really.

About two to three hundred kilometers away, Su Chen and Huang Bo saw a large pool of blood on the ground.

Huang Bo's legs went limp immediately.

Su Chen got out of the car and closed the door. The road was still very hot because of the sunshine.

The purple-black blood was in the middle of the road, and a large part was dragged out by others.

There was also no mobile phone signal in this area, so Su Chen tried to call Ning Hao again, but no one answered.

He glanced down.

Smell it.

"It's a yak."

"Bumped into a yak."

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Master driver, is there Zhuangzi around here?"

"Hey, there is a Zhuangzi."

After the driver got out of the car, he squinted his eyes and pointed to the front: "Hey, I don't call you Zhuangzi, it's just a group of herdsmen. There are a lot of grass here. Let's go on after eating."

"You friends, there should be a conflict for begging someone else's bull."

Su Chen and Huang Bo looked at each other face to face, and they could probably guess what was going on.

"Master, do you know anyone in this place?"

"Hey, don't you know, who knows people in this place? You have to find the mud yourself in the past."

Then Su Chen glanced at the time, and got back into the car. On the road, Huang Bo and Huang Bo looked around. Ning Hao and the others must be a convoy.

As long as you find the convoy, you will know what happened.

After walking forward for about ten minutes, I saw dense crowds of people in front of me from a distance, including Tibetans, lamas, and the motorcade of the crew of "No Man's Land".

When they got there, Su Chen got out of the car and hurried over with Huang Bo to ask about the situation.

Sure enough, Ning Hao and the others were inside, surrounded by a bunch of people, and refused to let them go.

Several cameramen were beaten up, and the cameras were all smashed to the ground.

"Hey, what's the matter, what's the matter, talk about something, don't do it."

The driver didn't go forward at all, and stood far away by the car door, holding a water glass and shouting.

Su Chen sneaked in from the crowd and met Ning Hao.

The female producer was crying and talking to the heads of the herdsmen. Anyway, the other party couldn't speak Mandarin clearly. You say yours, I say mine, anyway, they are not allowed to leave.

"What's wrong, Director Ning."

When Su Chen came over, Ning Hao's clothes had half of his sleeves torn, and he looked embarrassed.

"Why don't you answer the phone call?"

"Why?"

"The equipment was smashed all over the place. I was on the phone, but someone smashed the phone. Why are you here?"

"The crew is in a mess. They say you bumped someone up."

Su Chen looked at the herdsmen around them, they were all wearing robes, their faces were dark, and the ultraviolet rays were relatively strong here, which is the case for the skin of the herds who have been grazing all year round.

"Can't speak Mandarin."

"No way to communicate."

"It's not even good to lose money. When the money is taken out, someone smashes it in the face."

Ning Hao quickly explained the specific situation to Su Chen.

It turned out that they bumped into a yak on the way back, and then a lighting engineer who was the co-pilot in the car was hit on the head.

There is no one on this road, and the speed of the car is about [-] kilometers. If you hit a yak head-on, it is no different from a big car accident.

Thankfully the people inside were wearing seat belts, and then something really happened.

But after getting out of the car, the crew members were not very good-tempered, and the herdsmen brothers who came here were even more bad-tempered. Coupled with the language barrier, they started to fight two or three times.

Originally, the people who worked on the crew felt that there were few herdsmen grazing.

As a result, I didn't expect that as soon as I started, forty or fifty herdsmen came immediately with the sound of horseshoes, with knives in their hands, and they had to make sense of everything they said.

Ning Hao quickly persuaded.

As a result, the satellite phone was smashed, and people were dragged here.

Anyway, no one wants to leave, no money is allowed, and the herdsmen don't know what they want.

"You are here, call the crew first, say something, and then call the police."

Ning Hao was out of breath, and he didn't expect that such a thing would happen today, he was already helpless.

Huang Bo said, "Director Ning, did you write our play?"

"No, what's the matter?"

Ning Hao hesitated for a moment, wondering why Huang Bo suddenly asked this question.

"We are here, what's the use of calling the police..."

Huang Bo told the truth, if you don't go to the village in front of you, and you don't go to the shop in the back, when did the police come?

"We have already called the police when we were in the small town. People are under the jurisdiction of the district. We can't get through hundreds of kilometers away."

Ning Hao was speechless.

You can't call people anymore, it's not a system to call people.

The small town belongs to the Kazakhs, and this one belongs to the Tibetans. Didn’t the brothers speak their own words?

"What's the matter with you?"

Ning Hao was worrying, seeing the crew over there being pushed and shoved by the nomads again, almost about to be beaten again.

Su Chen found a place alone, and stood by the road in the distance.

Ning Hao felt cold.

Damn it, it's a good brother, the leading actor, I'm in prison now, but you go to the side to watch?

Because it's been arguing for about three hours.

Now the herdsmen are surrounded by the crew, already very excited, and the crew wanted to leave, so they squeezed to the side of the car, and a few younger herdsmen were already preparing to lift the car.

Seeing the situation getting worse and worse.

Ning Hao's heart sank more than a half, it seems that a yak was killed today, and people will die soon.

Huang Bo: "Chenzi just finished filming Special Forces, maybe he can knock down a few and protect the director and go first?"

Ning Hao almost laughed angrily.

"What's the matter, he also acted as Zhao Yun, seven in and seven out, and ran away with me?"

Huang Bo was taken aback.

"No, can't I play Ah Dou?"

Ning Hao shook his head: "No, I'll play Adou, you play Mrs Mi, jump into the well."

And here.

The phone in Su Chen's hand got through, but instead of calling the police, it was for Dad Su.

"dad!"

"What's the matter, I saw the text message just now, and I can't get through to you again, where are you?"

"It's two hundred kilometers away from Aksai and Qinghai."

"What's the matter?"

"The cow was killed, the language is different, and there is no way to communicate. Now the crew is surrounded, and the car is going to be overturned."

Papa Su was silent for two seconds.

"Is there any way?"

Su Chen was also very anxious. If it was delayed, the herdsmen would not be serious.

The herdsmen of this era are not the herdsmen of ten years later.

The temper is wild. In some remote places here, there are even armed fights between tribes. The officials can only persuade them, but there is not much to do.

"Is there a temple nearby?"

Su Chen shook her head: "I didn't see it."

"How far is it from Golmud?"

"About four hundred kilometers."

"You wait."

Su's father immediately hung up the phone.

He also realized the seriousness of the situation. After all, his son is over there, and now he can only be contacted by satellite phone.

Su Chen finished calling and made an appointment to call back in 10 minutes.

Then the whole person is in a state of emptiness.

Back to Ning Hao's side again.

"What did you do?"

"Call my dad."

Ning Hao: "..."

He looked at Su Chen in shock. How old is this? Why do you call Dad if you have something to do?

"What did your father say?"

"I didn't say anything, I said he thought of a way."

When Ning Hao heard this, he became cold.

"Call the police."

"I called the police before I came here. There is nothing I can do now. Where's your walkie-talkie?" Su Chen conveniently took the walkie-talkie pinned to Ning Hao's pants.

Then shouted to all crew members: "Don't move, don't push, don't talk."

"Don't talk, don't move, don't go to the car!"

Su Chen's voice was so correct that all the herdsmen turned their heads and stared at him.

I can see that something important is coming.

The head of the herdsmen handed the reins of the horse to a young man next to him, and then walked towards Su Chen with his eyes narrowed.

A string of words that even Su Chen couldn't understand.

At this time, Su Chen knew that it would take a long time to learn it, but it would be a lot of pretense to be able to babble a whole string of dialects here.

But now I can't pretend.

Su Chen held the satellite phone in his hand, afraid that the other party would smash it again.

Although herdsmen don't use mobile phones very much, they have seen them more or less, and satellite phones are the same as mobile phones.

Su Chen made gestures for a long time.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Ning Hao stood in front of Su Chen, thinking to himself.

Since I'm the director, if I'm going to be beaten, I'll be next to me. Su Chen is my leading actor, his face was badly beaten, so he won't take the show.

And at this moment, Su Chen answered the phone.

Papa Su's steady, solid, and confident voice came from inside: "Give me the phone."

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