After coming out of the slum, the servant with old Dong guarding outside drove the three people to a nearby hotel called Gurgaon.

During the meal, the two Indian servants were not qualified to serve. Lao Dong gave them some money to buy food outside, so only Fang Ze and Lao Dong were left in the box.

"When did brother Dong and Lao Sha meet?" Fang Ze asked while eating the curry minced chicken from the Gurgaon hotel.

"That was before I went abroad." The old director replied, "at that time, shage and I went to India to resell drugs."

"But it's not like what shage does now. Tens of millions of goods are sold at one time and directly sent to the dock in batches by the Indian side. We didn't have much money at that time, so the way of reselling is similar to the way that some cancer patients come to India to buy drugs directly."

Old Dong recalled, "At that time, shage was responsible for finding sales channels, and I was responsible for buying drugs from India. First, I asked someone to write a fake case Certificate in the hospital, then I bought that kind of small refrigerator, put it into the suitcase together with the ice chops, flew directly to Delhi after passing the customs, and took the subway to the nearby chain drugstore to buy drugs and take them back. At first, I came and went back the same day. I didn't even speak Hindi, and every time I needed to buy drugs, I took the photos I took Let someone bring it to me. "

"But why did you suddenly want to stay in the end?" Fang Ze pretended to be just curious, and Lao Dong didn't think much about it.

"Because there are many records of going to and returning to the same day on the visa record, I was warned by the customs that if I do this again, I may not be signed next time, so I can only increase my stay in Delhi. As a result, I not only learned Hindi, but also recognized some good Indians, including my current wife."

"You have sacrificed a lot to stay in Delhi." Fang Ze suddenly changed his language and chatted with Lao Dong in pure local dialect.

"It's not too much." Lao Dong didn't notice that the language of communication between the two had changed. As Fang Ze spoke in Hindi, he also began to use Hindi.

"To be honest, what can a loser like me do in China? People always have to have some self-knowledge and stay where they are good. Although living here requires not only dealing with religious people, but also dealing with government officials who often eat and take cards. But as long as you are careful not to provoke people casually, you can still live."

"So this is why you deliberately mislead me into thinking that people disappeared in the slum, not in this hotel. You don't want to provoke the police here."

"How did you know!"

Old Dong blurted out. After seeing Fang Ze's expression, "it's really like this", he realized that he had been fooled by Fang Ze, but it was too late!

"What do you think?" Fang Ze looked at Lao Dong's performance and looked at him with a funny expression.

Hearing Fang Ze's words, old Dong reacted after a while. Fang Ze's words were all in Hindi mixed with English.

What a pure Indian saying!

This man, he can speak Hindi and English at all!

Old Dong looked at Fang Ze, and the cold sweat came down on his face. At first, he thought Fang Ze was a hairy boy who didn't understand anything, but it was very important for him to have a relationship with the missing girl, so he ventured to Delhi.

Plus, since we met at the railway station, Fang Ze has not shown that he can speak any language except Chinese, so the old Dong's wariness of Fang Ze is actually very low!

But he didn't even think that this young man who looked like he was in his early twenties could master Hindi and English at the same time, and his proficiency was no lower than that of the man who had been in India for more than ten years!

"Gulu." Old Dong swallowed a mouthful of spit and looked at Fang Ze.

Now the Empress Dowager regrets sending his two servants out to eat. Now only he and Fang Ze are in this small compartment. If Fang Ze chooses to be rough at this time, his body, which has been taken care of by servants, must not beat Fang Ze, a young man.

How about trying to shout for help?

Old Dong turned his eyes to the door of the private room.

"There's something I have to tell you." While picking up the knife on the table, Fang Ze said to old Dong, "my identity here is forged, that is to say, if I am now pursued for committing a murder, as long as I can escape, I can successfully sneak back to China and continue to be my legal citizen."

"Friend, oh, no, compatriots, compatriots, wait, wait, listen to me." Old Dong couldn't hear the subtext in Fang Ze's words, which was already red Naked threat.

What's more, even if Fang Ze's ID card is not forged, as long as Fang Ze can fly home before the Indian police find him dead, it will certainly be fine.

Because only twenty-five countries have signed extradition treaties with China, none of which is India!

"I am a person who is easy to talk and has no mind." Fang Ze said to old Dong, "so as long as you tell me the original truth, I promise nothing will happen."

After hearing Fang Ze's words, old Dong almost wanted to hold Fang Ze's collar and roar.

You have no heart, you have no heart, you pretended not to be able to Hindi and English from the beginning, waiting for me to take the bait!

However, what he thinks belongs to what he thinks. From the fact that old Dong fooled Fang Ze before, it can be seen that old Dong is actually a timid person. He wants to deal with Fang Ze in the least troublesome way, rather than choosing not to cooperate from the beginning.

So after some ideological struggle, Lao Dong finally said honestly, "I admit that the disappearance of the three people sent by shage is related to the local police."

"Last week, shage sent three people to buy medicine. After staying with me for one night, they took a taxi to talk about business. At first, I really didn't know where they went. When they hadn't come back in the evening, I called shage and said this. Shage told me not to worry, saying that maybe they were delayed."

"As a result, I didn't wait for the phone calls of these three people until the next morning. Instead, I waited for the local police in Delhi to ask me if the three foreigners who lived in my house yesterday had contacted me. I said I hadn't contacted again, and then when the police left, I found some people in the police station through my wife's family relations. They told me that when I was arresting a group of fake drug traffickers yesterday, I also found them on the scene Three foreigners. "

"And then." Fang Ze felt that he vaguely should have guessed the truth of the matter, but he continued to ask Lao Dong.

"Then the police told me that these three foreigners should be with the criminal gang and have escaped from Delhi. They are now chasing these three people. Let me tell the police if I know any news."

Old Dong said intermittently. Although he stuttered a little, all his words didn't have any problems under the gaze of Fangze Athena.

"Later, people couldn't be contacted for several days. Shage directly found domestic relations, contacted the embassy, and asked the embassy to contact the Indian police."

"That's why the Indian police changed the date of arresting the fake drug manufacturing gang in the news by one day?"

"That's right." Lao Dong then understood what the problem was. It turned out that Fang Ze had seen the news released by the Indian police. Although the time was released for one day, as long as it was confirmed that Fan Jing and her three people were indeed missing here, it was easy to guess.

With Lao Dong's narration, all doubts have been made clear.

Fang Ze rubbed his eyebrows and connected the cause and effect together.

First, Fan Jing and the three of them contacted the group selling drugs at the Gurgaon Hotel, and then the Indian police raided, but for various reasons, the police only caught three of the group selling drugs, while the others ran away smoothly, including Fan Jing and the three of them.

Although the situation at that time was not very clear, according to the follow-up development, it should be Fan Jing and the three of them ran away together by the group of drug sellers, and did not stay to explain to the Indian police that the two sides were not together. There must be a reason for this, which makes the three of Fan Jing unwilling to face the Indian police, but the Indian police insisted that Fan Jing, the three of them and the group selling fake drugs are a gang, I'm afraid there is also some internal reason.

However, this does not mean that Fan Jing and others are safe. Because even if she is wanted to escape, Fan Jing should also be able to find a place to tell Lao Dong that she is safe with an international call, but her failure to do so can only indicate that her movement is limited and that someone does not allow her to contact with others.

And the attitude of Indian police is even more strange. A few days after Fan Jing disappeared, Lao Dong asked the Indian Embassy to contact the police to help find someone. As a result, the police did not explain the reason, but postponed the time of catching the news one day to prevent others from discovering it.

It's the same as playing the decryption game.

Fang Ze shook his head and began to think about whether he should learn from the lone hero first, rush into the Indian police station and catch their director to ask the truth, or go to determine where Fan Jing and them went first.

These two branches are very difficult to think of.

Fang Ze holds it in his hand Playing with the knife, he looked at Lao Dong coldly and directly sweated on his forehead.

"Answer my last question. Do you know any other clues besides these?"

"I don't know, I really don't know!" Old Dong quickly shook his head and said, "I'm a trader. In order to avoid being checked by the police every once in a while, several warehouses under my hand have always relied on bribing local police to ensure timely delivery. I don't want to have any contradiction with the police here at all, so I don't want to tell you the actual situation, for fear that you may directly contact the embassy to find trouble with the Delhi police department.

Besides, I don't want to be involved in this matter at all. In those days, shage and I did make money together, but I didn't take as much money as he did, and I didn't have any friendship with him. It's enough friends to provide his people with a temporary residence. It's not a cost-effective business for me to provoke the police here for them, so I haven't been involved any more except informing shage that the person is missing. "

"OK, I see." Fang Ze threw his head down and said to Lao Dong, "you can go."

"Thank you, thank you." Old Dong hurriedly stood up and walked towards the door of the private room, but before he was halfway there, Fang Ze stopped him again.

"Wait."

"Why, why?" Old Dong turned his head and looked at Fang Ze.

"Settle the account by the way."

"Yes, yes." Old Dong nodded and bowed, closed the door and went out.

Fang Ze looked at the old Dong who went out and sighed. He didn't plan to call Xiaohei and Lao Sha in China to say the specific situation.

What Dong Chen did is the most typical practice of the older generation of Chinese abroad, afraid of accidents and trouble.

As long as it is not related to their own interests, our compatriots must get rid of themselves when something happens.

In the past, although overseas Chinese had good reviews and a large number of people, there was no reason why they could not compete with other immigrants in terms of status.

Even the indomitable Indians, once out of the country, their compatriots will go together to make trouble, whether reasonable or not, first make trouble.

Crying children have sugar to eat, and noisy children have money to take, which is not just a Chinese patent. As long as the momentum is raised, the government will certainly make certain compromises in order to maintain stability. Why not kill refugees by mistake by French police, and why not fight foreign students in other countries by mistake by Australian students.

Of course, it may also be that the Chinese in the past cherished the hard won stability too much, but it can be seen that most of the Chinese who go out now are not as afraid as the Chinese in the past. If the French police dare to kill my compatriots by mistake, we dare to start a riot, Australian scum If hooligans dare to hit foreign students, they will fight back in groups.

Fang Ze shook his head to stop thinking about this, but began to think about how to find sister fan.

At this time, Fang Ze's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Fang Ze's mobile phone and mobile phone card are made by a small gangster. He has opened global roaming, so he has always been connected to the Internet. He took out his mobile phone and looked, but found that someone had sent him an email.

Because she was afraid of being unable to contact Lin Xiaoxin abroad, Fang Ze installed penguin on her mobile phone, and received an email from Penguin at this time.

Although it is a boring spam email with a high probability, Fang Ze still clicked in to have a look.

The email used by the sender is a kind of email that Fang Ze has never seen. The content of the email is very short, with only one sentence, which is still typed in pinyin.

‘wo zai haide puer’。

I'm in hydpur?!

Fang Ze instantly refreshed himself, took out his mobile phone and began to find out where the place name hydpur was in India!

Google map is really very easy to use abroad. After Fang Ze entered the place names, specific places immediately popped up in the map.

This is a southern Indian state that is often far from Delhi to South Africa, but not far from Mumbai.

If someone didn't deliberately tease him, then this email can only be sent by sister fan Xuejie. Although it's not clear why sister fan can connect to the Internet again without using penguins or other ways to communicate with him, now this is the only clue in her hand.

Maybe we can check which company this email belongs to.

Fang Ze looked at the suffix of the mailbox is sqoai, and directly connected to the Internet to enter the name of this mailbox, but Google feedback did come back with a lot of similar mailboxes, and he couldn't find the company to which this mailbox belongs.

Damn it, what's going on.

Fang Ze changed another browser and got the same result.

Even if it's a foreign mailbox, it's unreasonable not to find it.

Fang Ze thought for a while and decided to ignore the matter first. Hydpur is indeed in India, and only sister fan may remember his penguin, because his penguin is coincidentally one less than sister fan. At that time, both of them lamented that their fate was not shallow.

Then go to hydpur first.

Fang Ze checked the way to Hyde pool with his mobile phone. There was no plane, only a train. Although the speed was very slow, it took 18 hours to get to Hyde pool, there was no other way, so he had to make do. If you leave now, you can arrive tomorrow morning.

Because the evening ticket website of Delhi railway station only supports locals to buy tickets, Fang Ze can only go to the railway station to buy tickets. Fortunately, when he goes out here, he is on the subway. After finding out the route, Fang Ze takes the subway directly to Delhi railway station.

After leaving the subway and arriving at the small square in front of the railway station, Fang Ze was frightened at that time.

There are dense crowds here. Many people just spread a blanket or sit or lie on the ground. Skinny old people can be seen everywhere.

Although Fang Ze left his backpack at Dong Chen's house and didn't bring it, the four most important things, wallet, five poison beads, watch and mobile phone, Fang Ze basically didn't lack anything. He bypassed the crowd and went directly to the hall of the railway station.

The railway station in Delhi completely overturned his little favor for Indian infrastructure obtained from Delhi International Airport. Fang Ze felt that it could be used as a slum after being changed.

You should know that as a public building with a large number of people, the dome of the railway station must be built very high, so that people will have no sense of oppression in it, and in case of emergency, they can also command the evacuation. But the height of the railway station here is basically the same as that of the supermarket. Looking up, the ceiling is dirty.

Although there are many slots, fortunately, the railway station in Delhi has a window specially prepared for foreigners, so he doesn't have to queue up with other Indians.

Although the window is located next to the toilet, it's not bad that there are only fiveorsix foreigners with white skin who don't know which country they are from.

Fang Ze walked towards the window and looked at his mobile phone.

This time period seems to be the time when the guests should come, but Delhi and Haiping have time difference, so I don't know whether the time difference should be included.

"Get out, you bitch, this shouldn't be where you came!" An angry cry came out of the toilet, even Fang Ze, who was a distance away, could hear it.

Fang Ze tilted his head and saw a handsome, well proportioned, but ragged Indian who was beaten out by two fat Indian men with wet rags.

"I'm not a pariah, I'm Tony Stark!" The ragged Indian man shouted as he tried to avoid the attack of rags, "and who can tell me where I am now!"