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City in Danger Chapter 383 Questioning

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    Huang Ande's matter may have been revealed. No matter how you look at it, having the most powerful force in the world pursue him is much better than the Northwest Office doing it on its own.  { But Lin Chuan still couldn't take this lightly. After all, everything Huang Ande had was taken away by him.  To a certain extent, he and Wang Zhi were the only two people who took away Huang Ande's belongings.  If he couldn't take revenge on Wang Zhi, wouldn't he take revenge on Lin Chuan?  Lin Chuan had a feeling that he would definitely fight Huang Ande face to face again in the future.  He carefully monitored the bloodline members, but at least in the first few days, their performance was satisfactory. They did not go out to cause trouble, and they did not come to give advice on any measures taken by the Northwest Office.  It was not even necessary for Lin Chuan to introduce them too much about the restrictions and welfare policies of the Northwest Office for Bloodline People. They had already fulfilled most of them themselves, as if they had really known these regulations for a long time.  "Don't we have to arrange a wife? When will we wait?" The only discordant voice still came from Yuanhu, but he was more like joking.  Especially after Ye Haiya came over from Jianghai, he has been pestering her like a dog-skin plaster, making her tireless.  "Uncle, can you tell him to stop pestering me?" She even asked Lin Chuan for help.  But how to stop this kind of thing?  Lin Chuan really had no idea.  "Scold him hard." Li Yaoyao gave her advice, but Yuanhu didn't care about it at all.  "Sister Haiya's scolding voice is so nice." He said this proudly everywhere, leaving Ye Haiya completely helpless.  He hurried back to Jianghai.  Apart from this, they have almost no presence in Qinzhou.  Are they really willing to be Lin Chuan's subordinates?  Lin Chuan still couldn¡¯t believe this, and the opportunity to verify it was about to come.  Before Liang Jin disappeared, she left a small number of staff in the Amdo and Kham areas.  Just when Lin Chuan had to slow down his pace in the Zangwei area due to a series of things, they took the initiative to come out.  "People who look like monks have appeared in the Duchang area. In order to avoid further direct confrontation, I have asked those who stayed in Kham to evacuate first." Zhu Rong said.  "If there is any new situation, the leaders of Duchang area will contact us." This made Lin Chuan unable to bear it any longer.  Before, he wanted to go to the Zangwei area alone to see what was going on. Now with so much help, it would be no problem to take it down directly.  "I would like to ask you to come with me to Sunlight City. See what is going on there." Lin Chuan called the three level 1 blood people together.  "No problem, Brother Lin, but will you allow me a leave after completing the mission? Let me go to Jianghai to see sister Haiya?" Wonho immediately replied.  Lin Chuan could only pretend not to hear these words.  "Our mission is this, to eliminate the enemies of the Northwest Office." Shijian, who looked very cold, replied.  And the honest and honest James Liu also nodded and said there was no problem.  "I want to use three level 2 people and eighteen level 3 people, divided equally into three teams and commanded by three people, is that okay?" Lin Chuan asked for their opinions.  "No problem!" Yuanhu replied, patting his chest.  That night they took a transport plane to Nagqu.  After skydiving from there.  Divide into three teams and head to Sunlight City.  As for Qinzhou, after Huang Ande escaped, the importance of this place immediately weakened a lot. Zhu Rong, Li Yaoyao and the remaining blood people were enough.  Lin Chuan and Ishima led the first team south along the railway, and the other teams followed behind at intervals of ten kilometers.  "What is your life like in the United States?" Ishima is not the kind of person who can talk to himself, so Lin Chuan had to take the initiative to talk to him, but he looked at Lin Chuan and replied: "This is confidential  "What do you think of Qinzhou?" "It's okay." "Maybe you have some relatives who survived." "Okay, thank you."  The group of people moved quickly towards Sunlight City in the dark and arrived at the western suburbs of Sunlight City at around three o'clock in the morning.  "Do you want to enter directly?" Shijian asked.  The street scene of Sunshine City is very different from what Lin Chuan imagined. At least where they saw it, they were not all Tibetan-style buildings. They were more like reinforced concrete houses like those in other Chinese cities, with only floors.  None are too high and have some brightly colored decorations.  Lin Chuan quietly walked into a house on the roadside. The residents inside were already asleep. They all seemed to be Tibetan, but the furniture in the room was similar to that of the Han people.There is no essential difference between the two ethnic groups. The only difference may be those decorations with obvious Tibetan characteristics.  Lin Chuan walked into the kitchen. There was no power, the refrigerator was empty, there was almost nothing to eat in the kitchen, and there were no leftovers. The dust on the stove showed that the owner had not cooked here for a long time.  He quietly withdrew again.  "Leave one person to guide the people who come after you, and the others will follow us. Let's take a look around Sangzha Temple first." He said to Shijian.  According to Liang Jin's previous description, Sangzha Temple is halfway up the mountain between two peaks in the northwest corner of Sunlight City. There are few residential buildings and buildings around it, so it is difficult to sneak into it. But with such a powerful force on its side, Lin Chuan felt that  I have nothing to worry about.  No matter how powerful Master Khyentse Badan is, he cannot eliminate two level 1 people at once. Even if he is stronger than Ivanov, Lin Chuan is confident that he will fight with him until the next two groups arrive.  They turned all the way to the north according to the map, and then saw the white background and red roof building complex of Sangzha Temple on the mountainside.  Although it is already late at night, standing at the foot of the mountain, you can still hear the monks singing faintly.  This made Lin Chuan hesitate.  "Wait a minute." He said to Shijian.  Ishima clearly disagrees with this, maybe they never had any concerns about doing anything when they were in the United States.  But under the clear night sky, I listened to the mysterious and holy Sanskrit singing.  Lin Chuan gradually gave up the idea of ??using force.  This land should not be caught in the flames of war.  The two teams behind quickly followed, so Lin Chuan straightened his clothes and took them directly up the winding mountain road.  There are obviously bloodline people guarding along the way.  They immediately understood the power of this force, so they did not make any move to hinder it, and just ran towards the temple quickly.  Yuan Hu was eager to try, but Lin Chuan held him back.  ¡°Give them the last chance to go down the stairs,¡± he said.  "But this is boring." Yuanhu complained.  "We came all this way just to show our strength and make them surrender? At least we have to see some blood, right?" "That's how politics is." Lin Chuan said.  "But when we were in the United States" Yuan Hu continued to complain, and Shi Jian reached out and pulled him, and he finally woke up.  Shut up.  The mountain gate of Sangzha Temple was wide open, and about thirty lamas in red clothes lined up on both sides to greet them. Lin Chuan followed their example and clasped his hands in a salute.  "Visiting late at night. No need to disturb us. We want to see Master Khyentse Patan." "Please go inside." A man of blood walked out of the monks, bowed, and turned to lead the way.  Wonho shook his fist behind his back.  He followed the team angrily.  The houses on both sides look to be very old, and the steps made of bluestone go up along the narrow space between the two buildings, seemingly endless.  From the highest temple, Sanskrit singing came again.  Like a poem or a song.  "Please go this way." The bloodline lama stopped and clasped his hands together, indicating to them that a small courtyard on the roadside was where Master Khyentse Patan lived.  Lin Chuan walked in with three level 1 blood people.  The light was on in the room on the first floor. Behind the mahogany square table facing the door, there was a monk in his thirties sitting behind a table beside him.  Sitting there were two figures familiar to Lin Chuan, Liang Jin and Wu Mo.  On the other side are several old monks.  They were not bloodline people, but behind them stood five lamas of different ages. Lin Chuan felt that two of them were level 2 people and three were level 3 people.  With such power, it¡¯s no wonder they have thoughts they shouldn¡¯t have.  "Excuse me." Lin Chuan lowered his head and entered the door.  "Please take a seat." Khyentse Patan smiled and motioned for Lin Chuan to sit next to him. When he passed by, Liang Jin smiled at him, indicating that he was not hurt.  Wu Mo looked frightened.  Lin Chuan nodded to them and motioned for them to step back and let Shi Jian, Yuan Hu, and James sit down.  Liang Jin was obviously surprised by these three level 1 people who appeared out of nowhere, but she didn't say anything more and pulled Wu Mo to stand up.  Khyentse Patan placed an exquisite porcelain bowl in front of Lin Chuan. The two young lamas put away the tea bowls that Liang Jin and Wu Mo had just drank from and put new porcelain bowls on them.  A young lama came in carrying a big copper pot. Khyentse Patan took the copper pot from his hand, shook it slightly, and filled them one by one.    Wonho picked up the bowl carelessly, took a sip, smacked his lips, shook his head and put it on the table.  ¡°It doesn¡¯t taste good,¡± he said.  "How outrageous!" A young level 2 lama standing behind shouted loudly.  Wonho jumped up excitedly.  "Want to fight? Come on!" he shouted loudly.  "Mingzheng!" Khyentse Patan shouted in a low voice, and the young lama lowered his head and shrank behind the crowd.  "Sorry." Khyentse Patan said to Yuan Hu with a smile.  "The monks are rude and the temple is remote. We cannot satisfy our distinguished guests. This is our negligence. Please forgive me." He spoke Chinese very well. Lin Chuan looked at him and asked Yuan Hu to sit down.  ¡°Stop deliberately looking for trouble.¡± He said to Yuan Hu.  "I wonder what happened to some distinguished guests who came to visit late at night?" Khyentse Patan seemed not to have heard Lin Chuan's words and asked with a smile.  The good impression brought about by Sanskrit chanting gradually disappeared, and Lin Chuan decided not to beat around the bush.  "I would like to ask Master, what are you trying to do by kidnapping the regular soldiers from our Northwest Commission for no reason? What are you trying to do by sending monks to the Kham area? Could it be that Sangzha Monastery wants to imitate the Great Lama of Snow Mountain and do something to seclude itself from the people?"  ?¡± (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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