"The question now is how to make this group of people believe in us and then take the initiative?" Everyone had already gotten into the car driven by Brother Qiao and drove slowly on the highway.

After everyone discussed, Brother Qiao found a way to contact Yizhe and asked the other party to provide a transportation that was enough for everyone to sit down. Yizhe did not hesitate, and directly sent someone to transfer a brand-new Mercedes-Benz G500 to Brother Qiao.

So the five of them comfortably set out on the road to the garrison branch.

"This problem is actually not big, when we go to destroy that old thing, he will naturally come out, he absolutely can't help but let me touch his things, but we need a time to do it, although he is also a madman, he is very cautious, there will definitely be subordinates ambushed in the shadows, to the garrison, we must also retain our strength, can not use the ability to transition, otherwise it will be difficult to do" Brother Qiao put his left hand on the steering wheel with a cigarette in his mouth, without the gloom of yesterday.

"By the way, Brother Qiao, where are we going, why do you have to introduce me" Jiao Zuoren sat in the back row and looked at the scenery speeding by outside the window, and couldn't help but scratch his head boredly.

Brother Qiao opened the window and spit out the cigarette butt "In southwest India, there is a temple, Indians like to build a temple, called the temple of Sabarimala, that place worships the god Ayapa, so it is also called the temple of Ayapa, this place has an unsolved mystery of ordinary people, every New Year's Eve, the temple of Apya will shine in the sky, which is considered a sign of heaven, and this place is actually the approximate location of the garrison branch"

Jiaozuo people were attracted by this miraculous legend: "So what is that light?" ”

"It's not like you've never seen the garrison branch, everyone has to eat, drink, and sleep, and only open the door once a year to go out to buy some food, and it's not okay to go shopping?"

“。。。”

After nearly half a day of galloping, everyone finally came to the foot of a big mountain. Looking at the brightly lit town at the foot of the mountain, Jiao Zuoren couldn't help but yawn, "Brother Qiao, where are we going to sleep tonight?" ”

"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, I'll stay in Kerala tonight for one night, and I'll talk about it tomorrow" Brother Qiao lowered his head and lit another cigarette, squinting at the lonely mountaintop, not knowing what he was thinking.

After sleeping for a day, Bai Lian was able to get up and shout that he wanted to go to the town, after all, he had been restrained in the car for nearly a whole day, so everyone had no intention of objecting.

Then, Jiao Zuoren didn't know where to get the scarf and clothes, and after putting them on, except for his complexion, which was a little white, outsiders seemed to be a native of India.

"Mom, what are you cosplaying here? Surprise me, what, are you ready to integrate into Indian society? Bai Lian looked at Jiao Zuoren, who was dressed in Indian clothes, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"No culture, you know a hammer, do you see the line on my wrist? Do you know what that means? Jiao Zuoren's expression of being too lazy to pay attention to the ignorant young man attracted Bai Lian's unconvinced gaze.

"Holy thread, because of the caste system in India, most Indians treat a person by dress, surname, cotton thread is Brahmin class, Kshatriya is linen thread, Vaishyas are woolen thread, these will determine how you are treated differently in public. It's okay, be a man, the bait has not been in vain these days, haven't you learned anything" Brother Qiao smiled at Jiao Zuoren, who was complacent, with a cigarette.

Jiao Zuoren just wanted to turn around and show off his rich knowledge to Bai Lian and was praised, when he saw that Bai Lian had already rushed to Brother Qiao's side, "Wow, Brother Qiao, you are really amazing, you know all the knowledge, you are worthy of being my idol"

Looking at Bai Lian, who was staring at Brother Qiao with a blind admiration, Jiao Zuoren regretted more and more, why he couldn't help but take care of such a thing every time.

So, under the leadership of this "Brahmin boy", in the midst of many reverent eyes, the crowd walked around the town for more than an hour...

"My God, how long is it, this mountain doesn't look high, let's climb up so hard" Bai Lian wiped his sweat and kept complaining.

Brother Qiao calmly took a cigarette in his mouth, stretched his waist, and continued to walk forward step by step.

Qin Longzu and Ah Ming are all physical abilities after all, and their physical abilities are naturally stronger than others, so Bai Lian and Jiao Zuoren, who are currently hanging at the end, are like frosted eggplants, and they don't even have the idea of mocking each other or being hostile to each other.

"Otherwise, you two are more or less almost strong, and I have to train you when I go back" Brother Qiao strode forward, looking back at the tired half-dead two.

It didn't take long for Jiao Zuoren to hold on to it first, "Rest and rest, no, it's really not good, I haven't waited for a while, and now I'm tired and lying down" Jiao Zuoren sat on the ground and beckoned everyone to sit down and rest for a while.

Qin Longzu and Ah Ming, who were still breathing smoothly, looked at each other and smiled, and sat on the ground together.

"Hey, hey, spicy chicken, that's not going to work?" Bai Lian, who was out of breath, looked at Jiao Zuoren, who was also too tired, and unconsciously started his verbal attack.

Jiao Zuoren glared at Bai Lian, "It's like you can still climb, you're amazing, you can go on?" ”

"This mountain is buried by that old thing, and normally it is difficult for us with extraordinary physical abilities to feel tired in such a situation," Brother Qiao tossed a cigarette butt that had just been extinguished, and watched it fall.

Qin Longzu, who noticed this action, was stunned for a moment, "Gravity... Seems to have a problem? ”

Brother Qiao slowly squatted on the ground, "These two boys don't have a particularly strong physique, and you and the big ones can't feel it if their physical strength is too high," took out a cigarette and lit it.

"So what now? I'll just say why are you so tired" Jiao Zuoren fanned himself with his right hand, well, although the effect was not good.

Brother Qiao stared straight at the ground, and didn't pay attention to Jiao Zuoren's question, "Old thing, you should come out too, right?" ”

"Yo, Qiao Sanba, can you still remember me? It's not easy," an old voice came from the woods in the distance.

"Get out of here" Brother Qiao stood up and looked in the direction behind Jiao Zuoren, Jiao Zuoren realized that someone was coming, and everyone quickly stood up and looked in the direction of Brother Qiao's gaze.

An old man with a long scarf wrapped around his head walked out from the depths, and this suit was a copy of Jiaozuoren.

"Eh, Jiao Zuoren, you stole his clothes last night?" Bai Lian quietly slapped Jiao Zuoren's arm, and he couldn't help but smile, his expression was very strange at this time.

Ah, this thing can actually hit the shirt? Jiao Zuoren didn't care about Bai Lian's ridicule at all, and he was stunned when he looked at the old man's clothes.

"You said that you are a Chinese, what kind of international friends should you put on hold? What's going on? When I'm older, I feel like I've done too much evil, so hurry up and believe in a religion to wash myself? The province can't die well? Brother Qiao dusted off the ashes of his cigarette and looked at the smiling old man in front of him.

The old man smiled and shook his head, "Qiao Sanba, Qiao Sanba, your mouth is still so stinging, it's the same as him."

"Don't put that fart aside, take us in quickly, I'm going to kill Chi Tao's old thing" Brother Qiao looked at the old man with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

The old man still didn't move, still looking at Brother Qiao with a light smile on his face, "Why don't you want to kill me?" ”

"Do you deserve me to do it myself?"

"Well said, I really don't deserve it, hahaha, Chi Tao's old boy has nothing to do with me, I could sell you back then, and I can naturally sell him today, I Jiang Guang will live my life or just for myself" A cane about one and a half meters long appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand and smashed it to the ground.

Faintly, Jiao Zuoren heard the sound of something breaking, and then a dazzling light appeared from behind the old man, and Jiao Zuoren covered his eyes and couldn't open them at all. As the light dissipated, a huge metal door appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and it was not the first time that Jiao Zuoren had seen it, but he still complained about the "way of appearance" of the Indian branch

"Qiao Sanba, although I, Jiang Guang, have lost my conscience, I never owe you, the next time I see you, I will kill you with my own hands" The voice came from a distance, Brother Qiao shook his head and did not react to the provocation of the old man named Jiang Guang.

Brother Qiao lit another cigarette, took a long puff in his mouth, and looked back at the people who were looking at him, "Hey, everyone, it's time to work"