When they walked out of the car door, Wu Xie found that they had arrived at the edge of a Gobi Desert, which was already 7 o'clock in the morning.

In front of them, more than a dozen Land Rover Off-road vehicles lined up to block the wind and sand, and the bitter cold wind kept blowing.

In the leeward place, everyone who sees them all have goggles, with a large amount of supplies and equipment piled up next to them, a huge satellite antenna next to them, and sleeping bags are covered with sleeping bags, and people are lying inside.

At first glance, Wu Xie thought this was a self-driving car owner distribution center. When he looked carefully, he realized something was wrong. It turned out that the vehicles had the logo of deer antler coral, which was obviously the industry of Aning Company.

Seeing their arrival, many old foreigners came up. Aning didn't know what he said to them, and all the foreigners immediately cheered.

Wu Xie felt very puzzled, so he grabbed the Caucasian who was celebrating with others and asked him what was going on.

The Caucasian patted Wu Xie and said excitedly: "Friend, we are going to Tamudo!"

Wu Xie was stunned when he heard this, because he had just learned from Wen Jin's notes that Tamutuo was the place, and he could not have thought that Aning's convoy would go there now.

For a moment, Wu Xie couldn't react and stayed there. He really couldn't figure out how Aning's people knew that place, and why were they going to Tamutu?

At this time, on another Gobi shoal 2 kilometers away, Wu Laosan's team also set up tents and was eating and resting.

Wu Laosan, Fatty, Pan Zi, Chen Hao, and four of them were eating in the tent while discussing their next route of action.

Wu Laosan pointed to the map and said, "The next stop, they will definitely go to Dunhuang to replenish supplies, and we will also go there to replenish supplies."

Chen Hao said: "Third Master, let me tell you a message. I just saw your eldest nephew Wu Xie, who is also in Aning's team. What are you going to do?"

When Wu Laosan heard this, he quickly put down the compressed cookies in his hand and said, "What! That kid is also in Jude Cao's team? How did he get in?"

Chen Hao shook his head and pretended not to know.

The fat man said, "Damn, I'm in trouble now. Could it be that they discovered our whereabouts? Is it that naive that girl lured her over as a hostage?"

Pan Zi said, "Don't talk nonsense, Xiao San Master is not that kind of person. Maybe he has something to do with him, and he just happened to meet Aning's team and sneak in. Third Master, why don't Fatty and I follow you closely so as not to have any accidents in Xiao San Master."

Wu Laosan was worried about Wu Xie's safety, so he nodded and agreed to follow the two of them. As for Chen Hao, he was responsible for focusing on tracking Aning's convoy and shouldering the lives and safety of the entire team. Naturally, he would not do these things.

The fat guys didn't hesitate. After eating, they brought their equipment and quietly approached Aning's camp.

Inside Aning's camp.

The young man, Hei Xiaozi, took the porcelain bottle and walked towards a large tent at the end of the camp, while Aning and Wu Xie followed closely behind.

Soon they came to the outside of the big tent, opened the curtain and walked in.

The tent was very warm, and a small stove was lit inside, and the ground was covered with thick cow blankets. It was a special decoration called slurry, which was a very expensive thing at that time.

Right in front of them was an old woman in her 60s wearing Tibetan clothes, next to her was a young man and a middle-aged woman, mostly wearing similar Tibetan clothes.

The old woman waved to everyone and signaled them to sit down. The young man next to them poured a cup of butter tea for everyone, and everyone bowed to the old woman one after another.

As soon as the Duoyoubo entered the tent, he found a comfortable place, leaned there and closed his eyes to rest. He was too lazy to even look at everyone, which made Wu Xie want to ask him but he was not easy to ask, and he was so angry that he was angry.

Aning took out the broken porcelain bottle, respectfully handed it to the old woman, and said, "Well, look, is this what you saw back then?"

After hearing Aning's words, the young man quickly translated her words to the old woman.

Although the old lady was in her sixties or seventies, she was in good spirits and had sharp eyes. She picked up the broken porcelain bottle and looked at it, and kept saying something in Tibetan, which no one could understand.

When the old woman finished speaking, the young man translated the old woman's words into Mandarin and said it to Anning and the others, and everyone started to talk.

Their conversation was intermittent, and the Tibetan man in charge of the translation had no problem with Tibetan language, but he was not very fluent in Mandarin, so it was very difficult to communicate.

Wu Xie took the opportunity to ask a man named Wu Laosi next to him, and asked him what they were saying, but Wu Laosi ignored him.

Hei Xiaozi grinned, leaned into his ear, and whispered to him: "The old lady is called Dingzhu Zhuoma, who is Wen Jin and the other guide back then. Next to her is her grandson, named Taxi, and that is her daughter-in-law."

Everyone discussed for more than half an hour, and finally the decisive owner Zhuoma told them that they could only take them outside the canyon rainforest, and they had to walk the remaining road by themselves, because the old woman no longer knew each other.

Everyone seemed very excited after hearing the old lady's words and left the old lady's tent.

Several of them asked the guy and Heixiazi when they would set off.

Aning smiled and said, "Depart at 12 noon today!"

At this time, Black Glasses pointed at Wu Xie and said, "What should he do? Do you want to bring him?"

After he reminded him, everyone looked at Wu Xie, and Aning frowned and said, "You brought the people back, you can handle them yourself!"

After saying that, Aning left with a few foreigners. Outside the tent, there were only two men, the young man, Hei Xiazi, and Wu Xie.

Heixiazi laughed dryly, took out a cigarette and lit it, then looked at the oil bottle, and said, "I just said you were asking for trouble. You just didn't let him get in the car just now, what should I do now?"

When the man Yuping heard this, he looked back at Wu Xie and said lightly: "You go back. There is nothing you have to do here. Don't go to that nursing home again, it's too dangerous there."

Wu Xie looked at the boy's expression and felt very upset. In fact, he didn't want to go to the sanatorium. He just wanted to know what was going on.

"It's okay to ask me to go back, but you have to answer a few of my questions." Wu Xie said.

The young man looked at him lightly, shook his head and said, "You can't understand my affairs, I'm looking for the answer."

After saying that, the guy left without looking back.

Wu Xie was trembling all over and was about to vomit blood. If he hadn't been able to beat him, he would have hoped to rush up and strangle the Mujiu Bottle to death.

Hei Xiazi heard this and patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and said, "There is a bus nearby. It takes three hours to get to the city, and the journey is smooth!"
Chapter completed!