"Mom! Mom! Look at that uncle over there, he looks so funny." A little girl who was traveling to Lhasa with her mother started to complain about Su Wanxia's new arrival at the tourist square near the Potala Palace.

Shaped.

Children's words are unbridled, but Su Wanxia endures them.

But why did this girl's mother also snicker and even start taking pictures around Su Wanxia like other tourists?

Su Wanxia regrets it extremely now.

He feels like a fool now. It's not that he is almost naked now, covered in paint, and carrying a sign that looks like a charlatan. This look looks silly... Of course, it is indeed silly.

It was only after Su Wanxia was thrown into the square by Langrimu Tuo that Su Wanxia reacted.

Langrimutuo didn't ask him to come to the square to sit quietly with something. It was clearly the person he was trying to use as bait to fish out the person Su Wanxia was looking for.

Now Su Wanxia can be said to regret it very much.

The nearby armed patrol police originally thought that there was an exhibitionist in the square, but when they saw Su Wanxia's appearance, they all took out their cameras and took a group photo.

Su Wanxia was like a sculpture, looking in the direction of the Potala Palace and crying without tears.

…

At this time, there was a hidden courtyard in the Potala Palace.

Xue Jianian raised his slender hand and turned the prayer tube. As he turned, he said to the people behind him: "There are two things for this trip. One is that Mr. Su Che urges you to find the whereabouts of the last incarnation of the old god as soon as possible. The other is that

He heard that after the death of the old man Awangdecuo, the things he found in the mountains were handed over to his only descendant, a girl whom Mr. Su Che had only met once. This is a portrait."

Xue Jianian stopped and handed the thing in his hand to the man behind him.

After hesitating for a moment, the man took the crystal plate and took a look at it and said, "Mr. Su Che, do you want us to find this girl? Or do you want us to get something like that?"

Xue Jianian continued to walk forward, continuing to turn the prayer tube as he walked.

"Both of them must be brought back intact, one is indispensable."

Men understand.

"By the way, have you seen Miss Su Lan?" Xue Jianian asked.

The man said softly: "More than a month ago, Miss Su Lan did live at my place for a period of time, but she only stayed for three days and left before leaving. Although I tried to find her, she seemed to have left Lhasa.

"

"Well...that's it." Xue Jianian was thoughtful. She took back her hand and walked through a door. The scene outside the door suddenly became clear.

Standing here, you can see the Passenger Square outside the Potala Palace.

At this time, the angry Su Wanxia was trying to escape, but the armed policemen who had been posing for pictures a few minutes ago surrounded her the next second, saying that Su Wanxia was immoral and wanted to summon him back for a talk.

Su Wanxia was wronged. He cried and cried: "Hey brother, I am engaged in performance art, not an exhibitionist! If you really can't stand it, I will just go back. Can you please not take me to the police station?

, it’s so embarrassing.”

In the end, the armed policeman said: "You know it's embarrassing, but you still dress like this in front of children? Performance art... Oh, okay, give me your performance art license."

"What the hell?" This was the first time Su Wanxia heard of such a permission.

The armed policeman saw Su Wanxia's dazed look and knew that he definitely didn't, so in order to prevent more tourists from gathering to increase the risk factor, he winked at another armed policeman, and the two of them immediately took Su Wanxia away by force.

.

The little girl who had "mockered" Su Wanxia before saw this scene and shrank behind her mother in fear, and asked in a low voice: "Mom! Mom! Is he a bad person? Why do the police want to arrest him?"

The child's mother still replied calmly: "He, he just shouldn't be doing performance art in this place, so he may be arrested and detained for a few days, but he is not a bad person."

Su Wanxia listened carefully and was shocked: "Detention?!"

As soon as she heard "detention", Su Wanxia dropped the "soul-calling flag"-like object and turned around to get into the crowd.

The two armed policemen became angry after being teased by him like this. They shouted loudly, pulled out their electromagnetic pistols and said, "Hey! Stop! Let's run and shoot again!"

shot?

The crowd exploded as soon as they heard this.

The armed policeman was also stunned. He was obviously a novice, and the man next to him was speechless: "You have watched too many Hong Kong movies! Just go up and arrest people! Why are you shouting, shoot! Really! Hey, hey, everyone!

Don’t panic! Don’t panic, everyone! It’s okay! Don’t run around! Don’t run around!”

However, the square was already in chaos.

Su Wanxia took advantage of the opportunity and quickly fled to the edge of the square. However, his image was too eye-catching. When the crowd was in chaos, the surrounding security personnel responsible for tourist safety noticed Su Wanxia, ​​a "performance artist", and immediately surrounded her.

come over.

Su Wanxia instantly became a turtle in a urn.

"It's over, it's over? Is my lifelong reputation going to fall here today?" Su Wanxia felt so regretful and resentful now that he wanted to laugh when he thought of Lang Rimu Tuo's weird smile when he was scribbling on him.

He is a stupid Xue Jianian.

"Hey! Put your hands up!" The security personnel have already gathered around.

Su Wanxia looked left and right, but there was really no way to escape, so she had to raise her hands obediently, and then said bitterly: "Don't shoot, I'm not a terrorist..."

The security personnel didn't care who Su Wanxia was, so they quickly surrounded her.

However, just when Su Wanxia thought she was about to be arrested, a violent explosion suddenly came from the direction of the Potala Palace.

Everyone was startled by the explosion.

When Su Wanxia looked up, she saw that the location of the explosion was not in the Potala Palace, but in a private house not far behind the Potala Palace. The purple mushroom cloud rising into the sky looked so strange.

Just when everyone was stunned, Su Wanxia was caught and ran away.

When the security personnel looked back, Su Wanxia was nowhere to be seen.

…

Back at the B&B, Su Wanxia rubbed herself into a big lobster, but even so, there were still a lot of graffiti that couldn't be erased at all, and it didn't matter what kind of paint was used to make it so disgusting.

Xue Jianian, who had been waiting in the room for more than an hour, saw that Su Wanxia looked like a red-faced guan Gong, and she burst into laughter: "Do you know what you look like now?"

Su Wanxia wiped her head and smiled bitterly: "Oh, don't laugh at me. I know I'm like a cooked lobster now... I'm really unlucky."

Xue Jianian smiled even happier and asked: "By the way, I haven't had time to ask you yet, what are you doing in the square? It's not really a performance art, is it?"

Su Wanxia rolled her eyes: "Don't mention it, this matter is my dark history, I'm going to keep it rotten in my stomach."

Xue Jianian pursed her lips and gave Su Wanxia a cute look, then sighed softly: "I heard from the boss here that all your luggage was stolen on the first day you came to Lhasa, right?"

Su Wanxia nodded, then suddenly woke up and said, "Isn't it you?"

Xue Jianian immediately gave Su Wanxia a big roll of his eyes: "What are you thinking about? You think you are a piece of cake, I steal your things! I am your savior, okay!"

Speaking of saving lives, Su Wanxia asked another particularly silly question: "Did you cause the explosion?"

Xue Jianian almost fell to the ground. She looked at Su Wanxia speechlessly and said, "Do you think you are worth what I do?"

Su Wanxia also came to his senses, and he said distressedly: "What's wrong with me recently... Could it be altitude sickness? Why is my brain like water..."

"Let me see, you have indeed lost your mind, and you were actually tricked into putting on a show in the square. Do you know that you are already on the hot list? You are a big celebrity now." Xue Jiannian said and called up

Show the news to Su Wanxia.

However, the headline content at this time has changed from Su Wanxia's performance show to an explosion in a house in Lhasa.

Looking at the photos of the explosion scene, Su Wanxia frowned and said, "Is this explosion... serious?"

"Well...I heard that seven people died and a dozen were injured, but it doesn't matter. I heard that they were all criminals who entered the country illegally and deserved to die." Xue Jianian's view on this matter was very dull.

Su Wanxia read the report carefully. When he saw that the explosion was most likely an accidental explosion before criminals were preparing for a terrorist attack, he couldn't help but look up and take another look at Xue Jianian, who was sitting on his bed.

Xue Jianian was looking at the overall layout of the room where Su Wanxia lived. After noticing Su Wanxia staring at her, she frowned and said, "What for? It wasn't me."

Su Wanxia was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help being amused. He returned the crystal plate to Xue Jiani and said: "I know it's not you. How could you be associated with terrorists if you are so thin... Also, I really have to thank you a lot."

That's right, after all, you have saved me twice, so you have to let me treat you to a meal to show your kindness."

Xue Jianian curled his lips and said, "Why do I feel like I'm at a disadvantage?"

Su Wanxia was stunned: "Ah?"

Xue Jianian did not explain. She stood up with a smile and said, "There is no need to eat. If you have a chance, please invite me to the bar for a drink."

"Bar? That's okay, then tonight?"

"No, I have an appointment tonight."

"Well, what about tomorrow?" Su Wanxia then asked again.

Xue Jianian squinted his eyes and smiled, coming closer and exhaling Ru Lan: "What? You really want to date me?"

Su Wanxia was stunned for a second, then her face turned slightly hot and she said, "Um... Isn't this just because I feel guilty for not expressing myself?"

"Oh? So you didn't ask me out because you like me? Then forget it, there's no need." Xue Jianian said and got up and walked out.

At this moment, by some strange combination of circumstances, Su Wanxia grabbed Xue Jianian's hand and said, "Wait!"

This was not the first time that cold little hand touched her, but this time it made Su Wanxia's heart beat faster. Xue Jianian turned around and puffed her mouth and asked unhappily: "What for? You like me again?"

When Su Wanxia heard this, she almost staggered and knelt down, thinking to herself: Are all girls today so direct?
To be continued...