When Zhaohui arrived at the hotel, he rested for a while, and he was not in a hurry to start the treasure hunt immediately. He decided to go back the next day to the latitude and longitude marked on the ciphered paper. Conduct a survey first and then make an excavation plan.

The next day, Zhaohui asked the hotel to rent him a better car. It would be much easier for him to move in a car.

He drove to a Walmart store first. He bought binoculars, theodolite, flashlights and some outdoor digging tools from the mall, as well as some convenience food and put them in the trunk of his car.

He drove aimlessly around downtown Sindri. Until noon, he chose a KFC fast food restaurant. He didn't want to eat the rotten curry rice cooked by the locals. When cooking, the people of the curry country like to mix various ingredients together, then put their country's spice curry, and then stew it until all kinds of meat and vegetables are stewed, and the original good vitamins are destroyed. Finally, pour it over the rice or bread and grasp it with your right hand and eat it.

Curry is the national spice here. Curry is made by mixing and grinding more than 20 kinds of spices such as pepper, turmeric, and cinnamon. It can be used on almost all cooking. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to cook, you just throw all the food into the pot, sprinkle it with curry powder, add water and start simmering, then you are a qualified chef.

There are more than 130 ethnic groups in the curry country. Each ethnic group has different living habits and eating habits. Among them, 83% of the people are Indian belly people, and about 11% are mousseli

people, and more than 100 other ethnic groups account for about 6%.

Yin belly teaches people not to eat beef, and they treat cattle as mythical beasts. Mousseli

People don't eat pork, but they love beef and mutton. This kind of disagreement over beef has caused deep grievances between the two factions.

Zhaohui ordered a cup of coffee, a chicken leg burger, a fries and a salad. He chose a seat by the window and watched the scalpers dangling on the road while eating.

"Holy, it's really peeing on the streets. I'm eating. Zhaohui saw a man on the other side of the street, peeing happily against the wall of a small alley. A chubby woman walked past the man as if the man didn't exist.

"I don't eat it, I don't eat it, I really can't eat it." Zhaohui got up with a mumble to himself and walked towards the door.

Zhaohui followed the information displayed on the theodolite and drove towards the burial site. Some of the streets are so narrow that they are full of tuk-tuks. A tuk-tuk is a local human-powered taxi, and the driver wears a yellow vest, which means that he is driving a human-powered taxi.

Zhaohui had to slow down and rub forward little by little.

"Damn, the scalpers are coming, four heads at a time, it's really hard to drive here." Zhaohui looked at the scalper coming from front and muttered to himself.

"Friend, would you like to buy some of this?" A young man from the country of curry, carrying a wooden box full of dazzling small goods around his neck, holds some yellow-covered CDs in one hand, and knocks on the window glass of Zhaohui's car with the other.

Zhaohui could only smile and shake his head. Zhaohui knows that these children are not easy, maybe that teenager is an important breadwinner of the family.

It took more than twenty minutes to finally cross this narrow path. He turned onto a slightly larger asphalt road, and finally he was able to drive a little faster.

After driving for nearly twenty minutes, we reached the boundary between Sindri and Old Delhi. In the distance is the landmark building that divides the two urban districts, the Yindou Gate.

Indui Gate, also known as Delhi Gate, is the most famous building in the capital of the Curry Country, a city landmark, the dividing line between Sindry and Old Delhi, the ancient city on the left, the new capital on the right, reality and ideals, tradition and modernity, poverty and wealth are marked to be magnified, Delhi is one city, and therefore two worlds. Many things change between the old and the new, but the landmarks are always remembered.

To the left of Zhaohui is a tributary of the Ganges. The theodolite showed that he needed to turn towards the river. So he followed a small road, drove off the asphalt road, and drove along the dirt road.

In five or six minutes, he drove to the target position displayed by the theodolite. This is a small-scale feedlot. A circle of old wooden piles encloses a sheepfold of more than 300 square meters.

There were forty or fifty sheep in the sheepfold, large and small. There was some loose grass scattered on the ground. In the middle of the sheepfold there is a low stone statue, the stone statue looks not too old, like a standing person, the edges are rounded, and in some places there are still mutilations, and the face of the statue is no longer clear.

There are several basins of water under the statue, and it seems that this is where the sheep are fed and drank.

Zhaohui found that there were several simple tin houses not far from the entrance of the sheepfold, which were probably where the owners of the sheep lived.

It seems that it is difficult to dig without alarming people, and the best way is to buy all the sheep in this place, let the people move away, and find another night to dig.

However, with a foreigner driving such a good car, he went to such a place, just to buy dozens of sheep, such an operation would make people feel unreasonable.

Zhaohui didn't get out of the car in a hurry, he sat in the car and thought of a reasonable way to get these people to move out of this place.

The car he was driving was a bit eye-catching, and in order not to arouse suspicion, he decided to drive in the direction of the river beach. He drove out a hundred and ten meters and stopped next to a big tree.

As soon as he stopped the car, he noticed that there were more than two dozen people dressed in fancy clothes and carrying wooden sticks and knives. The gang walked towards the sheepfold. A few young people jumped into the sheepfold and directly stabbed three sheep with the knives in their hands. The others headed towards the tin houses.

After a while, there was a fight between the people in the house and the group of people who came. There didn't seem to be many people in the house, and they were all dragged outside the house by the gang of people. There were two elderly people, two middle-aged people and three children who were dragged out. Judging by their costumes, they should be *** believers.

More than 20 people began to beat these seven *** people, and they didn't seem to be afraid of beating this *** people to death at all. A teenage boy in this family, covered in blood, suddenly ran out of this group of murderous Indians.

The middle-aged man who was beaten on the ground shouted loudly for this teenager not to come back. The group of assailants fought for nearly 10 minutes, and the family who was beaten estimated to have little chance of surviving.

The gang of people who committed the murder still felt that it was not enjoyable, and there were a few Indian belly people who burned down the house of the *** person, and there were seven or eight Indian belly people who killed the group of innocent goats in the sheepfold.

Zhaohui couldn't figure out how much hatred they had and why they were killed.

After about half an hour, the little boy led the way, and more than a hundred mousses came

Follower. Each of them carried sticks, knives, and iron chains.

When they saw that more than twenty Hindu disciples were still in the sheepfold, skinning the sheep after they had been killed. This hundred and ten mousse

The cultists shouted loudly, raising the sharp knives and clubs in their hands, and surrounded the two dozen or so Seal Belly Cultists in a circle.

Most of the more than twenty Infina Sectarians were surrounded in the middle, and only three or four of them slipped away as fast as they could. A minute or two down, this more than a hundred mousse li

's anger was all vented on these dozen or so Seal Belly Cultists.

After more than ten minutes, more than 100 Seal Belly Sect disciples also came. At this moment, more than 200 members of the two kinds of believers began to fight each other.

It took more than half an hour for the police to arrive. By the time the police arrived, less than a third of the two sides were able to stand up. Two-thirds of them were wounded or even killed on the ground.

The police escorted all the people standing to the police car and took them back to the police station. A little later than the police arrived was a medical ambulance. The medical staff carried the wounded who were still alive into the ambulance, and they did not pay any attention to the dead people.

After the ambulance drove away, police officers in the van arrived, and the police threw the bodies of the dead people into the compartment of the van like sandbags.

It took almost an hour to load seventy or eighty bodies into four trucks. By the time all the vehicles had gone, all that was left was the bloody corpse of the sheep and a large patch of blood from the fight.

Zhaohui waited until after ten o'clock in the evening, when the surroundings were completely quiet and there were few cars on the road in the distance. Zhaohui took out the excavation tools, followed the exact coordinates prompted by the theodolite, and began to search for treasure next to the stone statue in the sheepfold.

He dug down to a depth of about one and a half meters, and finally dug out three tin boxes wrapped in tarpaulins. The tin box also has an iron lock on it, and the lock has a black dragon on it. This matches the message of the Hey Dragon Club. Otherwise, the lock would not have the pattern of a black dragon.

The weight of the box is very heavy. He wasn't going to open the box here. He drove the car over and tied a box with two wire ropes. He sat back in the car, started the car, and used the traction of the car to drag the bundled box to the ground.

The other two boxes were also dragged to the ground by car traction. He rested for a while, drank some water, and then backfilled the earth back into the pit.

Zhaohui moved three boxes to the trunk of the car, which could barely fit two because the boxes were too large. He had no choice but to move another box to the back seat of the car.

It is impossible to bring these things back to the hotel. The only place he could go here was the embassy of the Dragon Kingdom in the Curry Country.

Zhaohui started the car and drove in the direction of Sindri City. He was going to transport the three large boxes to the Dragon Kingdom's embassy in the Curry Kingdom to see what secrets were hidden in them.