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Chapter 450 is the robber
Iron donkey and Ba Tsering were quite ruthless. The two brothers all punched and took turns attacking, all aimed at the lama's nose.

It is said that the nose and mouth are a forbidden triangle for human beings, and they are extremely vulnerable to serious injuries, but they don't care about these, and the lama is miserable.

I heard several bangs and bangs in succession, and the lama was beaten back and forth. He had to go out of the house, but now he had to go back into the house.

I followed in and found that the lama had no chance to fight back, and the fight was over.

The lama was lying on the ground, his face was covered with blood.I went over to check and he was unconscious.

Iron donkey and Ba Tsering didn't feel guilty at all, and immediately made the next move. They both picked up the Lama's clothes, and Ba Tsering even took off the golden Buddhist beads that the Lama was carrying and kicked them into his pocket.

After the clothes are in their hands, let's compare them.The clothes are very fat, if they are distributed according to body type, they should be worn by Ba Tsering.

I took the time to look at the room again. There is a bed and a simple bookcase here, probably a place to rest.

After Ba Tsering got dressed, he discussed it with me and Tie Lu.What he meant is that we will stay here and try to attract some lamas to change our clothes.

Iron Donkey and I agreed, and I thought about how to attract other lamas.Ba Tsering was quicker than me in thinking. He waved his hand and said that I just need to cooperate with the iron donkey.

He went to the door, opened it, and poked his head to look outside.

As I said before, this temple is divided into upper, middle and lower floors. The houses on each floor are built on the cliff, side by side in a straight line, and there is a corridor more than two meters wide outside the room.

At this time, there was no one in the whole corridor, so Ba Tsering retracted his head again, and yelled intermittently, wow, wow, pinching the tone and volume of his voice.

The iron donkey stood next to Ba Tsering, put on a vigilant posture, and silently listened to the movement outside.

I wanted to get close to them too, but the problem was that there wasn't that much room at the door, and I didn't want to squeeze in with them, so I had to take a few steps back and wait behind them.

After about three to five minutes, there was movement outside, and there were footsteps rushing this way.

The iron donkey and Ba Tsering both had smirks on their faces, and the iron donkey made a movement, which meant that a fish had been hooked.

I tasted the footsteps and could feel that only one person came.At this moment, I don't have any pressure at all. Think about it, isn't it easy for the three of us to deal with one?

We waited silently, and the person who came was really real. He probably didn't expect that enemies would come in this temple at an altitude of more than 4000 meters.

He rushed directly into the house, and Tielu and Ba Tsering cooperated again and started fighting together.And the two brothers used the bad trick from before, hitting people in the face.

I heard bang bang bang again. The lama who just arrived was like a branch swaying in the strong wind.

Iron donkey and Ba Tsering didn't even stop, just like robbers, they picked up the lama's clothes again.

I originally had an idea that all the lamas in this temple were rich. Looking at the lama who just fainted, this guess was further verified.

This lama is also carrying a golden Buddha bead and a golden pottery in his hand.

Ba Tsering robbed again and took all the gold ornaments into his pocket.Actually, Tie Lu and I also wanted it, but considering that this operation was funded by Ba Tsering, we didn't say so.

When the lama's clothes were taken off and before he distributed them to someone to wear, footsteps came from the door again.

The three of us looked at each other, and I thought it was very good, and another fish came, saving Ba Tsering's throat.

They still kept the old rules and hid at the door again.However, the sound of footsteps outside the door was strange, they walked very steadily, and finally stopped outside the door and did not come in.

We were all taken aback, and we couldn't spend it with him like this.The iron donkey winked at Ba Tsering. Ba Tsering thought for a while, then stretched out a hand and waved it to the outside, which meant to let the person outside the door come in quickly.

And just as Ba Tsering withdrew his hand, a black shadow rushed into the room with a whoosh.

Leng Buding's door was blocked by him, I couldn't see clearly, I only knew that this man was a thin man.I feel relieved, because in my impression, thin people are not very powerful.

Iron donkey and Ba Tsering were not too nervous, and they wanted to hit the skinny lama on the nose again.

But we were all careless, the thin lama was not given for nothing, he first avoided the combined punches of the iron donkey and Ba Tsering, and then kicked the iron donkey hard.

What kind of foot do you want me to say?It was clearly a powerful pile driver, and the iron donkey backed back again and again, leaning against the wall before stopping, and there was a clicking sound the moment it leaned against the wall.

Iron Donkey lost his temper all of a sudden, rolled his eyes, and slid down slowly.During this period, the thin lama attacked Ba Tsering again, but there was a strange phenomenon, he saw that Ba Tsering paused for a while.

This was a sign of hesitation, probably related to Ba Tsering's previous visit to the temple, and maybe even a chance encounter with the skinny lama.

But when the thin lama insisted on attacking, he didn't show any signs of paying attention.

With two bangs, Ba Tsering got kicked twice, stepped back a few steps, and fell to the ground again.

Ba Tsering's body was so big, and finally his legs turned upward into a ball. I was very worried, wondering if this red-faced man was dead or alive.

But I didn't have time to check on Tielu and Ba Tsering's injuries, because the skinny lama strode towards me again.

I have a revolver on my waist. Originally, the iron donkey also carried a shotgun, but now that the iron donkey is so virtuous, how can I have a chance to use a shotgun?
If the situation permits, I don't want to use a revolver, because the gunshots are too loud, and it will arouse the vigilance of the entire temple.Now I can't take that into account.

I also stepped back quickly, and reached out to touch the gun out.

I aimed at the thin lama, and I was about to pull the trigger hard, but the explosive power of the thin lama was too terrifying. He accelerated his speed suddenly, and leaned towards me like a ghost.

He kicked another kick and knocked my gun away.

I was dumbfounded, and the skinny lama kicked my shoulder again. I couldn't describe the feeling at this moment, it felt like my shoulder was going to be broken, and it hurt so badly.

I also fell to the ground with a plop from this force.The thin lama took another step forward, snorted, raised his foot and stepped on my face.

I understood, he saw the bloody faces of the two companions, and wanted to torture me in the same way.The problem is that I am not the mastermind, I have been on the sidelines, why should I be punished like this?
I couldn't be more serious about this, especially when I saw his feet were about to fall, I managed to avoid the pain with my head to the side.

The skinny lama's foot finally stepped on the floor, and I heard a loud bang that made my eardrums buzz.

The thin lama raised his foot again, aimed at my face, and stepped on it hard.

I had to move my head again, and his feet hit the floor again.

I can also see that the skinny lama must have practiced, his legs are really strong, after these two solid steps, the floor unexpectedly slammed, and a piece was sunken, and finally a big hole was cracked.

To put it bluntly, the floor of this house leaked.

The skinny lama seemed to have made up his mind to play tricks on the cat and the mouse, so he stepped on my face, so he lifted his foot again.

I'm particularly pessimistic, because I'm completely passive lying down like this, and being able to dodge twice doesn't mean I can keep moving my head to hide.

I didn't know what to do, but suddenly, the skinny lama let out an ah, and he staggered.

I was stunned, especially seeing that he seemed paralyzed.The skinny lama mumbled a few words with anger.

I couldn't understand the Tibetan language he spoke, but I couldn't care less, so I hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity to fight back.

I stood up abruptly, grabbed the lama by his collar with both hands, and dragged him to the ground.

The skinny lama's body was so painful that he didn't have much energy. I succeeded in pulling it. The skinny lama's body went limp and he fell to the ground with a thud.

He wanted to stretch out his leg and kick me, but his leg just shook and he couldn't lift it up.

I turned him completely over and sat on his waist. This is a tactic of grappling, which can restrict the opponent's freedom of movement.

I put down his shirt again, wondering what was going on with his weirdness just now.

I saw a red spot on his back, and more specifically, it should be on the spine.

I thought to myself, could it be that he was assassinated by someone, and this red dot is the proof left after the assassination?Anyway, the skinny lama was almost in a coma, and there was nothing to resist.

I bravely took off the robe on him, and reached out to touch the red spot.

When I first touched the red dot, I felt a chill, and my heart skipped a beat, thinking of a possibility that there might be a needle in it.

I pressed again around the red dot, trying to expose a section of the needle, but at this time, something went wrong again.

(End of this chapter)