opened the shaking hand, Zheng Jing suddenly found that the number of private messages in the background had actually become 99+, and he also found that the number of private messages was still increasing.

Zheng Jing, who was confused, looked confused, what happened?

Could it be that Wang Feng posted on Weibo again?

He opened a few private messages and read them, and then he knew the reason.

It turned out to be the reason for that video he uploaded before going to bed.

When many netizens saw his video, they asked him in private messages if what he said in the video was true.

In addition, some people sent private messages thanking him, saying that they had watched his video and canceled the idea of traveling to Nepal.

When Zheng Jing saw such a private message, he was puzzled, what is there to go to in Nepal?

Delicacies? Xinjiang has it, and there are more of them than theirs.

Scenery?

The 100,000 mountains in Xiguang are not good-looking? Ethnic minority dances are not good-looking? Bad wine?

Temple?

The city of a thousand pagodas and the Shwedagon Pagoda in Bagan, Myanmar. The Grand Palace in Thailand is not pretty?

Old?

The Shaolin Temple and White Horse Temple in China are not ancient?

Selling kidneys?

Three hundred dollars can't afford a ticket.

What's the picture?

If it weren't for the treasure in Nepal, he wouldn't have heard of the country.

After seeing hundreds of private messages and finding out that they were all about the problem of selling kidney villages in Nepal, Zheng Jing didn't look at the private messages below, and directly checked them with one click.

Then he opened the video and found that the score of the video was even better than he had imagined.

Likes: Ninety-eight thousand six hundred fifty-one

Comments: Sixty-three thousand eight hundred and thirty-five

Collection: thirty-nine thousand two hundred and sixty-eight

Forward: Fifty eight thousand five hundred seventy-nine

Seeing such data, Zheng Jing was overjoyed.

I didn't expect that the data was so high in just over six hours.

Because of the popularity brought by this video, the data of several videos he uploaded before has also continued to increase.

The data really exploded.

It seems that netizens still attach great importance to their waists.

Just as he was about to read the comments of netizens, he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

Putting down the phone, I came to the door and looked through the cat's eyes, and found that it was the waiter pushing the food cart outside.

Opening the door, the waiter walked in with a dining cart.

"Sir, is this your meal on the table?"

Zheng Jing picked up the phone, cleaned up the table and said, "Put it on the table." ”

"Sir, you use it slowly, just call this when you're done eating, and I'll come up and take the dishes away."

"Okay, here's bothering you, here's a tip for you."

"Thank you, sir, and have a nice meal."

After receiving the tip handed to him by Zheng Jing, the waiter left with a happy face.

Closing the door, Zheng Jing didn't care about reading the comments of netizens, took out a can of cold beer from the space, and ate it with a mouthful of beer and mutton.

Eat and drink to your heart's content.

Zheng Jing picked up the phone and called the waiter.

Waiting until the waiter took the dishes away, Zheng Jing had time to read the comments.

Open Shake Hand, find the latest video, and find that the data has increased a bit.

"! Discover the treasure bloggers. ”

"Is this video real or fake, three hundred dollars a kidney?"

"Kidney-slashers?"

"I always thought that Myanmar was brave enough, who knew that there were even more brave countries than him."

"It's so pitiful, the whole village of adult males has been wasted for the rest of their lives."

"If the blogger's video is true, then the water in Nepal is not ordinarily deep."

"I suddenly remembered, you said that so many people disappear in our country every year, will they..."

"Definitely, let me tell you, people go missing every year not only in our country, but also abroad. These vanished people were either eviscerated or mined in the black mines. ”

"If nothing else, I remember that every year in the no-man's land, some backpackers disappear."

"When I saw your comments, I realized that the world was so scary."

"Is this scary? That's where it is. ”

"I want to see the follow-up now, whether there is polyandry or not."

"In order to see the follow-up, I followed."

"I'm the same, I'm like knowing if there will be a polyandry family in the future."

"It seems that a lot of people are curious about polyandry."

"Sisters, I have an immature idea."

……………

After reading some comments, Zheng Jing found that many netizens were more interested in the follow-up video.

This made Zheng Jing full of expectations for the data of the last two videos.

Just when Zheng Jing was fantasizing about the explosion of the follow-up video results, he suddenly saw a message sent to him by the shaking hand system.

opened the information and saw that it turned out to be the last place on the hot list of shaking hands on the video he uploaded in the afternoon.

Unexpected surprise.

opened the hot list of shaking hands, pulled to the bottom, and sure enough, I found his video copy.

"Nepal Kidney-Cutting Village! The salvation of the kidney-shaver. ”

Zheng Jing guessed that now that the video is on the hot list, then in the next few days, the data of the video will definitely show an explosive growth.

"Boom! Bang! ”

Just as Zheng Jing was about to sleep, he suddenly heard two violent explosions not far from outside.

What happened?

Just when Zheng Jing wanted to get up from the bed and open the curtains to see what was happening, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

Blackout?

Zheng Jing pressed the switch, and there was indeed a power outage, but he didn't expect that there would be a power outage at this time.

Hearing the gunshots outside, Zheng Jing couldn't help but be curious anymore, and opened the curtain to look in the direction where the gunshots came from.

Unfortunately, it was too dark and there were buildings blocking it, so I couldn't see anything at all.

Judging by the gunfire, the battle was fierce, and it was not known who was fighting with whom.

Zheng Jing stood in front of the window for a few minutes, and he didn't go back to bed until the hotel's backup generator was activated.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Zheng Jing woke up from his sleep.

I took my phone and looked at the time, and found that it was already past nine o'clock.

He was awakened from time to time by the distant sound of gunfire last night, and it was not until about two o'clock in the morning that the gunfire disappeared.

After washing, Zheng Jing returned downstairs, and as soon as he came to the hall, the waiter walked over to him.

"Sir, how was your sleep yesterday?"

Zheng Jing pointed to his eyes and said, "I didn't sleep very well."

By the way, did you know what was going on yesterday? ”

Zheng Jing thought that the waiter didn't know, but who knew that he actually knew, and he also knew very well who the two sides of the battle were.

"Last night it was a terrorist group that wanted to launch an attack on the radio building, but their actions were discovered by the military in advance, so they started fighting."

No wonder the gunfire was so close, it turned out to be an attack on the broadcasting building.

You know, the Broadcasting Building is just opposite the hotel on the left.

Seeing that Zheng Jing was a little nervous, the little brother at the front desk, Fisbaru, also came over and comforted: "Friend, don't worry about staying here, last night's incident is still rare, and our hotel is still very safe."

Zheng Jing nodded, and a glimpse of the whole leopard was that although there is no large-scale war in Iraq now, small-scale terrorist attacks still exist. This made him a little worried about the next treasure hunt.

I don't know what else will happen next.

I had breakfast at the hotel, and the hotel did not charge money for this meal, saying that it was for them to eat these guests.

Zheng Jing didn't rush to give the money, came to the front desk, found the front desk brother Fisbaru, and asked him where there was a rental car, and he wanted to go to a place.

Fisbaru asked, "Where are you going?"

"Mosul."

Hearing that he was going here, Fesbaru told him a few things about Iraq.

"If you're going to Mosul, you can't drive there alone."

Hearing Fisbaru's words, Zheng Jing was a little puzzled and asked, "Why, is there anything wrong with me alone?"

Fisbaru nodded, explaining the matter to him.

It turned out that because of the fact that the war had just passed a few years, there were some terrorist attacks in many parts of Iraq from time to time.

Attacks are particularly frequent, especially on the road from Baghdad to Mosul.

Add to this the problems of religion and the legacy of war, and there are many places in Iraq that are now inaccessible.

As a foreigner, they didn't know where they could go and where they couldn't, so in order not to cause unnecessary trouble and danger, Fisbaru told him that it was better to find a local to drive him there.

Hearing Fisbaru's words, Zheng Jing suddenly understood.

"Thank you, friend, I really don't know if you don't tell me." Zheng Jing stretched out his hand and touched his fist.

"You're welcome, Huaxia, friend."

"I wonder if you have a familiar driver?"

Now that he knows this, Zheng Jing will not go to rent a car with a head.

Fisbaru nodded and took out a notebook from under the bar, Zheng Jing saw that there were many numbers written on it, and it seemed that these numbers were locals who worked with the hotel.

"I found that the driver's name was Boehringer, a former Mosul national, and the family fled to Baghdad because of the war.

Since you go to Mosul, he is a good choice. Fisbaru said, pointing to a number.

Hearing that it was a native of Mosul, Zheng Jing had already determined that it was him, but he still had to ask some questions.

"I wonder how old he is?"

"Fifty-eight years old, you can rest assured, he is familiar with the road from Baghdad to Mosul, he knows a lot of people and will solve some problems for you."

What trouble Fisbaru didn't say, just said that he would know when the time came.

Pressing the doubts in his heart, Zheng Jing said: "That's okay, it's him."

Hearing that Zheng Jing had chosen the person he recommended, Fesbaru was so happy that he picked up the phone and called.

"Hey! Boehringer? I'm Faisbaru from Al Mansour Hotel, are you available today? ”

"That's right, I have a friend from Huaxia here, and he wants to go to Mosul to have a look, and I recommended you to him."

"Yes, it's from Huaxia, do you want to come over?"

"Okay, come over quickly, don't keep people waiting too long."

Hanging up the phone, Fisbaru said to Zheng Jing with a smile on his face: "Boehringer was going to another hotel today, but when he heard that you are from Huaxia, he immediately decided to come over."

Seriously, this is the first time that Zheng Jing knows that Huaxia has such a good reputation in the Middle East.

In particular, the attitude and enthusiasm of the soldiers at the airport border control made him think that this enthusiasm was only an individual.

However, the joy and friendliness of the people he met at the door of the small shop yesterday when he heard that he was a Huaxia man really let him know how great Huaxia's influence was in the Middle East.

Zheng Jing suddenly thought of a question, took out the camera from his backpack, and said to Fisbaru: "I have a question I want to ask you, but I want to film your answer, I don't know if it's okay."

Hearing that Zheng Jing was going to shoot him, Fisbaru said excitedly: "No problem, you wait for me to sort out the image."

"Okay, you ask."

Zheng Jing took the camera, first took a picture of the environment in the hotel lobby, and then came to the front desk, the camera pointed at Fisbaru, and asked: "Since I entered Iraq, from the border inspectors to the ordinary people, they are full of enthusiasm and friendliness when they hear that I am a Chinese.