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Although there are meals prepared in the hotel, Zhao Tiancai suggested that he should also go out and see, since he came to Tibet, he had to try the local snacks, but with the development of the times, the Tibetan area has been more and more influenced by the Han culture, and there are mostly Sichuan-style restaurants on this small street, most of which are to meet the endless stream of tourists entering Tibet.

The three of them are all in excellent physical fitness, and they have not had any altitude sickness from the beginning to the present, because they are worried that the accommodation is not safe, and the valuables are carried by Zhou Shanhu, who is still walking like a fly with a backpack weighing more than ten kilograms. Zhang Yang's purpose was to look around, and he was happy to meet An Yuchen, these days, he always had an intuition, thinking that An Yuchen was driving to Tibet alone, so he also chose to drive there, so as not to miss it with her on the way, but now they have entered Tibet, and they still haven't seen An Yuchen's shadow, Zhang Yang began to doubt his intuition.

They found a Tibetan restaurant on the corner of the street, judging from the vehicles parked at the door, the business was quite good, they came to the hotel to find a secluded place to sit, Zhao Tiancai ordered a few Tibetan specialties, enema, braised lamb, steamed beef tongue, and large pieces of yak meat.

Zhao Tiancai called for barley wine, Zhang Yang thought that the barley wine was boring, and asked Zhou Shanhu to take out two bottles of Moutai, and when they were drinking, several Tibetans at the adjacent table kept looking at them.

Zhao Tiancai found out about this and whispered to Zhang Yang: "Those Tibetans don't seem to be right when they look at us. ”

Zhang Yang smiled indifferently: "Whatever, let's eat us, they don't mess with us, if they dare to provoke us, they will be beaten so that they can't find the north!" Zhang Yang noticed that two of the Tibetans were the same ones he had met at the inn.

Zhou Shanhu looked at the Tibetan knives hanging from the waists of those Tibetans with envy, and said in a low voice: "People don't look good, but the knives are so good-looking, I have to get a few to bring back when I go back." ”

Zhang Yang said: "When you arrive in Lhasa, you can buy as much as you want!" ”

Zhao Tiancai picked up the barley wine and said: "Let's come to Tibet after a long journey, come, brothers have a drink together." ”

Zhang Yang protested: "Your alcohol content is too low, this is also called a toast, bullying people, isn't it?" ”

Zhao Tiancai smiled: "I can't drink enough, it's just right to drink this!" ”

Zhang Yang didn't really care about him, smiled, picked up the wine glass and actually dried up the glass of liquor, and Zhao Tiancai also drank the glass of barley wine.

Zhou Shanhu said: "I admire Brother Zhang!" ”

Zhang Yang smiled: "What do you admire me? ”

Zhou Shanhu said: "I admire you as a person, admire your drinking!" ”

Zhao Tiancai said: "I also admire him!" ”

Zhang Yang said: "What do you admire about me? ”

"For a girl to come all the way to Tibet, I really went to the most holy!"

"Mock me?"

Zhao Tiancai's head shook like a rattle: "No, absolutely not!" He really didn't mean to be sarcastic, in fact, when he was in the United States, Zhang Yang turned New York State upside down for Gu Jiatong, and the scene in front of him made Zhao Tiancai feel very familiar.

At this time, there was the sound of raindrops knocking on the window outside, Zhou Shanhu ran out to take a look, and turned back to tell them that it was hailing.

Zhang Yang's mood that had just been a little relaxed became heavy again, and what he was most worried about was that the sudden change in the weather would delay the trip.

Zhao Tiancai saw his thoughts, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, we will be able to arrive in Lhasa in two days." ”

The next morning, at five o'clock, Zhang Yang had already gotten up, heard the movement Zhou Shanhu also got up, Zhao Tiancai was still asleep, Zhang Yang went to pat him, Zhao Tiancai moaned twice, Zhang Yang touched his forehead, the tentacles were hot, Zhao Tiancai was unfortunately sick, Zhang Yang asked Zhou Shanhu to bring the medicine bag, and found some medicine for Zhao Tiancai to take. After Zhao Tiancai finished taking the medicine, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, let's take care of the road." ”

When the three of them came outside, the hail had turned into a light rain, pulled away their off-road vehicle, put the back seat down first, and laid out the blanket, so that Zhao Tiancai could lie comfortably on it. Zhou Shanhu was in charge of driving, and Zhang Yang was on the side to show the way.

There was only one of them on the whole road, because the light rain was getting more and more urgent, and the road was bumpy, Zhou Shanhu slowed down the speed very slowly, and his eyes were super strong, he stared at the front with full attention, and reminded Zhou Shanhu from time to time what he needed to pay attention to.

Passing through the muddy mountain road ahead, the elevation is also increasing, and according to the road signs, they are getting closer and closer to the Anjura Pass. Because Zhang Yang had heard of robbers here, he was extra cautious, and the mountain road ahead became narrower and narrower, and about 200 meters away, there was a muddy jeep parked with reflective signs behind the car, and a man in Tibetan robes stood there waving his arms at them.

Zhou Shanhu slowed down the car and said in a low voice: "It seems that something is wrong!" ”

Zhang Yang said: "It's okay, drive over and take a look!" ”

Fifty meters away from the front, Zhang Yang asked Zhou Shanhu to stop the car, and he pushed the car door and walked down.

The ground was very slippery, and many places were covered with thin ice, and the Tibetan said to the slightly stiff Chinese: "Throw the cat, brother help push a bunch!" ”

Zhang Yang looked around, the Tibetan didn't seem to have a companion, he nodded, and walked towards the jeep, before he approached the jeep, the Tibetan suddenly moved, pulled out the Tibetan knife from his waist, and suddenly went to Zhang Yang's waist and abdomen, he shouldn't want to hurt Zhang Yang's life, just wanted to restrain Zhang Yang, and use him to blackmail the other people in the car.

Zhang Yang has been on guard against this Tibetan, the other party's Tibetan knife has just been drawn, Zhang Daguan's right fist has smashed into his face like thunder, the Tibetan snorted, straight to the ground, the Tibetan knife also fell to the side, the back door of the jeep opened, two black shadows came out of the car, and three people rolled out of the car.

The two people who rushed out of the jeep were the two Tibetans that Zhang Yang met in the inn, they both held shotguns in their hands, and without saying a word, they raised their shotguns and shot them at Zhang Yang's chest. Disheveled! Two gunshots rang out, the two Tibetans thought they were going to hit Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang's body disappeared like a ghost, when they realized this, Zhang Yang had appeared in front of them, both fists hit the abdomen of the two almost at the same time, the two of them were paralyzed, the remaining three robbers did not have firearms, when they waved their knives and rushed towards Zhang Yang, Zhou Shanhu also ran over to reinforce, he and Zhang Yang joined forces, three punches and two kicks to put down the three robbers, these robbers obviously did not encounter such a strong passer-by, Zhang Yang restrained their acupuncture, and Zhou Shanhu pulled their jeep to the side of the road.

Zhao Tiancai also got out of the car, he wrapped his coat, walked over and kicked the robbers one by one, feeling that he still didn't understand his hatred, and everyone spit on their faces again.

Zhou Shanhu was busy confiscating all their hidden knives, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy: "Brother Zhang, you don't have to spend money to buy knives now!" ”

Several robbers were like ashes, and two of them stared here from the Eight Nights, and they didn't expect to be staring at the three plague gods.

A Tibetan whom Zhang Yang met in the inn stammered: "Rao...... "Rao...... Everyone is their own people......" He saw that Zhou Shanhu and Zhao Tiancai had confiscated all the valuable things on their bodies, thinking that they had met a fellow Taoist today, and the other party was black.

Zhang Yang chirped: "Fuck your own people, we are doing the right thing for heaven!" He said to Zhao Tiancai: "Leave the valuable things, these dogs all get them to the car, and then push the car to the bottom of the cliff!" Zhang Yang deliberately scared the robbers.

Several robbers were so frightened that they almost peed their pants, and the Tibetan who had just spoken said: "Good man spare his life, we don't dare, we don't dare...... he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, that photo...... That picture ......"

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, he remembered that he had once held An Yuchen's photo in the hotel to ask for news, and an ominous feeling came to his heart, could it be that An Yuchen also passed through this section of the road and encountered these robbers, if they dared to attack An Yuchen, they would definitely not be able to let them go, thinking of this, Zhang Yang grabbed the Tibetan ear, and under the vigorous drag, the Tibetan ear skin was torn, and blood flowed out, he screamed: "I said, I said everything, the girl in the photo passed by here the day before yesterday, At that time, we saw that she was beautiful and wanted to start, but Raj went over to talk to her and listened to her truth, and she beat her up. Raj was a Tibetan beside him, and the Tibetan said with a bitter face: "She is even more fierce than you, I just said two words, and she gave me two slaps, and robbed my Tibetan knife and lapis lazuli bracelet!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing, they didn't deceive themselves, it must be the little demon passing by here, these thieves really didn't open their eyes, they actually wanted to rob An Yuchen, who is An Yuchen? The granddaughter of the Qingtai Mountain bandit An Dabeard, her family is born as a robber, and the blood of robbers flows in her bones, robbing her, it is a good thing that she does not rob others.

After all, Zhou Shanhu was a child, so he got several robbers into the car, and then sprayed the car with self-spraying paint on the car, with five big characters of robbers in the car. Anyway, Zhang Yang hit their acupoint, and it won't be unlocked within twelve hours.

Zhao Tiancai and Zhou Shanhu plundered the property on the bodies and cars of these robbers, which were all ill-gotten gains anyway, and they ate black and black with peace of mind.