As far as the eye could see, the broken tent was in front of me, and the temperature outside at this time began to drop sharply, so I had no choice but to burrow into the dirty tent again to shelter from the wind and keep warm.

Although I was very sleepy, I didn't dare to sleep, because I was worried about what if I fell asleep and when I opened my eyes again, I was tied up again, and I could escape once, but it didn't mean that there would be a second time.

So I sat down in front of the tent curtain and observed the movement outside the tent through the gap in the curtain.

In this position, you can still see the singing and laughter, the sound of singing is no longer audible, and it seems that everyone has already gone into their tents to do those aerobic exercises.

Before I knew it, I was starting to think about it, and I didn't know which rich lord had entered Jasmine's tent.

People are the most sleepy in the quiet of the night, and the eyelids that I think about start to fight, and before I know it, I actually fall asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, I was woken up by a big hand, and when I turned my head, I saw that it was the guy who had been kicked unconscious earlier.

"Hey, didn't you say you were going to pee, did you finish peeing? Why are you still getting dressed! ”

As soon as the words fell, I responded to him directly, but the so-called response was still to raise his leg and kick, which directly made him fall asleep again.

At the moment when the guy was knocked unconscious by my kick again, I suddenly heard a faint sound of laughter coming from outside the tent.

Looking out through the gap, I found that the sky had begun to turn white, and in the faint mist, seven or eight figures walked towards the broken tent with their shoulders on their backs, talking and laughing.

They talked very loudly, but because they were speaking Tibetan, I didn't understand a word.

But looking at the unfinished faces of each of them, they were obviously talking about the passion of last night.

Because of the emptiness of Tibet, it was still far away, but the sound had already been transmitted first.

I turned my head to look at the unconscious guy, and felt that there was still plenty of time, and I had a plan in mind.

After about ten minutes, the group of people swarmed into the tent with a smell of alcohol.

Kampot glanced at the man who was tied up and seemed to be sleeping soundly with his head bowed, wearing only a pair of shorts, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Hey, boy, wake up, 50,000 yuan is too little, it cost more than 10,000 yuan in one night, it's not enough to spend, you can call that big fat pig again, let him transfer another 180,000 yuan, do you hear."

After Kampot finished speaking, he saw that the other party was still bowing his head and not saying a word, so he couldn't help but feel unhappy, and strode forward with a Tibetan knife against the other party's neck.

"Damn, don't and Lao Tzu pretend to sleep here, hurry up and call Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece, do you hear!"

scolded again, but there was still no response, which made Kampot more and more angry, and immediately beckoned a few henchmen to clamp people up, and then shouted and scolded again with a knife, "Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't dare, now cut off a piece of meat from you and put it under the wine, let you see whether Lao Tzu dares or not!" ”

As he spoke, Kampot swung his knife and slashed it, but before the hidden knife in his hand could fall, he was suddenly stunned.

I saw Kampot grab the other party's hair and lift it up, only to realize that it was not me at all in front of him, but the unconscious guy.

"Grass, what's the matter, people? Find it for me! Kampot shouted.

"No need to look for it, I'm here!"

As soon as I opened my mouth, everyone turned their heads and realized that I had not gone anywhere at all, and I was standing behind them, wearing the skin that had been plucked from the fellow's body, and fishing in the troubled waters.

While they were stunned, I took off my dirty Tibetan robe, and then rushed to the nearest guy with my Tibetan knife in my hand.

I don't want to kill, I just want to teach Kampot a lesson, so although I have a Tibetan knife in my hand, it's just a bluff, and to deal with this gang in front of me, it's enough to rely on the remaining fists and kicks.

In just one minute, six or seven of Kampot's men were all knocked to the ground by me.

Before they could even pull their knives out of their waists, I put them to their necks with them and knocked them unconscious with a kick and a punch.

"You...... Don't come here! ”

Kampot held a Tibetan knife in both hands and looked at me with horror in his eyes.

Looking at him, I didn't do it directly, but walked up to him, stretched out a hand and said, "Give me back all my things." ”

Hearing this, Kampot hurriedly put all the things I needed in my hands one by one.

After putting all the corresponding things back in their place, I looked at Kampot who was trembling with a Tibetan knife in both hands and sneered: "Kampot is right, aren't you quite a cow, aren't you going to chop me up piece by piece and feed it to some vulture, I'm standing in front of you now, you cut it!" ”

When ......!

The Tibetan knife in Kampot's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and then he knelt directly in front of me with his legs weakened.

"Brother Dong, ah no, Grandpa Dong, please don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't dare anymore!"

Looking at Kampot in front of me, who was wagging his tail like a dog and begging for mercy, I said with disdain: "Killing you will dirty my hands, but the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, you have spent so much money on me, I have to get back some interest...... ”

I didn't kill Kampot, and I was kind to him and didn't let him faint to death like everyone else.

I just stripped him of himself and tied me to a dead tree trunk on a raised hillside.

Looking at the vultures hovering in the blue sky overhead, I smiled and said to Kampot, who was already scared of incontinence: "I won't do anything, I'm soiling my clothes, let them come down and eat by themselves, I hope that when someone finds you, you are still alive, goodbye!" ”

"Woooooooo......oo

Kampot whined, as if he was screaming for help, but no one else could hear it, because I shoved his filthy shorts into his mouth.

It won't be long before there will be a lot of tourists wandering back and forth around here, and someone will naturally come to save his dog's life, but it's hard to say what he will become when the time comes.

A small episode has passed, and it is time for me to officially look for Xue Nanfeng.

I always thought that it was Xue Nanfeng who made a harassing phone call to me, but I didn't expect it to be an oolong, it seems to be just a coincidence, Xue Nanfeng will not find a guy like Kampot to be his helper.

The clue of the harassing phone call is broken, and now only the clue of the dzi is left.

The fake dzi that was broken in the antique shop before was also brought out by me, hoping to find Xue Nanfeng's bastard with this broken dzi.

The idea is very good, but once it is really difficult to operate, I forgot that this is a tourist attraction, and there are as many small merchants and vendors as ants, and after a cursory look, there are no less than thirty or forty dzi sellers alone.

At a glance, my head is really big, but in the end, I still determined one stall after another, just thinking that I could find Xue Nanfeng as soon as possible and let him release Liu Tingting and Ximei.

It took me half a day to visit all the stalls selling dzi, but there was not even a clue at all.

Just when I was worried, suddenly a person bumped into me as if he didn't have long eyes.

I was already depressed and had nowhere to vent, and just when I encountered such a situation, the fire in my heart suddenly burst up.

"Alas, you stop, are you blind or dumb, don't you even say sorry when you hit someone!"

I turned around and grabbed the shoulder of the man who had just hit me, but I didn't expect that I was just grabbing a trench coat off the man's body.

At the same time, something fell on the ground in front of me, and I searched for it, and found that it was a fake three-eyed dzi!