Chapter Eighty-Eight: Tuwang Manor
Chapter Eighty-Eight: Tuwang Manor
"Hey, hey, hey! I don't have a camera with me, so why can you waste so much material? Jon stared at the scene in the audience and replied regretfully, "If this is filmed, it can be sold for a lot of money in Europe." ”
The two walked to the back of the complex, where there was a tennis court, where they practiced every day. As the "elite" class of the two countries, they pay great attention to maintenance, and only by taking care of their bodies can they better devote themselves to the "high-end" cause.
But today's Jon table xiàn is very bad, the serve is a little weak, losing points in a row, and finally losing two games in a row. This made the Earth King extremely happy, knowing that in the past ball games, he has always lost more and won less.
"Hey, friend, you seem to be in a bad state today." Two reclining chairs were erected under the sand trees on the court, and the two good friends chatted while drinking drinks, and Tuwang was very concerned about his English friend, "The back of your left hand seems to be oozing blood again, it seems that there is a reason why you can't play well." ”
"Don't mention it, I didn't expect that stinky girl to be so crazy, and she was bitten without paying attention." Jon took the ointment handed by the servant, and while removing the yellow tissue fluid and dirty blood that had ooped out, he replied, "A character like hers is really rare in India, and if it weren't for the electric shocker, I'm afraid my hands would be even worse." ”
The king of earth slapped the table and replied indignantly: "This little woman's mother is a scourge, she killed a man within a few years of marriage, and she is still alive with a face." This little breed is probably not a good bird when she grows up, and I think I will send a few people to hold her down tonight. You can just enjoy it, after all, it is difficult to take people out of the country now. ”
"Well, it makes sense." Jon hesitated a little when he heard this, the girl who bit didn't look as honest and obedient as other Indian women, and when she bit the back of her hand like crazy, she was as fierce as a mother. This kind of character doesn't seem to be good, if you bring it to the British mainland, go crazy again, bite a few parliamentarians or something, then your pimping will be finished.
"Here, cheers! Cheers to our friendship. The king took two mixed cocktails from the servant and enthusiastically gave one to Jon, "I have taken care of the treasurer and the tax collector of this state, so you can bring in your goods with confidence and boldness." In the evening they will come to our banquet, and we can talk more about it after the meeting. ”
Jon knew that this was another group of officials who had come here to fight the autumn wind, and these officials had a peculiarity, each of them had to eat wildly, and it was useless to get rid of the superiors of the Indian officials. In China, if you get the superiors of the officials, then the subordinates will generally do things for you. But in India, the upper, middle and lower levels of officials don't buy each other, and each king has to feed some mung beans.
The huge treasury of Tuwang Manor has two underground floors, and there are a large number of private prisons, and disobedient guys are often brought here underground prisons. The lucky ones will be able to escape after a few days, and the unlucky ones will have to sit through the prison.
The shackles hung heavily on Nika's forearm, making it impossible for her to lift her own due to yesterday's resistance. She was whipped by the thugs, and if it weren't for the foreigner's desire to do something, she was afraid that she would be beaten to death.
Nika turned around with great effort and placed the shackles on the other side, staggered so her arm wouldn't hurt so much. By the dim light of the hallway, she could barely see where she was. Both eyes were swollen and he could only vaguely see that he was in a small cell, and the stone slabs on the floor were broken and smelled fishy.
"Ah, no, no." There was a sound of ghosts crying wolves in the hallway, and a man was dragged out by two thugs, who desperately clasped the gap in the floor and refused to move forward, "I don't want to feed the tiger, spare me." ”
Nika straightened up towards the bars of the cell door, watching as the man was dragged violently outward. Probably sensing that someone was looking at him, the man turned his face, saw Nika, and called out again: "I'll pay it back, I don't know anything, help me." ”
One of the thugs, apparently impatient, raised the stick in his hand and thrust it into the man's mouth, bringing out a large amount of blood and dirt. The man couldn't make a sound, so he screamed and was dragged out.
Nika was cold, and the man's begging eyes shook her and made her shiver with fear. She curled back against the hard wall, buried her face in her knees, and sobbed softly. ,
"Mommy, Mommy." The scene of her mother's tragic death made Nika's heart twist, and the appearance of this magnificent manor, just revealing a corner made her terrified, "Who will help me, I really don't want to die." ”
At this moment, all that flashed in her mind was the shadow of that Chinese, and that man was so missed. In Nika's recollections, he never appeared to be broken down or irritable, very different from the way Indian men beat their wives when they were in a bad mood. He was still so kind, and although the food he started to cook was not good, he was never impatient or angry.
The last time Lahore blocked himself, it was Mr. Tang who came forward and gave the brute such a large sum of money to save himself. It was his appearance that made his life better. Although Nika was unable to close her hands with her hands in shackles, she bowed her head and prayed to the great Lord Vishnu, thanking the gods for allowing this man to appear in her life.
"Seeing that I prayed to God every night so that my voice could reach him, so that he could be like the legendary Rama who saved me from my misery. For this reason, I will do fasting and austerity every April. Nika prayed over and over again, and after repeating it a dozen times, she closed her eyes and quietly stopped talking.
She didn't notice that a small flying machine the size of an orange flew softly, circled around the cell in front of her door and left.
"This little girl is really interesting." Dang Weimin took off his headphones, his eyes were a little moist, and now he made up his mind to completely solve this troublesome matter. In order to rescue this strong little girl, and for her future safety and career development, she has to do a big deal.
The party started the car for the people and left the place, and the car was always in one place quite eye-catching. As for Nika, it's safe for the time being, because the Earth King and the British devil still have to go out in the afternoon, and there are only activities in the evening. In addition, he arranged 2 flying machines around her, each of which carried a large number of aggressive nanomachines, enough to take out more than a dozen bastards.
The Indian evening party is said to start at seven o'clock, but according to their usual custom, it cannot be held before half past eight. Sure enough, it was already nine o'clock in the evening when the visitors appeared on the monitor, and they usually played until about 1 o'clock. And the king of Natu and the British devils will have secret negotiations with those Indian ** elements after 11 o'clock, preparing to make profits in a large-scale smuggling activity.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the party drove the car to a relatively desolate area for the people, got out of the car and saw that there was no one on the left and right, and put away the car. He then entered another dimension and wore a new set of Enclave MK2 armor, a power armor that was the pride of the Enclave after the end of the Fallout World War.
Although the Brotherhood of Steel has the powerful T51B, the treasure of the town guild, they can't produce it, and they use one piece to make it. And the Enclave is worthy of being a remnant of the US government, and it was able to remake and improve the pre-war power armor. In terms of performance, it has improved compared with the pre-war style, but the appearance is a little worse, and the fly head of the T51B has become a pig's head.
MK2 is quite functional and reliable, and the party for the people doesn't know if anyone in China has seen the T51b they are wearing, so this time the image is also a guarantee of safety. The weapon is an MP5 submachine gun, he has investigated the security situation of the manor, it is nothing more than a pistol and an Enfield trolley rifle, the MP5 is enough, and there is not much use of force with a machine gun.
He still took the altitude to enter, and the invisibility device was turned on in the air, slowly landing inside the manor. This place is exactly where the earth king trains tigers and lions, and no one will be here at night.
The party opened a metal box for the people, and suddenly more than a dozen miniature flying machines flew out and went straight to those tigers!