Chapter 309: Xiao Hei It's You

Indira Gandhi International Airport.

Silently stepping on the soft carpet, looking at the extremely luxurious airport hall, I couldn't help but light up, I didn't expect the imaginary New Delhi airport to be so luxurious, it was simply surprising.

But when Shen Mo walked out of the airport and saw the scene outside the airport, he was instantly embarrassed, it turned out that the luxury was only the airport, and the road outside the airport was not as good as the secondary roads in the countryside in China.

Because the airport is more than 20 kilometers away from the capital New Delhi, the surrounding buildings are also extremely depressed, and they are on a par with the level of county-level cities in China.

In a word, it's a surprising place.

As a special organization hidden in the shadows, it is impossible for the special commissioner in India to hold up the name tag and shout Shen Mo's name like ordinary people, so Shen Mo can only stand in place and wait for the other party to find him.

Time passed minute by minute, and Shen Mo didn't wait long, and a guy took the initiative to find Shen Mo.

The first feeling he gave people was black, the kind of black that did not slip away, his facial contours were somewhat similar to those of Indians, but with an indelible Chinese charm, he did not hold any pick-up name tag in his hand, except for a key to a tuk-tuk, Shen Mo could not find anything else.

"Shen Jian'er?!" The young man came to Shen Mo's side and asked in a low voice.

was silent for a moment, and immediately confirmed the identity of the other party's special commissioner in India, and replied at the same time, "It's me, you are?" ”

The young man's face was happy, and he hurriedly said, "It's me, I'm Xiao Hei." We used to be by phone. ”

Blackie? It's really dark enough. He's the connector in New Delhi? What a coincidence!

"For the sake of convenience, you can just call me Xiao Hei, and I'll call you Boss Shen directly, so as not to attract the attention of others."

Xiao Hei said in Huaxia language, raising his hand to help Shen Mo carry his luggage.

Shen Mo just wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by the other party, "As a passenger, it is right to help you with your luggage, we have done enough tricks!" ”

The corners of Shen Mo's mouth twitched, why didn't he mention that he still had to pretend to be a passenger in the itinerary? If you are pretending to be a traveler, how did you get the visa?

Shen Mo was puzzled in his heart, and Xiao Hei didn't explain to him, so he took Shen Mo to the tuk-tuk stop.

"Boss Shen, get in the car! Let's go to the hotel first. ”

Silent and embarrassing comparison, the so-called tuk tuk car, is the kind of three jumpers in China, is a very common means of transportation in India, it also has a nickname called the desperate bumper car that kills and money, to do this kind of car, you not only have to pay, but sometimes you have to gamble on your own life to gamble on the driver's car skills.

Shen Mo didn't dislike the tuk-tuk for not waiting, he just couldn't believe that with the financial resources of the super-bureau, the car of the special commissioner in India had fallen into this situation.

Xiao Hei seemed to see Shen Mo's thoughts, he put Shen Mo's salute on the tuk tuk, and then explained, "Boss Shen, you don't know anything. The fastest thing in New Delhi is not the Maserati, but the tuk tuk in my hand, and there is no place it can't go if you want to. ”

This point of silence is very agreed, a few years ago when the domestic three bunges flooded, the four wheels really can't run the three wheels, because the three wheels don't wait for the traffic light at all, what retrograde overtaking, what red light straight forward, what big circle elegant, that is the basic skill of the three bunching drivers, what is more terrible is that the accident rate of the three bunges is actually lower than the car, it is a miracle.

Silently sat in the tuk tuk of Xiao Hei and once again experienced what it means to be a speeding car in the downtown area, and the feeling of chasing the wind almost reminded Shen Mo of the watery years of the year.

That year, he was still an ignorant teenager who liked to sit three jumpers and didn't know the value of his fate.

After about half an hour, the two of them arrived at the embassy of the Super Bureau in India, which is a two-storey, somewhat dilapidated small hotel, and the name of the hotel is also very Chinese - the God of Wealth Inn.

Silently looked at the inn signboard that was missing half of the corner, and secretly said that the God of Wealth had been short of money recently, and he didn't even know how to replace it with a new one if his signboard was broken.

Looking at Xiao Hei's slightly thin body, it is conceivable that the life of the commissioner in India is not easy.

"Xiao Hei, I'm really embarrassed for you!"

Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment and waved his hand, "It's embarrassing, everyone is sacrificing their lives for the country!" I know that the situation in China has become more and more severe in the past two years, so the foreign funds are always not in the account, I understand this, and I am not afraid. ”

As soon as Xiao Hei said this, Shen Mo felt more and more pitiful for Xiao Hei, thinking of the thousands of super bureau commissioners who were struggling on the front line abroad, and Shen Mo was proud of them from the bottom of his heart.

When Ma Thirteen's funds are in place, Shen Mo will definitely create a foreign financial assistance program to help these colleagues who are living in the hot water.

It's not a flood of the heart of the Virgin Mary, anyway, it's not his money that is spent, it's his face that is earned, so why not do it.

"Little Black! Don't worry, when I go back, I will definitely report your difficulties to the organization, and the organization will definitely remember your efforts and hardships. ”

Xiao Hei smiled, and he listened to it, but he didn't know that silence really helped him change the current status quo and let him live the life of a real commissioner in India.

Shen Mo and Xiao Hei didn't stay long at the Fortuna Inn, they changed into another tuk tuk and rushed to the old site of Wangshe City by night.

"Xiao Hei, we won't take a tuk-tuk all the way to Wangshe City, right?!"

"How is that possible? The straight-line distance from New Delhi to Wangshe City is more than 900 kilometers, and no matter how good my tuk-tuk is, I can't drive Wangshe City. ”

"So where are we going?"

"Station! If you take tonight's bus, you can get to Wangshe City in 20 hours. ”

"Twenty hours for 900 kilometers? Is this bus climbing? ”

Xiao Hei said solemnly, "Boss Shen, this is better to say faster, if there are more than 70 people on the bus, the time may be longer." ”

Silent and stunned, a bus seats 70 people?! How the hell did this meow get in? Wait, this is India, anything magical can happen, silent expression of understanding.

But he didn't have that much time to spend on the road, and by the twenty hours had passed, the little girl had become a yellow-faced aunt.

Besides, Shen Mo wants to rush to the palace as soon as possible, meet Kevin Spike, the only one who escaped, and ask him about the situation in the dungeon, so as to increase the chances of completing the mission.

If it takes twenty hours on the road, then play with a hammer.

"Blackie, come! I'll pay for it, you go hire a car, and we'll go straight over. ”

Silently speaking, he took out the ball universal UnionPay card given by Hua Yingjun, hired a van with the best station, and fought all the way to Wangshe City.