Chapter 86 Section 4

Bixiu did not kill Prince Chambord, nor did he bring Prince Chambord to the criminal investigation team, but handed him over to the Lhasa Detention Center through proper procedures.First, since the entire criminal investigation team has participated in the arrest, they can only go through the procedures in a business-like manner; second, the detention center is a heavily guarded place, and there will be no possibility of Prince Chambord escaping; Heijian, the protector of the "Hall of the Invisible Blood Curse" inherited from the family, has received a new order from the Master of the Black Square. The order tells him to get rid of another person as soon as possible while dealing with Prince Chambord. The Prince was then watched and restrained by his fellow police officers, and he was unable to carry out the new order.

In the interrogation room of the detention center, the words "leniency for confession and strictness for resistance" on the front wall made Prince Chambord suddenly much shorter.He shrank on the shackle chair that couldn't stand up and walk, thinking that he was unlucky enough, just out of the wolf's den, and then into the tiger's mouth, this place is not easy to get out of.Tsoman Jim, Tsoman Jim, her or me?If she hadn't made such a request, and if he hadn't flatly rejected him, maybe he would have walked to the "Seven Tara Gate" at this moment. A few steps in front of him was a desk, behind which were three police officers who were interrogating him.The policeman was not in a hurry to ask questions. He uncuffed him and looked at him quietly.He also looked at the policeman quietly, and found that the middle-aged policeman in the middle was the black sword in the middle of the door that he had encountered many times.Menyu Heijian's face was sharp and angular, as if chiseled out by a knife and axe, very primitive, his eyes were fierce, and there was a kind of bright light.

It took a while before the voice came: "Your name is Prince Chambord?" Prince Chambord said: "Don't go around in circles, Menyu Heijian, just ask if you have any questions." "What is the black sword in the corner? Don't give me a nickname. My name is Bixiu, the vice-captain of the criminal investigation team." Prince Chambord knew that the other party did not want to reveal his relationship with the "Hall of the Invisible Blood Curse" in front of his colleagues, so he said, "Bixiu? The meaning of the loud arrow shot at me inexplicably. Have you prayed to your ancestors? If you Your ancestor is really the earliest owner of the Shannan Orphan Manor, Bixiu Laba, and you will never let you treat a kind and honest digger so rudely."

"Are you kind and upright? There are no kind and upright people in the world. It is precisely because I am a descendant of the Bixiu Raba family that I will spare no effort to hunt you down. You are an extremely sinister and great schemer." Prince Chambord exclaimed in surprise: "It really is a member of the Bixiu Laba family, Shannan Orphan Manor, how are you doing now?" Bixiu sneered: "It's useless to talk about it, do you know why you came here?" "I killed people. I was a villain who conspired to destroy religions and Buddhas. Of course it was framed."

"Who will frame you? Why frame you?" "I don't know, I want to ask you." "What did you do this morning?" Prince Chambord said: "I found Tsomanjim at the gate of the Jokhang Temple and took her to Zongjiao Lukang. The two of them disagreed and she ran away. I went back to the Jokhang Temple to find her. She kowtowed there every day. .” "What disagreement do you have with her?" "She wants that, I don't." "What kind?" The corner of Prince Chambord's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything. Bixiu sneered and said, "You don't do that? If you don't do that, why would you bring a girl to Zongjiao Lukang?"

Prince Chambord said loudly: "That's what you have to do when you go to Zongjiao Lukang? Can't we talk about some confidential things?" "What secret thing?" "I said it was a confidential matter." Bixiu slapped the table fiercely, and shouted: "This is not a place for you to play tricks. Can I invite you here without solid evidence?" He opened the drawer with a bang, and took out a white Tibetan knife, "Do you know it? Don't tell me you don't know it, it knows you. It is the only weapon to kill the victim." Prince Chambord said: "It certainly doesn't know me, I don't like Tibetan knives with brushed handles."

"I still want to deny it, so I'll show you this." Bixiu took out a photo from a folder on the desk, and asked a young policeman beside her to pass it to Prince Chambord. Prince Chambord took a look at the photo: "Who? What does a nude photo of a woman have to do with me?" Bixiu said, "Look again." He glanced again: "Tsoman Jim? What is she doing?" He rubbed his eyes, as if struck by lightning, and suddenly cried out in surprise, "Is she dead?" The young policeman snatched the photo away. Prince Chambord shouted: "Let me see it again, let me see it again." The young policeman refused to give it to him, so he jumped up anxiously, dragged the shackle chair, and almost fell down.

"Tell me, why did you kill her?" Bixiu asked. "I killed her?" Prince Chambord yelled hoarsely, "Show me the photo again and I will say, I will definitely say it, if you don't say it, you are not a human being, give it to me, give it to me." Youth police do not give. Prince Chambord was full of sorrow and turned into a love song of Tsangyang Gyatso: The wild duck is in love with the swamp, I want to fly inside Unexpectedly, the water surface was frozen, This wish had to be given up. Singing, he turned the pain into tears. The rushing river has gone,

The jumping fish is gone, Only the dragon girl Tsomanjim, That is a lifelong companion. This Cangyang Gyatso love song was supposed to be sung to Tsomanjim, but she never heard it again. Seeing Prince Chambord singing obsessively, Bixiu thought it was ridiculous, but she didn't interrupt.A shadow of a woman appeared in front of Bixiu, he thought it was the naked woman in the photo, but in a blink of an eye it was no longer, it was Manaoer.He was surprised, why did he think of his subordinate Manaoer who was slapped by him? Bixiu motions the young policeman to give the photo to Prince Chambord.Prince Chambord held the photo firmly with both hands, fearing that the young police would snatch it away, and stared blankly at the nude body of Jim Tsoman in the photo.He saw that what was rotten on her body was not clothes but wounds, and saw that so many wounds were blood holes, and the arrangement of the blood holes was from bottom to top, which happened to be the direction of the "Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian Point". The red in the grass around her is not flowers but bloodstains. Seeing that the face of Tsoman Jim who was brutally murdered is still beautiful even though it is deformed.

Finally, his eyes fell on Tsoman Jim's stomach, and he couldn't help trembling all over.Her words suddenly echoed in her ears: "Only I can help you now, and my stomach is the proof." There is a purplish red birthmark on the stomach, a Tibetan vocabulary that is clear enough, and a latest reminder about the "Gate of the Seven Tara": Clear and bare Misunderstood, he completely misunderstood, Tsoman Jim was not debauched, but mischievous.All her teasing is to let him see this key word.Perhaps she was expecting this effect: he hurriedly took off her clothes, and just as he was about to do that, he froze when he saw the keyword.If so, things will have a completely different ending, and she will stand in front of him vividly, listening to him sing Tsangyang Gyatso's love song.

Prince Chambord was so sad that he tore off his clothes and scratched his chest.He did not believe that it would take so many lives to open the "Seven Tara Gate". He vowed to protect Cangyang Gyatso's sixth lover Tsoman Jim with his life, but Tsoman Jim died because he had just Sworn to Mesa, just rescued myself from a flood of lust, no lust. This is destiny, isn't it? When the interrogation resumed, Prince Chambord said: "I can help you find the real murderer, if you believe me." Of course the interrogators would not listen to him, and they waited for stronger evidence, which was to test the fingerprints left on the Baizang knife with the brushed copper handle and the semen in Tsomanjim's vagina to see if they belonged to Prince Chambord. Bixiu said: "In the face of evidence, you have no right to bargain with us." Prince Chambord said: "Actually, what can help you make a correct judgment is not the so-called evidence, but everything about Tsangyang Gyatso and 'Ming Kong Chilu'. Do you want to hear it? You will know after listening. It is an ancient murder that continues to this day, and behind it hides a huge secret, and the murderer is part of the secret, not one murderer, but many murderers." Bixiu looked at Prince Chambord who was in her hands in a good mood, raised Erlang's legs, leaned back on the chair and said, "Okay, let me just listen to you, what about Tsangyang Gyatso, what about naked sky, what about Ancient murder, I heard that you are an expert in this field, we would like to learn." Prince Chambord spoke.He first briefly told the whole experience of Tsangyang Gyatso, and then said: "'Ming Kong Chilu' should start from Sera Monastery, from the fire in Sera Monastery." He stopped suddenly, thinking nervously, these stories should be It’s for Mesa, but it’s a pity that Mesa is not there, but Mesa is still in the Jokhang Temple?Will she be okay, like Tsoman Jim?