Chapter 312

Fang Ze and stark moved quickly, not to mention the three policemen. Even peper on the side didn't react. What happened? They had beaten the three policemen and lay down on the ground.

The Indian runner who came with these three policemen dared to fight the policemen when he saw Fang Ze and ran away again, which made Fang Ze and stark feel a little pity.

I still want to beat this boy up.

After cleaning up the unscrupulous police, President stark turned to pepper with Playboy cynicism and pride, "don't worry, it's all right now."

"My God, what did you do?!" Peper finally realized what Fang Ze and stark had done. She shouted at Fang Ze and stark in shock, "you attacked the police."

"Yes." Fang Ze and stark shrugged and said, "these policemen don't deserve it."

"This is against the law." Piper took off his hat and covered his forehead to express his unacceptability to the facts in front of him, while hissing, "do you know it's against the law?"

The Virgin Mary of Europe and America is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Fang Ze also did not expect that this nice looking American woman should still have the attribute of the virgin. Stark also wanted to explain something to the virgin, and Fang Ze directly grabbed him, "we should go, otherwise later, other policemen will come, and we can't escape the gun."

"All right." Stark said to pepper, "we're going to run away now. Do you want to go together?"

"If I go with you, I will commit a crime with you?" Pepper shook his head decisively and said, "I'm going to call my personal lawyer now. You'd better stay, too. I'll let my lawyer defend you."

"Leave it to yourself." Fangze and stark heard peper's words and waved away decisively.

To tell the truth, the Indian police fought. As long as there was no human life, Fang Ze really didn't think there would be any serious consequences.

You know, India is not China now. As long as the surveillance cameras everywhere catch your face, basically you can't run away. In a chaotic place like India, as long as the crime is not caught on the spot, there will generally be nothing wrong. Moreover, this is haidepur, a relatively poor and chaotic place in the south. The efficiency of the police is absolutely quite low.

Fang Ze and stark ran two blocks away in slippers, then casually added a rickshaw and asked the coachman to take them to a better hotel nearby.

In India, rickshaws, or rickshaws, are also a popular and convenient means of transportation. Before in Delhi, Fang Ze basically took taxis when he went out, not because there was no rickshaw, but because there were taxis in big cities like Delhi.

The caste level of taxi drivers is much higher than that of rickshaws, so foreign tourists like Fangze can only be received by them. Even if you want to find a rickshaw to sit by yourself, the taxi driver will beat the rickshaw driver away. Because these rickshaw drivers are low caste people, they can't speak English and can't compete with taxis.

Dozens of minutes later, Fang Ze and stark came to a nice looking Hotel, paid the money, and they walked in.

The waiter at the front desk of the hotel had a good attitude. Seeing Fang Ze, a foreigner, came in, he immediately asked several servants to come and pick up his luggage.

However, Fang Ze refused because he didn't have any luggage. He just gave one of them some money and asked him to go to the shoe store to buy two pairs of leather shoes for them.

No ID card is required to open a house in India, which is definitely a good place for young couples, but basically few Indian young couples dare to open a house before marriage. It's absolutely not against the law to be caught and killed like this.

"Can I pay by credit card?" Fang Ze asked the front desk.

"Yes." As the waiter at the front desk said, he took out the card swiping machine and motioned Fang Ze to swipe his card.

But the moment Fang Ze opened his wallet and prepared to take out his credit card, his whole person froze.

The credit card is missing.

"What's the matter?" The waiter at the front desk asked when he saw Fang Ze's delay in taking out his credit card.

"Nothing. I'd better pay in cash." Fang Ze took out what little cash he had left and paid the two a day's rent.

Since modi Lao Xian completely discarded India's big money, foreigners who came to India can use very little cash every time they go out.

After all, under the same thickness, there must be more cash in the case of large bills. For example, Fang Ze packed the money, but it only took two days, and it was almost used up.

Taking the key, Fang Ze and stark walked upstairs.

"It looks good outside here, but it's not very good inside." As he walked, stark said to Fangze, "the carpet in the corridor felt like it had been used for 10000 years."

"It's probably worse." Fang Ze made a small prediction. When the two opened the door with the key, they found that the accommodation environment inside was literally 18000 grades different from the appearance of the hotel.

The standard pieces of the two people are so small that they look like a single room. Without saying anything, the bright stains on the bed are generously displayed without any sense of shame.

Fang Ze walked over and touched it, and immediately felt that his hands had become greasy.

"I hope we can change to another hotel." Stark looked at the open toilet like a toilet from the biochemical crisis series, and immediately said to Fang Ze, "this is not like a place to sleep."

"The problem is that we have no money to change hotels now." Fang Ze rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I lost my credit card."

"Isn't your credit card always in your wallet? You haven't lost your wallet. How did you lose your credit card?"

"When I took the train before, I put my credit card in my pocket to prevent my wallet from being lost."

"And then?"

"Then I should have lost it in the fight." Fang Ze covered his face and said, "we have less than 3000 rupees to use now. It is estimated that we can't find a place to sleep the night after tomorrow."

"I have never had good luck in this fucking India." Stark took a look at his slippers, turned around and kicked on the bedside table.

"It hurts." Stark jumped up with a cry in his arms.

"I'll call my friend on my mobile phone to see if he can help." Fang Ze said and reached into his pocket to take his cell phone.

"Wait, where's my cell phone?"

"Lost." Stark answered for Fangze.

"When I came out of the Internet cafe, I still held my mobile phone, either lost it when I called the police, or slipped out when I took a rickshaw."

Fang Ze sat on the bed blankly, "why did I come to India?"

"I don't know." Stark leaned against the wall, and the two stared at each other blankly.

No matter how unlucky, life will continue.

Because of the loss of both credit card and mobile phone money, the temporary task of Fang Ze and Stark has also changed from finding a reliable computer to finding out where Fan Jing sent his email to how to get money to live in this unexpected India.

In the morning, the two returned to the Internet cafe where they fought yesterday. They found that the Internet cafe had been sealed and there was a police handle at the door. I don't know why the Indian police were in such a big formation. Naturally, they dared not go there, so they had to go to the rickshaw driver who pulled them. However, India, as a populous country, has a fairly high population density, so they were stunned and couldn't find it.

When they dragged their tired steps back to the hotel at night, they no longer had any picky capital, casually ordered two cheap meals and hurried to eat.

"Why do they look at me so strange?" Because this is the south of India, they don't need tableware to eat, and they can only eat with their hands holding all kinds of things that look like a paste. Stark was eating a bad curry, when he saw the people around him looking at him with strange eyes, so he asked, "do I have flowers on my face?"

"You have no flowers on your face. They look at you because you eat with your left hand."

"What happened to eating with your left hand?" Stark was a little puzzled. "People here wipe their farts with their left hands. Stock, I don't need it."

"Indians don't eat with their left hand, not because they wipe their farts with their left hand, but because their left hand is unclean in their religious beliefs, so they eat with their left hand."

After eating, Fang Ze took a paper towel with his left hand and began to wipe his right hand, "that is to say, in their eyes, even if you wipe your fart with your right hand and then eat, it is clean. But eating with your left hand is equivalent to wiping your fart and then eating in the eyes of normal people."

"There was nothing that made you say so disgusting." Stark glared at Fang Ze, then took out a paper towel and wiped it half empty. He casually pulled the free newspaper on the table to use.

"Wait." Fang Ze stopped stark and took the newspaper.

"Why? I won't wipe my hands?"

"No." Fang Ze took the newspaper to his hand and carefully read the contents between the cracks.

"There is a decent and rich Indian nearby who is looking for a responsible teacher who is very proficient in Hindi and English for his daughter." Fang Ze waved the newspaper and said to stark, "and he wrapped it up."

"You really plan to work here to earn money."

"Of course not. I don't want to stay here too long." Fang Ze said to stark, "the key is to cover food and housing, and he is also a rich Indian businessman who can afford a very good salary. Do you know what this means?"

"Represents that we can ask for a reward to find someone first?" Stark has also become a little silly recently.

"This means that we can find a computer that can be used."