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Chapter 226 altitude sickness

Acuo and his group only stayed in Beijing for one day. Acuo went to the sanatorium to chat with his grandfather for most of the day. Lu Chenyu also surrounded by seven or eight bodyguards and met her father who was busy preparing to open a restaurant. However, they were reunited without drinking. The group took a plane to Lhasa that night. Lao Zheng was accompanying him along the way, but after getting off the plane, it was fine that others had other people, and Sun Desheng's altitude sickness came out. He had some difficulty breathing, and he had some oxygen at the airport to recover.

The staff of the local government office were picked up at Lhasa Airport. Before Acuo and his friends came here, they had already investigated hundreds of European and American men in Tibet. Except for the reports from a few places that have not been submitted, according to the existing information, Victor Sassoon did not appear in the Tibetan area. However, it is not ruled out that this person is hidden in a rare area, but in that case, the difficulty of finding Victor will increase by more than a little.

Although there is no news about Victor for the time being, there is a general direction now. Since Victor graduated from University, he has been to Tibet four times. Except for one who entered Nepal, the other three times were from Beijing or Shanghai. He is now investigating where he has been to those few times, hoping to find this person when Victor revisits the old place.

Local government officials arranged Acuo and others in the largest hotel in Lhasa. After checking in, Sun Desheng said to Lao Zheng while sucking oxygen: "We also need to check the new mobile phone signals for foreign communications in the past month. It's not me that the international number is too obvious. Victor should have used the local people's name to apply for a domestic mobile phone number. Just check the sudden appearance of external telephone records this month..."

After Lao Zheng shook his head, he said to the sluggish Sun Desheng: "Fatty, who still calls foreign-related phone numbers now? It's the Internet era. You can talk videos when you hold a Qiuqiu, and you don't have to spend money or save trouble. As long as there is an Internet connection, you can even see it."

Sun Desheng had oxygen tubes inserted into both nostrils. He gasped and said, "Then Victor was finished long ago, you can find him with just one IP address. By the way, focus on those who have only made ten calls. If he was here, he wouldn't be able to escape this..."

Just when Sun Desheng arranged for Lao Zheng to check the phone number, the hotel staff brought a Tibetan girl, saying that someone dragged her to hand over a small gift to a Han man named Lin Cuo. He was originally lying on the sofa and humming. After hearing this, Sun Desheng jumped up and shouted at A Cuo: "Little Scarlet, open the world..."

At this time, Acuo also understood what was wrong. Before Sun Desheng finished speaking, Acuo had already opened the world with the supernatural powers of Lu Chenyu's memory. After seeing everything around him still, Acuo walked outside the guest room door and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old Tibetan girl standing behind the waiter.

The little girl was holding a box that seemed to contain a cake, and a green smile appeared on her face. She didn't know that she was holding a tool to send living people to heaven. After looking at the Tibetan girl, Acuo Xian held a hairpin with very inconsistent clothing in her hand, and then took the box in her hand. After opening the box, there was actually a chocolate-flavored cake inside.

There was nothing wrong with the cake on the surface, and Ah Cuo was somewhat confused. Could it be that he and Sun Desheng were thinking too much?

At that moment, Acuo picked up a toothpick from the fruit plate on the table, and used this and the toothpick to tentatively insert it from the bottom of the cake. The first step was to find the problem. The chocolate cream was not a cake embryo. After pushing the cream, a delicate explosive device appeared in front of Acuo.

Although Acuo didn't know how to remove the bomb, he had experience with Monroe on the plane before. He also understood that the bomb would not explode when time stopped. He found an object as big as a lighter in the explosion device. It was suspected to be explosive. At that moment, Acuo put away the "dynamite" and then completely dismantled the explosion device and found no object similar to explosives.

After confirming the safety, Acuo let the time run again. The Tibetan girl screamed in horror outside immediately. Just as everyone went out to check what happened, Acuo took out the 'dynamite' wrapped in the empire and a broken explosive device, put it in front of Sun Desheng, and said, "This is what the little girl outside the door brought. You should know it, right?"

"You give me so much face." Sun Desheng laughed awkwardly and called an executor who had experience in blasting over and asked him to identify the things in Acuo's hands.

After carefully identifying the things on Acuo's hand, the man took a deep breath and took a step back unconsciously. He felt that he was out of control and blushed, pointing at the object suspected to be explosive in Acuo's hand and said, "This is hnbw explosive, which is usually used to create an air crash. Although the power is not very large, the power of the explosion is still suspicious to blow people within ten meters. Sir, I suggest that professionals deal with the explosives on your hand. If it causes an explosion, the consequences are really hard to imagine..."

"I understand, then you can deal with it." After Acuo looked at Sun Desheng beside him, he handed the small explosive tablet to the executor who was already sweating. After watching him walk away carefully one by one, he handed the hairpin in his hand to Sun Desheng: "You are knowledgeable, is the one above the pinhole camera?"

"Yes, it seems I need to put on a better position..." Sun Desheng pulled out the oxygen tube from his nose, gasped, and grinned his teeth and smiled at the camera. There was no device to stop the sound on the camera. At that moment, Sun Desheng found paper and pen and wrote it in English - Don't worry, we will meet soon. With the angle of the camera, the person responsible for monitoring them saw this sentence. Then Sun Desheng threw the hairpin heavily to the ground and slashed it hard.

After giving the Tibetan girl at the door a 200 yuan penalty, she asked the hotel staff to coax her away. Sun Desheng lost the matter to Lao Zheng who came over. After hearing that he had just left in front of the gate of hell, the muscles on Lao Zheng's face jumped irregularly. Then he immediately began to arrange people to investigate who had contacted the Tibetan girl.

"It's useless..." Sun Desheng waved his hand and asked Lao Zheng to sit down, then said to Lao Zheng with his fingers: "First, it could not be arranged by Victor himself. Now he wishes that no one can recognize him in a low-key manner. It's impossible to be so stupid. Second, the explosion just now did not sound, and the people outside had already run away. Third, you don't have to do this. Last night and tomorrow morning, Victor will kill the bastard who uses the little girl. It's not me that Victor doesn't need a fool..."

After Sun Desheng finished speaking, he first put a few heavy breaths on his breath, and then inserted the oxygen tube back into his nostrils. After he breathed, he continued to say to Lao Zheng: "But now that they are making trouble like this, Victor is definitely in Tibet. Just check it as we had just agreed to. This is your strength. You must find it out."

After watching Lao Zheng leave, Sun Desheng continued to say to Acuo weakly: "Little slut, I can't do it anymore. I have to lie down for two hours to slow down. Unless I'm slept to death, don't call me, who, come and help me..."

Just in a guesthouse a few kilometers away from this hotel, a young Tibetan man walked into a single room. There was a brown-skinned South American. After seeing the young Tibetan man, he was stunned for a moment, and then said to the visitor in English: "Do we know each other? Who invited you in?"
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