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    Qiao Feng seemed a little incoherent. He spread his hands and looked very panicked.  Silang stared at the young man silently, looking at the confusion on his face.  After a while, he stretched out his hand, pointed at the hidden knife at Qiao Feng's waist, and said, "Your knife is pretty good, can you show it to me?" Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, but he finally took off the knife and handed it to him.  This old man.  Silang grabbed the scabbard with his right hand and the handle with the other hand, and slowly pulled it out The warm blade reflected the warm light in the sun.  Si Lang nodded, shook it twice, and said with a smile - "Although it cannot be said to be very sharp, this knife contains 'magic'." Qiao Feng: "Magic?" Si Lang held the knife  He put the knife back into its sheath, handed it to Qiao Feng, and asked at the same time: "Young man, do you know what hiding a knife means to us Tibetans?" After thinking about it, Qiao Feng decided to pass the knife he found on the Internet to  Some information came out: "It is a symbol of status. At the same time, it is also a necessary survival tool for Tibetans in the wild." Silang smiled and shook his head: "This kind of rhetoric that has long been on the street is really unheard of.  It makes people angry.¡± If the answer is not, then Qiao Feng really doesn¡¯t know.  Perhaps it has some unique meaning to this Tibetan old man?  "On the surface, your statement is indeed correct. It is a status symbol, and at the same time, it is also a survival tool. However, no matter what its use is, the hidden knife is just a knife after all. Since it is a knife, it has  The original purpose. For those of us who once traveled on the vast prairie, the hidden knife was our only protection tool.  Will you be given a Tibetan knife when you are a child? " "It means 'peace'. " "With the Tibetan knife, we Tibetans can live peacefully in the dangerous plateau environment and pass on our traditional culture to the next generation.  Passed down from generation to generation. " "The state stipulates that we can wear Tibetan knives. Maybe to you Han people, we Tibetans look really scary, and we always carry knives on our bodies. But a truly honorable Tibetan.  People will never regard the Tibetan knife as an honor as a tool to bully the weak. We wear the Tibetan knife given by our families, which means that we can be safe when we go out in the morning and at night.  He was able to come back unscathed and always had a smile on his face. " Qiao Feng was silent and lowered his head.  Silang continued to smile and said: "That's right, this is a kind of prayer, a petition. Young man, I don't care about the laws and regulations of the country. I just want to tell you. I don't know what you have.  The experience makes you so afraid of your own flesh and blood. But when you wear this knife of our Tibetan people, you must remember - for your lover.  You want peace. For the safety of your loved ones, you also want peace. For the safety of your children, you also want peace. If you really care about them, I believe that your thoughts will be appreciated.  The gift of the Sun King will travel through time and space and reach their hearts. No matter what pain and disaster your family will encounter in the future, no matter how painful and difficult life is" "Please remember.  , It¡¯s never too late to pray for happiness. A safe life is always the most precious thing in the world.¡± The hidden knife in his hand seemed a little heavy.  Lowering his head, Qiao Feng suddenly realized why he hadn't noticed before, why did the overall knife look so textured?  Is itmy own illusion?  Or was it my previous self that just didn¡¯t care too much?  "So, now you know, do you know what I want to say?" With these words from Si Lang, Qiao Feng finally came back to his senses.  He stared at the Tibetan knife, looking at the completely incomprehensible Tibetan characters on it, and after a moment of silence nodded.  "I understand." These four simple words may not be able to explain anything.  Qiao Feng reinserted the Tibetan knife into his belt.  Turning his head, he continued to look at the blue sky in the distance and the mountains under the sky.  Now, he still hasn't thought about how to face the little girl and the fetus in her belly But at least now, the strong feeling of fear and disgust has been reduced a lot  ¡­ ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Meal time?It went very quickly. Before one o'clock, everyone had finished their meal, walked out, and started getting on the bus again.  Qiao Feng stood in the distance and waited until almost everyone got on before he got on the car at the end.  Uncle Tashi started the engine again and continued to drive towards his destination.  ?Compared to the morning, the car seemed a lot cooler after eating.  The chatter and laughter among the people had faded a lot, and many people began to lean on pillows, close their eyes and start to rest.  The bus that seemed lively before became as full of sleep as a summer afternoon. Gradually, this bus left the other bus fleet and drove onto a seemingly deserted road.  Drive forward.  Qiao Feng sat and tried his best to look at everyone around him.  No one changed seats or exchanged suitcases.  So, there hasn¡¯t been a deal between arms dealers and terrorists yet?  While Qiao Feng was observing like this, Lin Huiyang next to him seemed to be tired.  His head swayed, leaning on Qiao Feng's shoulder as the vehicle jolted.  The long hair fell down, covering less than half of her face.  It also made the smell of shampoo on his hair penetrate into his nose one by one Qiao Feng turned his head away, frowning at Lin Huiyang's sleeping posture.  He tried to separate the guy's wrists and free his shoulders.  But he only moved once, and Lin Huiyang's hand involuntarily hugged his arm, making him even more unable to move.  And that pretty little face is now closer, the pink lips are slightly open, revealing a small mouth of white teeth, and gently exhaled a breath "(softly) Don't  Look." Just when Qiao Feng wanted to push him away again, Lin Huiyang, who seemed to have fallen asleep, suddenly let out a small sound.  "(Quietly) I think we may have failed." He looked even more moving when he was sleeping. The posture of a beautiful girl who seemed to be immersed in a deep dream was perfectly interpreted by him.  Looking at this charming voice, Qiao Feng really felt that Xia Yu and the princess were completely inferior to this master in terms of femininity.  However, no matter how soft his voice was, Qiao Feng could still hear the disappointment and regret in his tone.  "(Quietly) We have absolutely no idea how the arms dealers and terrorists contact each other. They may have already contacted each other in some way, so the deal may have been completed by now." He held Qiao Feng's hands,  Getting tighter.  Qiao Feng could feel his arms sinking deeply into his chest Passing through the clothes, he was sandwiched between the plump and soft warm fragrance Sometimes, Qiao Feng would also wish  You don't want to know how he disguises himself, maybe this will make you feel better.  "(Quietly) So, our mission is almost failed. Next, the only thing we can do is to pay attention to everyone and see if they leave the team at what time, or when they give something to the tour  People outside the group. Then wait for an opportunity to grab them. However, this will probably mean a fight. For the sake of mission safety, the entire vehicle may need to be silenced.  Don't be merciful." Qiao Feng turned his head and glanced at Chen Sibo, who was arguing softly with Wang Haoyue. After a moment, his eyes began to condense with frost again.  The head of the hell guard dog nodded gently.  (To be continued)
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