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    Chapter 3462 Variables

    Chapter 3462 Variables

    The east is white and the sky is raining.

    Before the rain became heavier and poured down on the entire Tibetan city, a silver-gray special plane slowly parked at the Tibetan military airport. The door opened, and dozens of uniformed men with guns and ammunition poured out. They looked around on both sides to be alert, and then ten more men walked out.  Several men and women in civilian clothes opened their umbrellas in silence and dispersed, monitoring the scene in their own unique way.

    Two minutes later, a young man in a black shirt walked out. He did not stand at the hatch of the special plane and look around. He just walked calmly from the gangway to the wet ground. As he moved, the uniformed men on both sides tilted their hands.  The umbrella creates a rain-free passage for the young man, allowing him to walk to the ground calmly.

    "Young Master Heng!"

    When the young man's feet stood on the concrete floor where the rain had flowed, a big black umbrella came over from the side. Then Gong Mingyue stood next to Zhao Heng, with a touch of respect on his face and said: "Inheritance Ceremony, on the way  There¡¯s a bit of a traffic jam, so the convoy will arrive five minutes late, and breakfast is already ready, right at the restaurant where the Du sisters had dinner!¡±

    Apparently the young man was Zhao Heng who flew over from Hong Kong. He flicked away the rainwater with his fingers, looked at the still unclear sky and sighed: "Zi Yan really intercepted the living Buddha on the way yesterday afternoon?" He also smiled bitterly.  For a moment: "I thought that after going through a series of things, this girl would become a well-behaved person, but she is still as strong as ever!"

    Zhao Heng¡¯s face showed a touch of tenderness: ¡°But this is also a good thing, it proves that her heart is still full of vitality!¡±

    "Yes!"

    Gong Mingyue, who was holding an umbrella, replied in a low voice: "Both the Du sisters and Uncle Lu showed up yesterday. I heard that Du Ziyan sent eight messages to Baden Living Buddha, but in the end, they didn't get the chance to meet the living Buddha. In desperation,  , they forcibly blocked Baden on his way into the palace, and the two sides even had a physical conflict in public, and Du Yaqi injured a third-level monk!"

    Zhao Heng frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that there would be something hurtful, which would definitely bring trouble to the two sisters. Then, he heard Gong Mingyue add: "Although the injury is not serious, it is already a slap in the face. In other words  In other words, they provoked Baden¡¯s supreme authority, especially when they were suppressed in public just before entering the palace, the consequences would be ten times more serious than usual!¡±

    Zhao Heng said calmly: "It's indeed a bit reckless!"

    Gong Mingyue glanced at the entrance, waiting for the convoy from the Zangcheng Military Region to appear: "Although Baden stopped the siege by his followers and allowed the Du sisters to go up to the mountain to gather together, the entire Zangcheng believers were indignant and felt that the two sisters did this deliberately.  A slap in the face, now the streets and alleys are discussing the behavior of the two sisters, and most people feel that the two must be punished."

    Gong Mingyue told the information gathered one by one: "Especially after the identities of the two people and Du Tianxiong were discovered, many people with ulterior motives deliberately confused the public, saying that the Chinese official did not like Baden to take over the Potala Palace.  I don¡¯t want Tibetan Buddhists to have a visible and tangible leader, so I let the Du sisters cause trouble to weaken the status and authority of the living Buddha!"

    "In short, someone is trying to sow discord between believers and the authorities!"

    Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Before I came to Tibetan City, Yu Xuanji told me that the inheritance of the living Buddha is not only a grand ceremony, but also a big contest between various forces. There will definitely be people secretly stirring up trouble and creating trouble for Baden to take over the Potala Palace.  It might even disrupt the order of Tibetan City. I thought it was alarmist at the time, but now it seems like it¡¯s really a dangerous situation!¡±

    "Master Heng, the convoy is here!"

    At this time, Gong Mingyue pointed forward: "Let's go to the restaurant to eat and chat!"

    Zhao Heng followed and looked over. In his field of vision, a dark green motorcade surrounded Army One and slowly passed through the security passage. It stopped silently in front of Zhao Heng and the others. Without Zhao Heng's many instructions, more than a dozen uniformed men were training.  Youshou went forward to check, and verified the true identity of the driver one by one. After confirming that it was safe, he nodded to Zhao Heng and the others.

    Zhao Heng didn't talk too much and got straight into Army One. Gong Mingyue also put away her umbrella and got in. Not long after, the motorcade turned around and left the airport, heading towards the restaurant covered in rain. Zhao Heng stuck to the car window and saw through it.  Looking outside in the mottled rain, although the rain has obscured most of the face of the Tibetan city, the ancient and Tibetan atmosphere is coming.

    It was only half past five in the morning, but there were already countless people on the road. Most of them were people wearing Tibetan clothes. They ignored the rain above their heads and moved closer to the Potala Palace.  Many people even walked forward like a pilgrim, with their heads, knees, hands and backs soaked by the rain and blown by the cold wind.

    They just looked ahead religiously, completely ignoring the pedestrians or cars that might appear around them. Some police officersAlthough the police and co-operation police tried their best to direct the traffic, as the number of people increased, their efforts gradually became meaningless. Although the police were annoyed by the huge crowds of people, they could not make an overreaction. After all, today was a special day.

    The most important thing is that they don¡¯t dare to provoke these believers too much.

    At the same time, countless believers were still chanting, adding a touch of religious atmosphere to the whole world, and making Zhao Heng return to the scene of Ya Taigu.

    "A hundred people? A thousand people? Or ten thousand people?"

    Zhao Heng looked at the growing crowd and felt the speed of the vehicles slowing down invisibly. He finally understood why the convoy was delayed in the morning. It turned out that there were too many people in the streets and alleys. Gong Mingyue saw Zhao Heng's emotion and smiled.  One sentence: "The entire Tibetan city is afraid of being mobilized. With a population of four million and half a million believers, at least 100,000 people gathered in the Potala Palace today!"

    "No more than a hundred people can be invited to the palace!"

    Gong Mingyue informed Zhao Heng of the situation: "The rest of the people naturally stayed outside the palace or were stuck on the road, so the traffic will be particularly jammed today. I taught them that they will not change their travel because of rain or cold. The car can still move now, yes  I took the risk last night and sent people to conduct street control, using a large number of police officers to isolate a road where there would not be too many believers!"

    "Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to move forward now!"

    Gong Mingyue exhaled a long breath. After confirming Zhao Heng's special flight this morning, she came to the front station in advance and arranged manpower to change the worship route of the believers to other streets. She made seven turns and eight turns to clear a feasible road to avoid too many people.  Even though Zhao Heng was unable to move forward, some people still ignored the warning and rushed into the passage towards the Potala Palace.

    So there are still a lot of obstacles on the roads we pass through, but they are much better than other streets.

    Zhao Heng looked at the street that was isolated by at least 60 military police, and shook Gong Mingyue's palm to express his gratitude. Then, he turned his eyes to the crowd not far away, and spoke softly: "Yu Xuanji  He said that there may be a lot of trouble today, and there is a high probability that Tibetans, Western forces, and anti-China elements will take advantage of today's ceremony to cause trouble."

    "This is also one of the reasons why I came here today! Find Du Ziyan and restore my relationship with her!"

    Zhao Heng said calmly: "Bring official recognition to the Living Buddha, and at the same time stay in Tibetan City to prevent too many changes from happening, which will endanger the stability of Tibetan City. Gong Mingyue, please say hello to each unit again. Today is different from the past. In  Based on past comfort experiences, please put more energy and manpower into handling today¡¯s grand ceremony. There are too many people, and if something goes wrong, the consequences will be serious!¡±

    Gong Mingyue nodded: "Understood!"

    After Zhao Heng told Gong Mingyue about the matter, he closed his eyes and rested. Gong Mingyue did not disturb Zhao Heng any more. While picking up the phone to arrange things, he asked the convoy to arrive at the restaurant as soon as possible. Almost half an hour later, the convoy quickly approached Du Ziyan and the others.  At the restaurant where they were having dinner, Zhao Heng opened his eyes as if he had something to say and stared sharply at the third floor.

    He locked eyes on a burly lama who suddenly stood upright and was wearing gray clothes, as well as the table held high in his hand.

    ¡°Against injustice!¡± ¡°Against privileges!¡±

    The next second, the burly lama roared angrily and swung the table, smashing it out like a cannonball.

    "boom!"

    The large and sturdy mahogany table hit a car in front of it that was clearing the road.

    "Click!"

    The roof of the car collapsed and the window glass shattered instantly.

    Variables!

    PS: Thank you dahai0383 for tipping 200 Zhulang coins for this work.
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