World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 800 Compassion
A Xiangliu official took the paper, turned around and handed it to a middle-aged man sitting on the stone pier next to it.

The middle-aged man seemed to be very afraid of the cold. He wore thicker clothes and a big plush hat on his head, covering one third of his face. There was also a thick blanket on the stone pier.

He looked at the paper carefully under the light, sometimes chin slightly.

I guess this guy is quite satisfied with Dai Lin's translation.

The information Xia Xi obtained was that the team heading to Guanghan Palace was led by Hai Ye himself.

I had asked Red Eyes and Niu Er before, and they said that the leader of the team was a middle-aged man, but they did not know the specific identity of this person. I only knew that he must be a super boss of Xiang Liu, and he might be wearing makeup.

Will this person be the Haiye I have been longing for?
I suddenly felt a little unsure.

Because I remembered what happened in Xia Tomb before.

At that time, when we came down from the main tomb chamber, we had already used terrifying iron beetles to attack Xiang Liu's tomb-robbing team. At that moment, we were able to escape completely, but I was suddenly filled with the hatred of my parents. My brain was twitching, and I wanted to go to Xiang Liu. Should the tomb-robbing team find Haiye and kill him, or Xia Xi should drag me away with all his strength, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Later Xia Xi told me that there was no Hai Ye among Xia Tomb’s tomb robbing team.

Scared to think about.

People need to grow up.

After that.

I have warned myself in my heart that no matter at any time, my brain must not be dominated by the emotion of hatred. Otherwise, not only will I not be able to get revenge, I will also be easily killed.

At this moment.

I became extremely calm and determined!

Xiaozhu opened his mouth to me several times and asked me through lip language, what should I do now?
I looked around at the scene before me.

Decided not to act rashly for the time being.

Niu Er is right. These people are different from those on duty outside. Not only are they all first-rate masters in terms of their pace, but they indeed carry Niu Bi's weapons and equipment, and they have some weird stuff. I haven't even seen it.

The more important thing is this ice pagoda.

The current state has been dug halfway.

It won't be long before it's completely dug out.

In other words.

It is no longer possible for the Ice Pagoda to stay in Guanghan Palace.

Because if that middle-aged man is not Haiye, even if we kill all these people now, the news of the Ice Pagoda in Guanghan Palace has actually been completely leaked. If we can't get out, the spring breeze will blow again. , Bao Qi Xiangliu or others will organize people to come here again.

I must get this ice pagoda!

And to get it.

Now we must make good use of Xiang Liu's group of people.

Let them dig out the ice pagoda and place it upside down on the retractable roller skates.

Only in this way.

Only then can we find a way to get it out.

The time to take action should be when they have successfully dug it down and are ready to leave.

The goal of the action is also very clear, to seize the Ice Pagoda, save Dai Lin, and kill the middle-aged man after confirming that he is Haiye.

As for what to do after winning the Ice Pagoda.

I haven't thought it through yet.

But I will not hand it over to the Tian family, because I have not yet reached the level of 100% trust in the Tian family.

The situation is very difficult.

I have 50.00% confidence.

Of course, half of this 50.00% confidence comes from the few jars of butterflies in your hands.

If one of the three goals must be given up, I will choose to give up that middle-aged man. As long as I live, even if he is Haiye, I can take revenge again, but if Xiang Liu gets this Ice Pagoda, the consequences will be disastrous.

What if you want to give up two?
This is the bottom line!

There's no way I'd give up two!

I turned to Xiaozhu and Sanheizi, making gestures and lip-texting, and explained the next plan.They understood and nodded to me very solemnly.

The guy next to us who was leading us was trembling all the time. Maybe it was because of the cold, maybe he was afraid that we would extract his soul, or maybe he was worried that he would die miserably when the people from the Xiangliu organization found out that he had rebelled. In short, he presented a picture. An inexplicable state of panic.

I was so annoyed when I saw him shaking all the time that I knocked him out with a knife.

The machine keeps turning.

The planing caused ice particles to fly everywhere.

The middle-aged man stood up from the stone pier and walked around. He seemed very anxious. He opened his mouth and gave some instructions to those people, probably telling them to speed up.

After Dai Lin finished translating, she had nothing to do.

She knelt down and kowtowed very devoutly towards the Ice Pagoda, which was gradually peeling off stones. Every time she knelt down, she made prayer gestures in her hands and tears were shed on her face.

Tibetan girls have faith in their hearts.

What we see before our eyes is a cultural relic that sparkles from ancient times to the present.

But in her eyes, she may be a Buddha worthy of faith and reverence.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Two-thirds of the base has been dug.

I could even see the entire ice pagoda shaking slightly.

Someone has already begun to tie an extremely thick soft steel rope to the tower. One end of the rope is firmly tied to a large stone next to it, and there is a traction hoist in the middle.

On the side of the tower that was about to fall, someone pushed a pulley over and installed several retractable jacks on the pulleys. The tops of the jacks were also wrapped with cotton. These jacks were arranged from beginning to end. At a gradually inclined angle.

This is really well prepared.

After they planned to dig through the base, they would pull the entire tower body with soft steel ropes, slowly lower it by pulling the hoist, put the tower body on these inclined jacks, and then gradually retract the jacks, so that the tower body would It can be placed horizontally on the pulleys stably to prevent the tower from suddenly tipping over and being broken in half.

Twenty minutes later.

The people at the scene began to become extremely excited.

Because the ice base is almost dug through.

The middle-aged man waved them to stop and directed everyone to conduct inspections.

The crowd began to inspect ropes, traction hoists, jacks, and retractable pulleys.

This inspection lasted for ten minutes.

It can be seen that they are very cautious to ensure nothing goes wrong.

Everyone began to report to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction.

After checking, there should be no problems with all the tools.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back and began to raise his hands, counting down in his mouth.

When the last number is reached.

He suddenly waved his hand.

Several Xiangliu personnel heard the order and began the final excavation work.

My heart suddenly rose to my throat.

suddenly!

I saw an extremely horrific scene.

Because I seemed to suddenly see it.

Buddha Tuo's head turned at this moment!
Originally, his face had been facing the red sandstone opposite, but now his face was actually facing the Xiangliu staff.Moreover, his eyes, which had been slightly closed, had been opened, with tears streaming down his cheeks, and his expression looked infinitely compassionate and painful.

My first reaction was that I had seen it wrong!

He quickly blinked his eyes.

(End of this chapter)