Chapter 67 "I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in the Tibetan secrets, I thought that the kung fu of the tantric sect was lost after the incident after the founding of the country, and most of the essence was lost, but I didn't expect to meet one here today!" You should be practicing the yoga technique of body secrets, but it doesn't seem to be very good, and you must have killed a lot of people, otherwise you wouldn't have made a pair of hands ghostly. ”

"Also, you shouldn't be a lama in Tibetan province. Aren't you afraid that your return to China will attract the attention of the Potala Palace? I've heard that there are some great apologists out there who hate you! ”

Bai Ze stood in place, there seemed to be some banter in his eyes, because his face was covered, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, so he looked a little weird when he spoke.

"You know a lot of things at a young age, and I guess no one has heard of these things now. Everything seems to be yesterday......! The old lama's voice was full of memories of the past, but there was an indescribable gloom in his tone: "I am seventy-eight years old this year, I have been adrift for most of my life, and I still have achieved nothing, and I am about to return to the Buddha, what else can I fear and fear." Hmph, what's more, the Grand Lama of the Potala Palace is very powerful, I don't think so.

The two of them asked and answered, and they talked like old friends who had forgotten their New Year's friends, and they seemed very harmonious for a while.

At this time, the hunchback Basang on the side had already covered his neck with his hands to stop the blood, and he stared at Bai Ze with his face covered, and the look on his face changed for a while. Seeing the old lama talking to Bai Ze, it seemed that the situation had been stabilized, and suddenly his eyes became as fierce as a hungry wolf, and his body slowly retreated, reaching out to press the alarm bell hidden under the blanket on the side of the bed.

The older people are, the more afraid of death, so the hunchback Basang in the construction of this watchtower, fully considered the safety factors, not only placed a large number of electronic cameras on each floor, but also purchased a set of security systems from foreign channels, and arranged alarm bells in each room.

What is hateful is that this night, the old lama Doga and the American Jobson suddenly arrived, in order to avoid too many people, so he asked people to turn off most of the monitoring in the watchtower, and it is precisely for this reason that Bai Ze did not bother at all, swaggering all the way here.

However, the hunchbacked Basang still did not give up, as long as there was a chance to press the secret button, the entire watchtower inside and outside, immediately martial law, within a minute or two, his men would rush into the reception room on the third floor in full armor. When the time comes, more than a dozen guns will be fired at the same time, no matter how powerful Bai Ze is, he will never be able to step out of this room.

In this huge country, although successive political axes have always implemented the preferential treatment policy for ethnic minorities, especially for Xinjiang Province, the Tibetan Province has been more pacified, providing a lot of convenient conditions, so that the status of Tibetans has increased day by day. But after all, these are only the surface, for this country, everything else is easy to say and discuss, but national division has always been a big taboo. A red line must not be touched.

The hunchbacked Basang knew that once Bai Ze was asked to leave the Horse Farm alive, it would be the end of all of them. It's a matter of family and life, so he had to take a risk.

"Basan, don't move!"

Just as his hand was slowly stretched out, without waiting for Bai Ze on the other side to react, it was the old lama who was closest to him who stopped him with a loud shout, "Don't act rashly, as soon as you move, I will be in chaos, this Han wants to kill you, and I can't stop him!" ”

The old lama spoke in Tibetan, but his eyes did not dare to leave Bai Ze's body for a moment. His back was as straight as a javelin, and even now, he hadn't even withdrawn the arm that had just stretched out to twist Bai Ze's Tibetan knife, so he kept his original posture, pinching the Tibetan knife with three fingers, hanging in the air.

Although he hadn't really fought with Bai Ze until now, in fact, as soon as the two met just now, they looked at each other with their eyes, and under the intersection of breaths, they felt more in their hearts than any formal form of fighting. What's more, through the previous knife throw, the two have actually begun to set up their respective games in secret.

Even the words between them are all about preparing for the inevitable conflict later.

The old lama Duoga knew in his heart that Bai Ze's skills were as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder, and although he was not afraid, it was difficult for him to firmly entangle his opponent in the hand, so that Bai Ze could not be distracted.

No matter how powerful he is, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can keep Bai Ze's confidence.

There is a life-and-death struggle between masters, and once one party wants to leave, it is difficult for the other party to stop it. Unless the gap between the two is too big, then it can't be called a life-and-death struggle.

As long as the hunchback Basang moves here, Bai Ze will definitely make a move the next moment, and when it comes to fighting, the situation will not always remain unchanged, God knows what will happen at that time? Who is it good for? Against whom? Before the old lama Doga saw all of Bai Ze's abilities, it was difficult to protect the hunchbacked Basang, who was as fragile as a baby in their eyes.

If you don't even get it right, you have to involve yourself.

And now for him, these few people in the room could never die. Not to mention that he secretly returned to China this time, he was invited by the American Jobson and the forces behind him to come. It was originally the high hopes of the leader of the lamas who is still in exile.

It's just that this force under the hunchback Basang is worth the price he pays enough to fight for.

After decades of operation, the power of the hunchbacked Basang has extended along the Sichuan-Tibet Highway to many places in Tibetan areas, and he controls most of the sales channels of the Golden Triangle drugs in central Sichuan, with many assets and great influence. Moreover, this person also has a good relationship with some influential local officials.

The most important thing is that he is a Tibetan!! A very traditional Tibetan who yearns for the aristocratic life of the Tibetan people in his heart.

If they can win over such a force to their side, it will bring great convenience to their future plans.

But the hunchbacked Bassan is not a stupid person, although he has secretly cooperated with the Western forces represented by Jobs a few times in the past, and has some friendship, but he has always belonged to the surname of the transaction, which does not satisfy the "leader". That's why this time, he agreed to Jobson's transit from India, returned to the country after decades of absence, and came to Chengdu overnight, wanting to have a good talk with the hunchback Basang. So that he can be won over completely.

And that's exactly what Jobson wanted to see.

That's why they gave the hunchback Basang a surprise attack without prior notice.

However, these things are not Bai Ze's concern, and the only thought in his heart now is how to kill the hunchbacked Basang.

But the old lama in front of him has a gloomy temperament, and he is a top master at first glance. Don't look at him now just sitting cross-legged on the zen bed, he is old, and he seems to be a little slow, but in fact, this old guy is ready to storm and hurt people at any time.

Tantric boxing and martial arts, its own school, just yoga methods there are many kinds, once practiced to the point of profundity, the whole body bones can be bent arbitrarily. Although the old lama only sits, his spine is straight, his legs and feet are touching the bed, and he seems to be sitting still, but in fact, the whole person is doing an extremely subtle movement, and the muscles under the monk's robe are loose and tight, one by one, as if a tiger lying on the ground, the last moment is still lazily napping, and the next moment he can jump up at any time and kill the prey that enters in front of him.

In nature, spiders build webs, often hiding in the dark, allowing the spider webs to move with the wind, but the warp and weft are vertical and horizontal, the roots are in the heart of the spider, seemingly ignoring, as soon as there are flying insects into the web, but immediately eight feet move together, such as flying.

In Bai Ze's eyes, this old lama was like a big spider waiting for his web. Ordinary people can't see the mystery of his posture, but they can't hide it from his eyes.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will move first. This famous saying in the art of war, used in martial arts, is "wait and see and wait for changes and come first"!

The master fights, waiting for that moment of change!

Whoever can't afford to wait loses.

So Bai Ze, who had been killing all the way into the house, was full of joy and blood, and now he didn't move at all.

And the old lama Doga was also afraid that the hunchbacked Basang would not understand the movement, and as a result, Bai Ze found an opportunity to kill the killer, and when the time came, he couldn't stop any of them, and no matter who died, the two people on his side would be unbearable for him.

So, he couldn't move.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the reception room suddenly became quite eerie.

"Sir, I think we can sit down and have a good talk!" After a while, the American Jobson, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, suddenly spoke, but his insight was obviously much more clever than that of the hunchbacked Basang, the underworld boss, and even when he spoke, he still tried his best to show his kindness.

Although his body was moving, he always took the initiative to put this action in front of Bai Ze's eyes, and he seemed to be a little cautious, as if he was walking on thin ice.

"What is there to talk about between us? You, a foreigner, come to someone else's country and stir up separatism, which in itself is the way to die. But if you want to say it now, that's not impossible, then just report yourself to me! To be honest, I'm still curious about you spy agents. ”

Bai Ze has been looking for an opportunity to make a move since he calmed down, and now as soon as he heard this Jobson open his mouth to talk to himself, his heart immediately moved, and he said such a thing. It is clear that it is to startle the snake.

In this world, everyone who avoids people and has secrets, when the secrets are exposed, some drastic emotional changes will inevitably occur in the depths of their hearts. And this change will more or less affect a person's appearance!!

At this time, Bai Ze opened the lid and made it clear, playing the role of a surprise soldier. When snake catchers go up the mountain to catch snakes, they usually carry a stick with them and hit the grass in front of them as they walk, so that when the snake is frightened, it will run out of the way, and it will be much easier to catch. Otherwise, the poisonous snake is in the hole, deep in the grass, and if you are not careful, you will be bitten.

(To be continued)