Chapter 62 Section 3

The Land Rover police car came from the Qinghai-Tibet Highway. The people in the car asked about the lama bird while walking, and followed them all the way. They just arrived in Lhasa today. They didn't expect to encounter the fugitive as soon as they entered the city. Dolma was driving the car. As soon as he saw the shepherd, he wanted to cross over to stop him.Finding that Wang Yan and Bixiu were still sleeping, they turned to the side of the road and walked slowly, wanting to stop but didn't stop.The wrangler roared by. At this time, Bixiu who was behind him roared: "What did you do, why didn't you stop it?" It turned out that he was awake, "Traitor, traitor, you are definitely a traitor, let go when you see the fugitive."

Wang Yan woke up and roared, "Chasing." Dolma hurriedly turned around and chased after her. Wang Yan said, "They seem to be leaving Lhasa no matter how they are going west." Bixiu said: "No, it must be to Drepung Monastery. This is the only way to Drepung Monastery." After the Land Rover police car chased for less than half a kilometer, something unexpected happened.The shepherd who was running away suddenly turned 180 degrees and stopped, the door opened, and a person came out, it was Prince Chambord. Prince Chambord looked at the Land Rover police car, his eyes full of doubt and fear.

Mesa yelled through the car window, "Are you digging?" Prince Chambord looked back, deeply apologetic: I can only do this, and everyone will do this, contradictory wanting to escape but going to die. Mesa's voice became more urgent: "And me, did you think of me?" Instead, this sentence became the final motivation: I don't think you like a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, right?Prince Chambord didn't hesitate any longer, walked towards the Land Rover police car firmly, and raised his hands. The Land Rover police car stopped, and the three police officers in the car looked at each other.Bixiu got out of the car first, and rushed over with her gun raised.

Prince Chambord looked at Bixiu fiercely: "Don't touch me, Menyu Heijian wearing a police coat, I'm looking for Wang Yan." Wang Yan came over, handcuffed. Prince Chambord turned his sharp eyes to Wang Yan and said, "I have something to tell you." "What are you talking about? We have plenty of time." Wang Yan said, about to handcuff him. Prince Chambord took a step back and said, "You are handcuffed and pistols. You are fully armed. I am unarmed and I came here on my own initiative. Why are you nervous? Put down the gun and don't point it at someone who can sing Tsangyang Gyatso's love song." People. If you dare to beat me to death, Tsangyang Gyatso will punish you for life without love.” He said so, and he was not afraid of anything, like a love song, as if Tsangyang Gyatso had become his reliance, let He had the audacity to stare at the police who captured him:

"Where did you say it is your private matter?" "I have nothing personal." "Pontso..." Wang Yan was startled, looked at Prince Chambord and nodded, and said to Bixiu, "Go back to the car." Bixiu shot Prince Chambord a warning look, and turned around. Prince Chambord said in a low voice and hastily: "Save Po Encuo, she is on the top floor of the Jingjing Building in Haidian District, Beijing, the top floor of the thirty-sixth floor, and she is about to jump off, find a way to save her." "How do you know? You know her?" "If Po Entso commits suicide, you can't get rid of it, because the direct cause of death is that you abandoned her."

Wang Yan stared at him and didn't speak for a while. "You don't believe me? You can call her. I've been calling all the time, and most of the time I can't get through. But I always get through, keep calling, keep calling, as long as you want to save her, there is a way. Because you are The only person she ever loved. But you must not call the police.” Prince Chambord repeated what Poen Tso said to Wang Yan, “No one can stop a person who really wants to commit suicide. If you call the police, you will force me to die early. As long as As soon as the police appeared, I jumped immediately. It was not a threat, but an oath. In the Tibetan world, the only thing that cannot be broken is an oath."

"Why did you come to tell me that you are not afraid of danger?" "I'm afraid now, the 'Gate of Seven Tara' is still waiting for me." Prince Chambord turned and ran.Wang Yan looked at his back, hesitating not to rush forward: A person who risked his life to save other people's lives will also become a heinous murder fugitive?He glanced at the front of the Wrangler, and found that there were still a lot of blood stains on the bumper, some of which were the so-called evidence of killing Bianba, and some of the blood of Yi Zhuo Ram that he had smeared.Prince Chambord seemed calm and didn't even bother to wash.

However, all good-hearted guesses will be shattered by another possibility, that is, Prince Chambord is not ordinary cunning, saving others and not cleaning the blood is all to cover up his crimes, and to distract the pursuers so as to eliminate interference and achieve He has not yet achieved his goal. Bixiu jumped out of the car and was about to give chase, but Wang Yan grabbed her and said, "Let him go." "why?" "In order not to let you become a bad policeman who kills innocent people by mistake." Wang Yan said, what he was thinking in his heart was: Prince Chambord, I will pay you back a favor, and write it off from now on. You are still a fugitive, and I am still a policeman. I still want to arrest you .

The safe return of Prince Chambord made Mesa admire him. "You seem to know he won't catch you." "I just believe that cops are people too." The Wrangler started to gallop again.