Tashi Ban's dark and red cheeks also became anxious, and the Tibetan man drove the jeep so fast that it seemed that it could turn into the canyon at any moment on the winding mountain road that twisted like a snake.

The three of them did not change their faces in such a thrilling scene, and everyone was eager to know what was going on.

Tashi Ban's phone was transferred to Mu Yun, and he kept calling the numbers of the two team members along the way, but no one answered.

Finally, seven or eight minutes later, the results were finally revealed on the winding mountain road ahead!

A section of the fence on the side of the mountain road was broken, and the short-distance bus rushed down the valley and crashed into the rocks 100 meters deep!

"Sanchi, Bagon!" Tashi Ban roared out to the valley below.

The crashed car did not explode, smoke rose and several bodies of the victims were thrown out of the car and hung on the rocks, and the scene of the accident was extremely tragic.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Ye Fan squinted his eyes and jumped straight down the cliff a hundred meters deep, and his figure instantly appeared near the wreckage of the car.

There was not a single living person at the scene, and after falling from a hundred-meter-high cliff, how could anyone survive?

The answer to why this minibus got out of control is obvious, because he didn't find Wang Wenlong's body, and the vicious old thing has long since broken out of its shell and is missing.

Back on the mountain road, Mu Yun had already begun to call the army for rescue, Tashi Ban wiped the corners of his red eyes, squatted beside the cliff, pulled out the Tibetan knife, and plunged the blade into the rock.

"Bagon, I will definitely avenge you!" he opened his arms and shouted to the sky in Tibetan, and an eagle flew over the snowy peak, letting out a mournful cry.

"What now?" Mu Yun held her mobile phone and looked at Ye Fan with some gloom, asking for his opinion.

"It's me who is too careless, this person is really cunning and vicious......" Ye Fan sighed, knowing that this was the case, he should have followed Wang Wenlong in person, and he would not have sacrificed the two Tibetan soldiers in vain.

But there was one thing he couldn't figure out, how did this old fox get out, and where is he now?

After thinking about it, his eyes lit up: "Do you have any military dogs here?"

"There are no military dogs! there are Tibetan mastiffs!" Mu Yun's expression perked up, she guessed Ye Fan's thoughts.

Mu Yun immediately turned around and got into the car, and said loudly: "Tashi Ban, you stay here, let's go borrow a few Tibetan mastiffs!"

The two said they would do it, and drove towards a herdsmen's settlement in the rear.

"Bagong is Tashi Ban's younger brother......" In the car, Mu Yun told Ye Fan the truth.

"No wonder. Ye Fan nodded slightly, just now he also saw Tashi Ban's sad look, but he didn't think much about it, it turned out to be like this.

After a moment of silence, Mu Yun couldn't help but ask, "What does that person want to do?

"I don't know, this person's identity is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface...... Ye Fan has been thinking about the purpose of Wang Wenlong's coming to Tibet, but he can't find an answer, one thing can be determined, the Buddha's relics are an important prop for his trip, but where it is used is unknown.

Mu Yun sighed faintly, as a Beidou general, but she was played around by an ordinary person, which made her very depressed. A few minutes later, the two drove to the Tibetan tent.

It is a settlement of three families, and in early spring, herders drive yaks and goats in search of pasture grass to the southern side of the foothills to breed.

Mu Yun made it clear that she was coming, and the two Tibetan uncles warmly invited them to drink a cup of milk tea, and then greeted the woman and the doll, and brought four Tibetan mastiffs.

"Good guy!" Seeing these four Tibetan mastiffs, Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Three of these four guys are golden-maned tiger mastiffs, stronger than yak calves, and imposing. The other is snow-white, gentle and cute, like a miniature version of a white lion, but it is the rarest snow mastiff.

Tibetan mastiffs are the right-hand men of Tibetan herdsmen who graze cattle and sheep in their homes, and these purebred Tibetan mastiffs are more powerful than military dogs, daring to fight tigers and wolves, and are the most loyal guardian animals in the snowy mountains.

Mu Yun was holding a bowl of goat's milk, and with the help of the owner, she quickly got acquainted with these four guys. The mastiffs raised by Tibetans are not only assistants, but also partners and friends, and it is said that they are psychic and can distinguish between good and evil, and are by no means comparable to those mastiffs raised by the dignitaries in the city.

Carrying the four new partners, the two of them were more confident, and when they returned to the winding mountain road, Ye Fan took out the trolley box containing gold bricks and asked the four little guys to sniff them one by one.

Seeing his magic-like technique, Mu Yun couldn't help but be amazed.

"How did you do that?"

"You can do it if you want to, what, you're also interested?"

"Not interested. Mu Yun's duplicity is not overlooked.

The four Tibetan mastiffs had already begun to track the scent left by the king-tattooed dragon on the road, lined up, their nostrils spewing white gas, and kept pacing ahead without hurry.

"Look, maybe our little friend can pull out the fox's tail. Sitting in the car, following behind the four Tibetan mastiffs, Ye Fan lit a cigarette.

Mu Yun said fiercely: "Catch him and bring him to justice!"

"Hmm......" Ye Fan was smoking, still thinking about Wang Wenlong's intention to come to Tibet, and suddenly remembered a question and asked: "Zhuoma, what are the famous allusions in western Tibet, or are the legends related to Buddha?"

Mu Yun thought silently for a moment and replied: "There are too many, the most famous is the legend of King Gesar, as well as the reincarnation system of living Buddhas in various places, if you want to talk about the details, you can't finish it in a few days." If you look at those snow-capped mountains, there are as many stories about Buddha as there are snowy peaks. ”

"Are there any deeds related to relics?" Ye Fan narrowed down the scope a little more.

"Relic ...... No. Mu Yun thought about it seriously and said softly: "In Tibetan Buddhism, there is no such thing as relics, it is said that when some eminent monks pass away, their physical bodies will turn into a rainbow and go away into the immeasurable palace of the Pure Land of Buddhism. ”

"No, why not, it shouldn't be like this......" Ye Fan felt that the clue was completely broken, and he couldn't find a breakthrough from the relics, so what did Wang Wenlong do with the relics in Tibet?

Mu Yun was also pondering, where did that cunning murderer go?

Did he get off the bus in the middle of the road? Why didn't the two team members follow? Was it because he was afraid of exposing himself or was there something else?

All this is like a cloud of mist hanging over Tibet, obscuring the true face of the mountain peak, making it impossible to see it for what it is.

Three tiger mastiffs and a snow mastiff tracked down the cliff where the minibus had fallen off the cliff, and then turned their heads and looked around blankly, unable to catch the special smell again.

Stopping the car, Ye Fan and Mu Yun looked at each other, they knew that these little friends had also failed, Wang Wenlong was like a big bubble, disappearing in the middle of the mountain, and the world had evaporated!