Chapter 91 Section 4

Wang Yan came to the Internet cafe of the New Century Hotel again, picked a secluded computer, opened his QQ, saw that "Love of Tara" was not online, and left a message: "After all I ran over and killed an innocent person, I couldn't get rid of the lingering troubles from my mind, and I kept thinking about your words: 'Fulfill your police duties and convert to compassionate Buddhism'. Catch Ugyen Lama and fight back against the New Faith Alliance's criticism of Buddhism Does it count as a 'conversion to compassionate Buddhism'? We believe that Lama Ugyen may not be a person, but may be a symbol. Whoever this symbol is attached to should have the characteristics of Lama Ugyen, such as seven seven forty-nine As long as I meet these characteristics, I will draw my gun and shoot mercilessly. Is this right? You say 'chanting Buddha is repentance, and saving people is redemption'. I have already started reciting Buddha, saying the six-character mantra and Amitabha, but I don’t know what to do to save people. Also, a girl named Poencuo died. Her death was related to me. Someone told me not to call the police, because it was her wish. I swore that she would jump off the building as soon as the police came. But I am far away from her, I can't convince her, I can only call the police. You must ask me, how did you persuade? No, not once. Why didn't I wait until Call the police and call the police after the persuasion is ineffective? Did I do it on purpose? Why did I do it on purpose? Maybe if I don’t call the police, she won’t commit suicide. She has a dumb sister who is addicted to drugs, who will take care of her now?”

He stared at QQ and waited for a while, before "Love of Tara" came, he turned off the computer and walked out of the Internet cafe. Dolma was waiting for him at the door and asked, "What are you doing on the computer?" Wang Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Looking for the soul." "Whose soul?" Wang Yan didn't answer, and pulled Zhuoma to the Land Rover police car in front of the hotel: "Come on, let's go to Prince Chambord, and start screening from him to find out who is Lama Ugin." They knew that without Bixiu's introduction, it would be impossible to see Prince Chambord, so they drove to the Criminal Investigation Team.When passing the Jokhang Temple, I saw Bixiu coming out of Barkhor Street from a distance.

Bixiu was wearing a blue Tibetan gown, and she walked very fast, looking back from time to time, when she looked up, she saw a Land Rover police car stopped, ran over quickly, opened the door and went up. Wang Yan asked him: "It seems that someone is chasing you?" "A Skeleton Killer, he hated me for capturing Prince Chambord, he wanted to kill me, he was crazy." Bixiu said this because she wanted to stay in an ambush, once he killed the Skeleton Killer, it would be self-defense. Dolma looked back at him: "You are dressed like this, who will kill you? You did it, right?"

Afraid that they would quarrel, Wang Yan hurriedly said, "I was just about to look for you, and I happened to meet you." Bixiu said: "You are looking for me because you want to see Prince Chambord, no, you can't see anyone." Wang Yan said: "Our target is Lama Ugyen, and we want to learn some information from him. These information are also useful to you, and you can be present." Bixiu asked: "Do you have any clues about Lama Wujin?" Wang Yan nodded: "You will know when you see Prince Chambord." Bixiu said nothing more.Dolma drove to the Lhasa Detention Center.

Half an hour later, they met Prince Chambord in the detention room for major suspects in the detention center. Prince Chambord stood up, dragged his heavy shackles, and walked two steps forward, as if entertaining guests in his own home, and said with a smile, "Sit down, you're welcome." They didn't sit down, and there was really nowhere to sit except on the wooden floor where Prince Chambord slept. Wang Yan said: "I'm afraid you can imagine that we are more interested in Ugyen Lama than you. Ugyen Lama tried to open the 'Seven Tara Gate' just like you, but he didn't have the ability to use you. We miss you You should know, in your excavation, who cared for you the most and promoted you the most?"

Prince Chambord said: "You three policemen, Aruo Lama and Wujian Lingpa, the skeleton killer, and the dead teacher Bianba are all the ones who cared the most and promoted the most." He pointed to Bixiu, "Especially him, he He wanted to beat me to death, and shut me up here without giving me any water. It reminded me that such a vicious and vicious person was preventing the birth of Tsangyang Gyatso's last words, so Tsangyang Gyatso's last words must be bright and great, and I must discover them. Come out, this is the biggest push. If you want to identify Lama Ugyen, he is the first choice."

Wang Yan said: "It seems that you have long believed that Lama Ugyen is not a person, but a symbol that can be attached to anyone." Prince Chambord said, "Yes, this person must have something in common with Lama Ugyen." "What's in common?" "It's bad, bad, bad, so bad that there are sores on the head and pus on the soles of the feet." Wang Yan said: "Your enthusiasm for the 'Seven Tara Gate and the several murders you caused show that you are very similar to Ugyen Lama..." Prince Chambord said: "Yes, I have created many murders. I launched the Second World War. I established the Auschwitz concentration camp. I planned the 9/11 incident. I am responsible for all the terrorist attacks in the world." Made it, are you satisfied?"

Wang Yan said: "In any case, you must first prove that you are not Lama Ugyen." Prince Chambord said, "How can I prove it?" Wang Yan said: "Everyone knows that after the New Faith Alliance kidnapped Lama Ugyen, Lama Ugyen once committed suicide and poked forty-nine holes in his body with a knife. Now, as long as you strip yourself, let us Seeing that you don't have dense knife wounds all over your body, you can prove that you are not Ugyen Lama." "So this can prove it? But I can't take it off." Wang Yan said, "Why?" Prince Chambord said: "At that time, the imperial court needed to inspect the holy body of Tsangyang Gyatso, and specially sent envoys with gold letters who were proficient in physiognomy and had a clear understanding of the details, and then they came to the correct conclusion: 'As a saint, the signs and dharmas are perfect'. I am Cangyang Gyatso's successor, how can I show you my body casually, who are you? Even if you look at it, you can't draw a correct conclusion."

"It's up to you now." Wang Yan looked at Bixiu and begged, "Help me, take off his clothes." "That won't work. We are in civilized detention. We have no right to take off his clothes before we convict him." Bixiu was about to say something else when her phone rang, but she took out her phone and refused to answer it. First, she pushed Wang Yan and Zhuoma away. Shoved out, then came out by himself, and slammed the door shut. Prince Chambord yelled: "What kind of civilized detention, I'm thirsty to death. Sadist, I want to drink water." Seeing that the other party ignored him, he said, "I'll sing, I'll sing, I'll exchange Cangyang Gyatso's love song for a glass of water Not enough?" As he spoke, there was a pang of pain in his chest, and the love song of Tsangyang Gyatso sang was even more sad and moving:

Meet the girl who met, Fragrant all over, Just like picking up pine otoliths, I can't bear to throw it to the side of the road. Bixiu listened carefully to the love song, but did not bring water to Prince Chambord.He thought sullenly: Why hasn't Manao come to work yet?