who looked like a big fat chief, "Friend, what is this for?" ”

Tibetan: "Phew! Who is your friend? ”

I laughed: "Then since I can't be friends, can I know why before I become your enemy?" ”

The Tibetans gritted their teeth: "Aren't you called by Little Beijing to buy cultural relics?" You Han people, you know that if you are greedy for wealth, you actually ignore your conscience and steal the things in the temple, aren't you afraid of retribution? ”

To be honest, when I heard this, I was completely confused, and I couldn't understand what it was all about. Little Beijing, a good leader, how can it be involved in stealing cultural relics.

No, you have to ask.

I lowered my voice and said, "Little Beijing, where are the people now?" Does he have any accomplices? ”

Tibetan: "Hmph! Of course he has an accomplice, that's a fake foreign devil! How? What do you want to do? ”

That's it!

Guanfeng and Little Beijing are in the hands of the Tibetans.

When I thought of this, I said to the Tibetans, "First of all, I need to identify myself, I am just a Chinese medicine practitioner from the mainland. I'm here to do something in Metuo. But I don't think this matter has anything to do with your artifacts. Also, I'd love to know, little Beijing and that Chinese American, where are they now? ”

The Tibetans looked me up and down.

I was indifferent, motionless, and left it to watch.

Liu Sheng also looks like a dignified gentleman, straightens his waist, and hides the knife holder on his neck, still motionless.

The Tibetans looked at us, handed the knife forward again, and then gritted their teeth and said, "They injured Master Tawang of XX Temple, can they bear this crime?" They are now locked up in the XX Temple. Now, just wait for you goddamn antiquities dealers to come and pick you up, and then we'll send you to the police station!" ”

When I heard this, I felt helpless.

Guanfeng, this is a calculation.

It's just that with Guan Feng's strength, he has no reason to let people calculate.

injured the master in the temple, and stole the cultural relics collected in the temple.

I rubbed it, it's a big sin.

If you want to say that the officials are good, if you don't go through the officials, the Tibetans can give this Guanfeng and that little Beijing eight pieces!

I said to the Tibetans, "Well, I believe there must be a misunderstanding here." I would like to meet Master Tawang in person, and then ask him in detail what happened. Also, I want to meet Little Beijing and the Chinese American. ”

The Tibetan sneered and said, "Very good, the first request, I can't agree to you." But the second request, I can meet you right now. ”

As he spoke, the Tibetans raised their heads and muttered a string of Tibetan words to the rest of the people.

In the blink of an eye.

Someone came into the house, turned out a few thick ropes, came over, and tied them firmly to Yanagi and me.

Then, someone called again.

About ten minutes later, a broken Mitsubishi big-ass jeep came outside.

In the car, there was only one driver.

Liu Sheng and I let the Tibetans push and escort them into the back seat.

The big fat man was a Tibetan, shouting with the others, and then, pulling the young man who had brought us at the beginning, and the group got into the car.

Riding the thick of the night, we went straight to a place we didn't know.

I seem to be in conflict with this place in Tibet.

The first time I came with Ren Ling as a travel friend, wasn't I just tired and wanted to take a hot spring? As a result, it was good that there was a duel with the two Kangba, and in the end, this duel was really completed. If it weren't for the unique Tibetan medicine in the Potala Palace, my brother's whole body might be covered with terrifying big scars.

This second time is good.

Before I could figure out what had happened, I let people tie him up.

The car traveled through the night, first walking a straight road, and then leaving Lhasa, and then bumpy all the way.

Finally, we came to a temple located outside the city of Lhasa.

When I got to the place, I got out of the car, gave way to push and shoved, and turned into the temple.

After entering the courtyard, I did not go directly to the Buddhist hall, but took a winding path and went straight to the backyard of the temple.

Several rooms were built around the backyard, and when we arrived, out of one of the rooms came a lama with a flashlight.

The Tibetan, who was escorting me, walked straight up to the lama and muttered a lot in Tibetan.

The lama followed up and said, and at the end, he took a flashlight and dangled it in the faces of me and Yanagi.

The two talked for a few minutes.

The lama called the young man who had first seen us to the front and whispered a few words.

After a little understanding.

The lama seemed to be shouting something.

Then the Tibetans and the young man quarreled with the lama.

This quarrel attracted all the rest of the monks.

Everyone gathered around and took all kinds of lighting equipment to shine a light on Yanagi and me.

Then he said a great deal to the people who had taken us in, and said a great deal of things that I did not understand.

If you want to say that they speak slowly, maybe I can understand, but the key is that the speed of speech is too fast.

In the end, the two Tibetans who escorted me here glared at me and Liu Sheng hatefully, and in the next second, the two of them flashed.

I looked up and watched.

Twisted again.

Then, I saw an old monk with kind eyes and a bandage on his head, who came up to him with a smile on his face and said, "Tibetans are rude and straight-hearted, and they have made two friends suffer. ”

I was stunned.

"You are ......"

The old monk folded his hands and smiled slightly: "Tawang." ”

"Oh! It turns out that this one, he is the victim, Master Tawang! ”

When I saw the victim, I hurriedly asked, "What about that little Beijing, and the Chinese Americans?" Are they in this temple? ”

Tawang said, "They're all there, it's just that you can come and take a look." ”

As we spoke, several monks stepped forward and helped Yanagi and me untie the ropes from our bodies. Master Tawang led the way, leading me and Yanagi through a corridor full of prayer cylinders to a lighted room.

I passed.

Tawang stepped forward and opened the door

The moment the door opened, it was head-on, swishing, and a person jumped over.

Introduced by Tawang.

"This is the little Beijing you are looking for."

I looked up.

Speechless......

Brother, you're so small!

Then when I mentioned the word "Little Beijing", what I instantly reacted to in my mind should be the thin skin and tender meat, the appearance of Xiaoshou, the thinner and more handsome type.

But before the eyes, this little Beijing.

Tall, nearly one meter nine tall, at this moment, it is estimated that he is washing his hair, his brain is wet with water, he has no clothes on his body, and on his chest, a lock of six or seven centimeters long big heart hair floats outward.

The moment I looked up, my face was full of big marks left by pimples, pitted and covered with faces.

Moreover, this face is full of horizontal meat!

The man's appearance reflects his age between thirty-five and forty.

After all, I should call him uncle.

I stepped forward and greeted: "This big brother, are you a little Beijing?" ”

The other party: "Yes, I am the little Beijing of the octagonal, you are ......"

I hurriedly said, "Are you with a Chinese American?" Where is he now? ”

Xiao Beijing was stunned: "Are you his brother?" ”

I said, "Yes, I'm his brother, what's wrong?" ”

Little Beijing: "Come in and see, your brother, let the thing bite!" ”

Yes......

Hearing this, my brain buzzed.

Next, he hurriedly followed Xiao Beijing into the back room.

Take a look inside.

Guan Feng put on his clothes, half-leaning on a bed, and was gritting his teeth.

I saw that his face was pale, and beads of sweat were falling from his forehead, and it was clear that he was struggling with pain.

This is so good, why did you let the thing bite?

Curious, I was about to go ahead and ask what had happened to Guan Feng.

Little Beijing stopped me.

"Don't talk to him, this poison will kill you, it will hurt, and the person who hurts will die and live."

My heart moved, and I hurriedly asked, "What did he let bite?" ”

Xiao Beijing: "Listening to him, it seems to be a very rare purple scorpion in Tibet, that thing, if it bites people, it can hurt people to death, but it will not kill." By the way, that thing is still a good medicine, take off the thorns, dry them, grind them into powder, and drink them with wine, which can cure rheumatism. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard this.

Anyway, Guanfeng is fine, this is a blessing.

At this time, Guan Feng moved his mouth, smiled awkwardly at me, and then wanted to speak.

I let the big hairy spider bite it, and I knew what it was like to have this nervous toxin, so I hurriedly waved my hand and told him not to speak.

I turned my head and said to Little Beijing: "This poisonous scorpion has bitten, why don't you have some medicine?" ”

Little Beijing: "Yes, isn't that there?" But people don't drink it, they have to be stiff. ”

Come on, Guanfeng, brother understands what you mean.

Guan Feng has always had a plot in his heart, that is, he wants the big hairy spider to take a bite. This thing, it stands to reason, was originally a bad habit, but the Ji family tradition, fundamentally speaking, this thing represents a kind of inheritance, similar to a kind of baptism.

Therefore, Guan Feng has always been very envious when he knows that I have endured such torture and have endured until the last moment.

So......

Brother! You're looking for abuse.

I shook my head and smiled bitterly, and then pulled Xiao Beijing and Yanagi outside.

When I came to the house, I said directly to Xiao Beijing: "What's the matter? Where did Guanfeng let the scorpion bite? ”

Little Beijing: "He is anxious and does not listen to persuasion." You have to go into Moto alone to save people. I was worried that he wouldn't be able to get by, so I followed him, but when I found out that he had let something bite, I carried him out. ”