Chapter 301

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Xiaohei called Fang Ze and asked Fang Ze to go downstairs immediately.

With his travel bag on his back, Fang Ze went downstairs and saw the nanny car driven by Xiao Hei waiting for him.

"Come on, let's go to Jinling first, and I'll help you get an identity."

After Fang Ze got on the bus, he found that in addition to Xiao Hei, there was an unknown man in the car.

"Just call him Lao Hai." Xiao Hei pointed to Lao Hai and said, "I asked about it. If you apply for a passport, it's difficult for you to use your original identity, so I simply asked someone to get you a fake identity. You take a photo with Lao Hai, and then Lao Hai will give you information. Just memorize the information."

Xiaohei in the nanny's car has prepared a place for taking photos. Fang Ze sat on a small bench and asked Lao hai to take several photos in succession.

"OK." Looking at the camera, Lao Hai said, "when I arrive at Jinling, I will give you all the relevant information. You must memorize it. In case of being targeted by the customs, it will be troublesome."

"No problem, I still have confidence in my memory."

"That's excellent." Lao Hai nodded, and then said to Fang Ze, "I've talked to someone here about the Indian Embassy. When your information is finished tonight, you will apply for a travel e-signature for them tomorrow morning, and it will probably be done in the evening. If everything goes well, you can arrive in Delhi on Sunday morning."

"So fast?!" Fang Ze was a little surprised. "Isn't visa usually very troublesome?"

"It depends on where." Lao Hai said to Fang Ze, "even if there is a relationship between European and American visas, it is difficult to get them in ten and a half days. However, India's tourist visa usually takes seven days. The most troublesome thing about India's visa is not to submit materials, but to fill in forms, and they will rush to card you from time to time. Therefore, generally, e-visa is better, and it can be passed at one time after it is written."

"It sounds simple."

"If it doesn't matter, it's actually very difficult." Lao Hai shrugged and said, "because the most difficult part of India's tourist visa is that their application website is like a product of the Internet when it first came out. It takes you a day to fill in every time."

"All right." Fang Ze thought about the online paragraph about India's work efficiency and said it was understandable.

It was already late at night when the three drove to Jinling. Xiao Hei arranged a place for Fang Ze to sleep temporarily. When Fang Ze got up on Saturday, Lao Hai and Xiao Hei came together.

"The fake identity is ready." Lao Hai said to Fang Ze, "for convenience, your pseudonym is Fang Ze, your occupation is a traveler, and you have traveled in many countries."

As Lao Hai said, he handed a pile of identity information to Fang Ze. "You memorize the information during this time. After Fang Ze went, he was stopped by the customs and caused trouble."

"Yes, and this one." Xiao Hei said and brought Fang Ze a credit card. "This is a local Indian credit card. After you arrive in Delhi, you can withdraw money from the ATM. I'll give you a lot of cash and give it to you when you get on the plane."

"Well, thank you." Fangze vs. Xiaohei Thank you and accept the things.

"What are you talking about between us?" Xiao Hei patted Fang Ze on the shoulder and motioned Fang Ze not to be so polite.

After dinner, Fang Ze learned the information by heart, so he took the high-speed rail and Lao hai to the Indian consulate in Mordor.

The visa processing went smoothly. The staff of the consulate obviously knew Lao Hai very well. After a few words of conversation, they stamped Fang Ze. Then they hurried to buy high-speed rail tickets and rushed back to Jinling to take a plane.

On the way, Fang Ze asked Lao Hai curiously, "what do you do? I think the people here are familiar with you."

"Open Taobao store to help people get passports." Lao Hai said, "it's mainly the passports of countries in Southeast Asia and the Indian subcontinent. If people who are not familiar with the channels go directly, they basically look at their faces, and sometimes they will be inexplicably refused. But if you give them to us, a few hundred dollars will help you get all the materials you need. Although most of the materials are fake."

"Is there such a shop on Taobao?!" Fang Ze is also convinced. Sure enough, these days, Taobao can not only buy things, but also buy services, which is also great.

"Yes, I happened to be a classmate with an official of the Indian consulate. After returning home, he was transferred here, so I set up a Taobao store to make money with him."

"It's still a turtle." Fang Ze asked curiously, "which school did you study in before?"

"Purdue University."

"This university is not bad, and the admission rate is also very low. It is reasonable to say that there are many ways out after coming back. How to do Taobao store?"

"Cough." Lao Hai heard Fang Ze's words, coughed twice embarrassed, and then said, "I didn't finish reading that year, so I was dismissed."

"Sorry." Fang Ze immediately felt embarrassed. After all, it was too short to expose others.

"Nothing, nothing." Lao Hai waved his hand and said, "I asked for it myself in those years. Because I didn't pass the grade, I hacked the system of the academic affairs office and changed the score."

"So let the school find out?"

"Well." Lao Hai patted Fang Ze on the shoulder and said, "when you go to India tomorrow, you must remember. Indian brain circuits are different from ours, so try not to make friends with them."

"Why?" Fang Ze felt a little confused. How did the conversation turn here as soon as it turned.

Lao Hai looked up at the top of the high-speed railway and said sadly, "in those years, I hacked into the educational administration system, cracked the password and changed my grades. Then I told my Indian brother the password. This brother not only changed his grades, but also changed the password of the educational system."

"Then." Fang Ze was instantly stunned. The Indian brain circuit was not different from ours at all. It was burned at all.

"I was sentenced to four years." Lao Hai said sadly in his eyes, "after coming out, he had no place to go, so he had to return home."

"So, your Indian friend is the one who applied for a visa at the consulate before?"

"Yes." Lao Hai wanted to take out a cigarette to relieve his sadness, but suddenly remembered that this was high-speed rail.

"Here you are." Fang Ze took out a bottle of Wahaha and stuffed it into Lao Hai's hand, comforting him, "there are always accidents in life, aren't there?"

"Now I finally understand the trouble of the chairman." Lao Hai said to Fang Ze, "in the war of counterattack against India, the chairman said to the prime minister, 'I thought about it for ten days, and I didn't think about why tongnehru had to want that land.' you know, even in the war of liberation, the chairman only thought about it for three days."

"I see. I will be careful when I go to India." Fang zemeng nodded.

At seven o'clock on Saturday evening, Fang Ze returned to Jinling, and then got on the private plane of xiaoheijia at nine o'clock on the Internet.

"It's less than six hours to fly from here to Delhi, so when you arrive in India, it's three o'clock in the morning. Lao Sha has contacted his friends in India to lend you an opportunity. Just look at the sign." On the plane, Xiao Hei gave Fang Ze his last instructions.

"OK, I see. Don't worry."

"Well, it's mainly because you're in a hurry this time, otherwise I can find someone to help you or something." Xiao Hei said to Fang Ze, "because your passport is forged, so don't be afraid of trouble when you go. It's the same with tearing your passport and arranging for you to smuggle back from Nepal or other places."

"I'm relieved to have you." Fang Ze and Hei hugged.

"Hey, hey, I'm saying this to reassure you. Don't be afraid of trouble. I'm not asking you to take the initiative to make trouble." Hearing Fang Ze's tone, Xiao Hei suddenly felt something bad.

"Wait for my good news." Fang zesong drove Xiaohei and got on the plane.

"Fly smoothly!" Xiao Hei waved his palm at Fang Ze.

The cabin door of the plane closed slowly. The crew came and told Fang Ze some basic safety knowledge, and the plane began to take off.

The private plane of xiaoheijia is not very big, and the space in the plane is also business style, which is not as exaggerated and luxurious as the internal pictures of various private planes on the Internet, but the crew's service attitude is very good, and they eat and drink very well.

Because it was three o'clock in the morning when he arrived in India, and there was a two-hour time difference between India and China, Fang Ze had to sleep now to replenish his strength. He didn't visit the plane much, so he just adjusted his chair and lay on it.

With the low roar of the plane engine flying steadily at high altitude, Fang Ze closed his eyes and began to sleep.

"Sir, sir." The voice of air connection rang out in his ears. Fang Ze vaguely opened his eyes and saw the stewardess half bow to him and said, "the plane will arrive at New Delhi International Airport in 20 minutes. Please get ready to get off."

"I see." Fang Ze nodded to the stewardess, and then took down the blanket on his body.

"Give me a glass of water." Fang Ze said. After a long sleep, he felt as if he had eaten something sticky in his mouth.

After drinking water and finishing his clothes, Fang Ze looked down from the window of the plane and found that he could see the scenery around the New Delhi International Airport faintly.

Attachment: the story about the Indian student is a true story reported by China news service.

However, in the original story, the Chinese student invaded a professor's computer before 2010 and got the professor's password to enter the educational administration system. By revising his grades, he successfully obtained his bachelor's degree from Purdue University and entered the Boston University Graduate School in 2010.

Then he told his neon classmate the password, and then the neon classmate relied on this password to keep his grades in 24 courses at all excellent in 10 to 12 years.

Then the neon student told his friend, an Indian student, the password. After getting the password for 12 years, the Indian student not only changed his grades, but also changed the professor's password.

So after the professor found that his password had been changed, he reported the matter to the school. The school found that someone had used the professor's account to modify his grades and called the police directly.

The result was that the Chinese student was sentenced to four years.