Tibetan play style

Chapter 74
The unfriendly words of the policeman made Uncle Gonpo feel ashamed, and he stretched out his hand to return the photo to him.

"Impossible, how can there be any saying that you are lazy and don't remember, I can guarantee that as long as every guest who stays in our inn has strictly checked in according to the regulations, the ID card information will be recorded in the book. What else Do you need us to cooperate with the investigation? If not..."

The words obviously imply the meaning of seeing off the guests. Uncle Gonpo is impatient. They do business according to their duties. It is bad enough to be involved in this kind of case. He will be reprimanded for actively cooperating with the investigation. Well, Go slow, don't give it away.

The older policeman next to him glanced at the young policeman who had said the wrong thing just now, took the photo handed over by Gongbo, and said politely, "Brother Gongbu, you are still so straight-tempered, you have to Be considerate of our work, why don't you ask Sister Na Sen, have you seen this man in the photo? Maybe Sister Sen has seen it?"

As the policeman said, he shook the photo in his hand, and Xu Yunhan, who was standing behind him, saw the man in the photo clearly, huh? !It turned out to be... the thinner man among the two brothers who kidnapped her at that time, it turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Could the newly discovered clue point to him? !He couldn't be the one who killed him. Such a thought flashed in Xu Yunhan's mind, but although the man in his impression was a little flamboyant, he was not a vicious person in his heart. This murder case should have nothing to do with him.

Xu Yunhan was standing behind several police officers, and the others were not paying attention to her, so no one noticed her abnormal reaction just now.

"You don't need to show it to Nasen. During the time when the incident happened, she went back to Nagqu to help her family's business. She just returned to LS a few days ago. Just ask people in the nearby shops about this. Everyone is Clear." Gong Po said.

The senior Xie Chunming, who has worked in the snow area for more than 20 years, had no choice but to give up the investigation and put the photos back into a file bag, "If this is the case, forget it, but if you find any clues, please come Notify us."

"En." Gonpo smiled faintly, replied noncommittally, and then sent the three policemen out of the inn.

After the police left the inn, Xu Yunhan began to question Gesang. What did the police ask just now? The distance between the two cases is similar.

"They seem to have found out who had a grudge against the deceased through the identity of the deceased. According to the Taoist, a man called Huang San is now the most suspected criminal. This person was found out at the time of the incident. It’s near LS. The photo they had just now is the one named Huang San. The police came to ask my uncle if Huang San stayed in the inn during that time, and that’s probably the case.”

It turned out that the man was called Huang San, Xu Yunhan thought, no wonder the man he always called the boss called him San'er.

"Hey, let me tell you, you three women, don't you feel scared about this kind of murder, and you are so interested in each of them."

Gesang briefly explained the situation, looked at the three interested faces in front of him, and Gesang, who was always serious, made a rare joke.

Dai Xiaobei shrugged indifferently, and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of in a murder case." She didn't remember the scene where she turned pale when she heard the dead person for the first time.

Wen Ru also said indifferently, "We're just here to hear about the progress of the case, not to go to the scene of the corpse to watch."

The Gesang and Naji brothers looked at each other, both feeling speechless, women are really incomprehensible creatures and are often full of contradictions, "It's almost ten o'clock, you go back to your room early to rest, Naji, find someone to help you buy it." Do you have a ticket?"

"Of course I bought it. It's so late, brother, you will drive back to Nagqu tomorrow morning," Najib said.

Gesang nodded. Originally, he planned to send them to his aunt and leave, but who knew that the aunt's house was involved in a case. At that time, he had to stay and help his uncle.

After a while, Uncle Gonpo sent the police away and returned to the inn. After locking the door of the inn from the inside, Gonpo gave a few more instructions to the young Tibetan boy who was in charge of the night watch.Then the group returned to the small building at the back, and after washing, they went back to their rooms to rest.

At around 07:30 the next morning, Wen Ru woke up Xu Yunhan and Dai Xiaobei. After breakfast, Najib took the three of them out. It started around [-]:[-], and we walked over, and the time was about the same. After the visit, I can take you to the street for a stroll.”

At this time, when Xia Qiu took over, the temperature was a little cold in the morning, and several people went out in long-sleeved underwear.When I walked to the main street, I found that there were already many pedestrians on the street, including tourists, vendors, monks, and foreign tourists from time to time. They were all mixed with different identities and races, but they were all drinking butter tea here. , Eating tsampa, people from different circles have wonderfully intersected.

LS was called "Resa" in ancient times, "Goat" was called "Re" in Tibetan, and "Tu" was called "Sa". According to legend, when Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty married Tubo in the seventh century, it was still a barren grass beach. Zhao Temple used goat back soil to fill the lying pond. After the temple was built, the number of missionary monks and people who came to worship the Buddha increased. Many hotels and residential houses were built around the Jokhang Temple, forming the Jokhang Temple as the center. The prototype of the old city.

At the same time, Songtsan Gampo expanded his palace (now the Potala Palace) in Hongshan. Therefore, palaces were built one after another on the valley plain of the LS River Valley, and a famous plateau city that is prominent both at home and abroad was formed from then on. "Jaza" gradually became a "sacred place" in people's hearts, and became the center of religion, politics, economy, and culture in XZ at that time.In the impression of ordinary people, LS is composed of Potala Palace, Barkhor Street (Bajiao Street), Jokhang Temple, Sera Monastery, Drepung Monastery and LS River, but XZ people believe that "LS" in the strict sense should be It refers to the Jokhang Temple and the Barkhor Street built around the Jokhang Temple. Only when you reach the Jokhang Temple and the Barkhor Street can you count as the real LS.

"Hanhan, Xiaoru, the two of you are getting closer to Najib, okay~ come on, smile, eggplant~" Dai Xiaobei kept taking pictures along the way, and asked to take a photo with a cow led by a Tibetan.So it was just like this, dawdling all the way, now it is almost nine o'clock, and a few people walked to the gate of the Potala Palace. Of course, when they arrived at such a famous scenic spot, Dai Xiaobei asked to take pictures again, so there was the above that scene.

Now Najib regrets how he agreed to his brother so easily and was responsible for taking them to play. This job is really more tiring than going home to help with the business. Najib sat down on the stone steps, a little tired admonished Dai Xiaobei,
"After entering the Potala Palace, it is forbidden to take pictures. You must remember, forget it, in case you can't help picking up the camera to take pictures later, you should put the camera in your bag now."

(End of this chapter)