Chapter IV: Tibetan Policewomen
I knew what Beard was thinking, but I also felt that he shouldn't show it like that. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
I coughed a few times to remind him.
Not only did the beard not be confiscated, but he continued to say to me, "You know, this is Tibet, a plateau area! The women here have dark skin, and they are completely different from those in the mainland." Moon fairy daughter, tsk, she must have a bronzed complexion, and she still has light yellow curly hair, and judging from her appearance, she looks more like a foreign half-breed. As for the figure, not to mention, the convex and convex, the chest, waist and buttocks, it is estimated that they all have a fight with Yang Qianqian. ”
It can be seen that the beard is fantasized. Then he said to me very seriously, "Brother, you have Yang Qianqian, you have to consider me this time and give me this beauty." ”
I don't know how to answer, but my heart said that we are here to carry out a mission this time, and it is not a blind date. What about him?
We waited a little longer, and when the door to the hatch opened, I said goodbye to the stewardess and left with my beard.
To be honest, it was only me and Beard who got off the plane this time, and this kind of treatment was unprecedented, and it made me feel weird. In addition, the plane was only parked in an open space, and Beard and I had to walk down a long line of steps. I stood in front of the steps and looked around and saw that it was still a military base. There were also a few helicopter gunships parked not far away, which also made me a little uncomfortable. But I didn't say anything about it.
The beard is different from me, he didn't think about it so much, he was mainly looking for that Dawala thumb, and at this time he secretly said to me, "That Tibetan flower girl, ah no, where is the female special police?"
I looked for it along the way. But there was no one under the plane.
I told the beard what I mean, let's go down first.
Beard and I started walking step after step, but when we were halfway there, a jeep sped towards the plane.
The driver's skills were so good that he made a sharp braking and a big turn, keeping the Jeep's body perfectly parallel to the fuselage of the plane. Then the Jeep's door was opened, and a man stepped out of it.
This person looks like he is from Tibet, because his overall complexion is red, he is more than 1.7 meters tall, wearing a jacket and leather pants, especially a short hair that is very popular at the moment.
When he got out of the car, he also saw me and Beard, and he waved at the two of us, urging us to go down quickly.
I muttered to myself. The beard was cold and anxious, and he asked me, "What about Davara, and what about the moon fairy, why did you change to a little master to find us?"
The beard is also a bit loud. I shrugged him lightly and reminded him again, "The little man you are talking about should be Davara!"
The beard didn't believe it, looked at the man again, stared at me again, and asked, "Are you blind to me, it's clearly a man." ”
I told the beard to keep an eye on the man's neck and ears. Especially this person is very thin, there is no Adam's apple, and this person has pierced ears, which is clearly a woman.
The beard immediately observed the other person in the two important places I said. There was a series of changes in his expression, first surprised, then disappointed, and finally bored.
He wasn't in a hurry to go down, and he complained to me, saying that what the hell is going on, he looks so ugly, he dares to call a fairy!
I don't think it's a big deal, especially since she's still a female SWAT, and from a professional point of view, dress a little more neutral, that's all.
After Davara watched us stop, she took a slightly impatient stance and waved her hand more vigorously at us.
The beard was stiff, and I didn't want the relationship to stiffen as soon as we met, so I simply tugged at the beard and took the lead to continue walking.
When I met Davara, she greeted me and offered me a hug.
I was stunned, and I said in my heart, this man and woman, hug each other when they meet, is it really good? Or is this a unique etiquette in Tibet?
But we didn't hold for long, and soon separated. Davara also took the initiative to hold his beard.
The beard was sensitive, and he took a slight step back, raised his hand again, and shook it with the other party.
Davara's expression paused slightly, especially when the beard had just taken a half step back, which did not escape her eyes.
I wanted to introduce me and Beard, but as soon as I opened my mouth, Davara grabbed the words, she spoke very standard, first introduced herself, and then pointed to me and Beard, and said some information about the two of us, such as what big cases we have solved, how heroic we are, and so on.
Beard likes others to praise him the most, so Davara's words undoubtedly changed his impression of this "moon fairy" a little.
I didn't want to be here all the time, so I just said to Dawala, "Let's get in the car." ”
Dawala gave a thumbs up and walked to the driver's seat first. Beard wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but Davara asked us both to sit in the back.
I found that after leaving the airport, Davara increased the speed of the car again. This jeep, in the originally sparsely populated Metuo, galloped almost like a wild horse on the loose.
It makes me think that this Davara thumb is an acute child.
I said in my heart that this is not a good thing, especially when solving the case is about calmness, she is so acute, she is likely to be reckless at a critical moment.
But I couldn't give her any advice in front of us, and I thought about the mission I was here for, and asked Davara, "Shall we join the Iron Donkey next?"
I admit that there is nothing wrong with what I asked, and according to the information I have learned before, not only the iron donkey, but also the old man has also gone to Tibet.
But Davara looked preoccupied and slowed down suddenly.
After thinking about it for a while, she said to us, "Officer Tie and the teacher have already gone to that place to arrest people first, let's wait for a day of rest and then meet them." ”
This is too vague. I guess the teacher she mentioned should be the old husband, but I don't know where that place is.
Davara didn't want to reveal too much to us, and she didn't want us to ask more, so she simply changed the topic and talked about today's schedule.
She said that we had just gotten off the plane and had come to Tibet for the first time, so we were asked to go to a monastery for one night, and that the temple's nine masters were very good at helping us quickly adapt to the environment in Tibet.
In fact, since I got off the plane, my head has been a little dizzy, probably because of some lack of oxygen, and I am also worried that I will come to Tibet in the cold, and I will not be used to eating and drinking.
Davara's words gave me some comfort. But his beard was different from mine, and when he heard that he went to the temple, his face was pulled down.
He didn't shy away from saying, "Temple, I'm a carnivore, if I don't eat meat for a day, it's like having something less, this time I go to the temple, don't look at it and stay for a day, if I eat vegetarian food last and next, I will also collapse." ”
Davara reassured the beard and explained one more thing. She said, "You know? Buddhism has changed from India to Tibet to the mainland, and there are many rules that are different. In the mainland, starting from the Liang Dynasty, Emperor Wu of Liang wrote "Four Articles on Breaking Wine" out of compassion according to many canons such as the "Nirvana Sutra" and "Ranga Sutra", advocating that monks and nuns should all abstain from meat and vegetarianism, and since then vegetarianism has become a system that the majority of monks in Han must abide by. On the Tibetan side, although the habit of eating meat has never been promoted, praised or praised, many monks and monks can also eat meat. It's just that this meat must meet certain conditions, such as Sanjing meat. ”
As soon as Hu Zi heard her babble like this, especially mentioning Buddhist scriptures and scriptures, he took out a posture of no interest, and turned his head to look out of the window.
But at last when Davara mentioned the three pure meats, the beard turned back sharply and looked at me again.
The first time we heard this word, we didn't blame us for being confused. I thought to myself, what the hell is this meat, why do you hear a little evil? )