Chapter 1482 Chapter 1483 Yun Shiyi gets into trouble again

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 2014Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
The cruiser equipped with LED headlights is like a lonely boat in the ocean, rising and falling, heading for a distant port.

"Are you sure?"

It wasn't until the car drove into the camp that Yi Yue, who was next to the co-pilot, took the initiative to ask.

This is the first time since entering the plateau that Ying Yue, who only works as a radio and camera, has spoken to me.

"Not sure."

"How much?"

"Fifty percent."

There was no sound in the dark cab, and even the sound of the engine became inaudible.

After a while, the co-pilot came out with a cold and ruthless comment: "You act out of emotion."

"For Shi Lao, it's worth it."

I held the steering wheel tightly, pushed the accelerator to the lowest limit, rushed up the high slope, flew six meters into the air, and landed heavily on the ground.

As soon as I returned to the camp, I saw many logistics personnel from the Shen Bureau and the Tianjian Special Office gathered together from a distance.

Many local people and monks can also be seen in the crowd.

Seeing my car, Yao Enze hurriedly waved and shouted, running over with anxiety on his face.

After listening to Yao Enze's story, I couldn't help but twitch my eyelids.

This dead girl Yun Shiyi got into trouble again.

After pushing aside the crowd, Yun Shiyi squatted on the ground, playing with an object with both hands, and kept shouting: "I can fix it, I will fix it for you."

The monk standing next to Yun Shiyi didn't say anything, while the other group of locals cursed in local language.

When I saw the object, I frowned.

"bar!"

This is a mask.

A mask unique to the snowy region.

Also called Ba!

The masks of the Snowy Land are intangible cultural heritage, and they are inseparable from religion, traditional drama, and folk songs and dances.

His appearance is more exaggerated and shocking than the facial makeup of Peking Opera.

An ordinary bar requires a craftsman a week to make, and a specific person is required to do so.

This bar was completely destroyed by Yun Shili.

In the afternoon, when Yun Shiyi stayed at the base camp, a group of local people came to Zhalong Temple, eight kilometers away.

When they arrived at the base camp, the locals' car broke down and asked Jinzhu Mami, who was armed with live ammunition, for help.

Jinzhu Mami means Bodhisattva Soldier in the local language, and it is also the honorific title given to the compatriots in the Snowy Region.

We should help our compatriots when they are in trouble.

The logistics arranged for someone to look at the car, and Yun Shiyi volunteered to help unload the goods.

This time the goods will cause disaster.

One box of mud was scrapped, and another box of mud was smashed and scattered on the floor.

If an ordinary bus is scrapped, it will be scrapped, and at worst, you will lose money.

But this ba is a special Buddhist tool used in temples.

Moreover, it is also a sacred object dedicated to the great Rinpoche of Zhalong Monastery.

Everyone knows how high Rinpoche's status is in the Snow Land.

More importantly, the one who lives in Zhalong Monastery is one of the ten great rinpoches.

The most troublesome thing is that Yun Shiyi has scrapped more than one Ba.

But a whole box of six in total.

The Ba now pieced together by Yun Shiyi is called Horsehead Mingwang, and is one of the wrathful statues of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the snowy land.

The mask made for Rinpoche is naturally made of the best materials. It is not only inlaid with turquoise agate, but also has coral beeswax, and the paint is the most natural mineral.

The producer is also a nationally designated intangible heritage master.

The man-hours consumed are also measured in months.

"What else should I practice?"

"What's the point of repairing it?"

Among the locals, a young man with pigtails and a red rope yelled at Yun Shili: "This is for Rinpoche. Even if you fix it, we won't want it."

Yun Shiyi raised his head and shouted angrily: "I didn't mean it. Why are you so mean?"

The braided man showed a ferocious face and shouted in a ferocious voice: "Stop talking nonsense. Pay compensation."

As soon as he heard the word "compensate," Yun Shiyi's hands began to tremble. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Just compensate. How much is it?"

"Five Zumbas, five million."

Soaring!

Yun Shiyi jumped up and screamed: "Why don't you go and grab it!"

The braided man frowned angrily: "This is just Ba's money and Shengni's money. I want you to pay me five cars!"

"Five of the best cars!"

When these words came out, everyone around them changed their colors.

The person from Shenju who was watching the joke showed a sinister smile that took pleasure in the misfortune.

Yun Shiyi was not a fuel-efficient lamp either. He looked directly at the braided man and gritted his teeth and shouted: "The car belongs to the government. You can't take it away."

"Money, five million. I don't have it either." Kan Shula

Cang!

With a crisp sound, the braided man pulled out a short knife and pointed it at Yun Shiyi: "If you don't give it, I'll kill you."

The Sensen dagger was revealed, and the expressions of the men in the Tianjian Special Section changed again.

In the snowy area, young people wearing red strings have the most grumpy tempers. Even the locals don't dare to provoke him easily.

At that moment, many people came forward to dissuade him, and Huang Shihui also dragged Yun Shiyi back.

"Dare to run!"

The man with the braids, his eyes red, came forward with a knife, pointed it at Yun Shiyi's back and said, "I'll kill you."

The man with braids is faster, and I am faster than him.

The professional-grade hiking boots, which were four centimeters thick in base alone, kicked the braided man's waist, knocking him to the ground.

The man with the braids got up in a rage, shouted in the local language, grabbed the knife and rushed towards me.

Snapped!

A gunshot rang out!

Snow exploded on the ground!

The gunfire suddenly rang out, and everyone present was startled.

The braided man stopped and looked down at the slush stirred up by the bullets. He raised his head and stared straight at me, with a bit of shock and endless anger.

"First warning!"

I held 03 Microflush in my hand and shouted coldly: "This is also the last warning."

The braided man's eyes were bulging, bloodshot eyes opened angrily, veins in his hands were bulging, he held a knife and roared angrily: "Kill me if you dare!"

I looked indifferent, took off my snow goggles with my left hand, raised the muzzle of my gun and pointed it directly at the man with braids, without saying a word.

At this moment, the entire scene became quiet, and even the wind became much lighter.

Shenju, who was still laughing at the joke just now, had his smile condensed and became silent.

The moment my eyes met the fire-breathing sword of the braided man, the braided man's fearless and unscrupulous aura of killing people and setting fire suddenly disappeared.