Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 231 15, Indian fans

Good guy, Song Wenbin has never seen such a quick police dispatch, as if the policeman has been waiting for him to have an accident.

However, Song Wenbin was very happy that the police were willing to come, after all his car had overturned.

Pointing to Little R on the ground, he said, "Can you help me, officer?"

The other party was indifferent.

Song Wenbin spoke half-baked English and said, "Help me, sir."

Obviously, that sir didn't come to help. He couldn't help but take out a shiny bracelet, handcuffed Song Wenbin, and said, "You have to come with me."

He may be speaking Hindi or English, Song Wenbin can't understand at all, and he doesn't understand at all why he was handcuffed.

"What is this for?"

he asked in bewilderment.

The other party obviously didn't understand Chinese, standing in front of him and talking nonsense.

Song Wenbin looked to the photographer aside as if asking for help, hoping someone could translate for him.But obviously, Director Bao Li wished that he would be handcuffed into the police station immediately so that he could shoot something different. Even Wei Ning was pulled back when he wanted to rush out of Hilux.

asshole!

Thinking of his [-] a month salary, Song Wenbin resisted the urge to throw Baoli headfirst into the Ganges, and let the police handcuff him in silence.

After the Indian policeman handcuffed him, he started calling. Not long after, another police car drove up on the street.Two more police officers stepped out of the police car. After looking at the white bull next to them, they pointed at Song Wenbin and chattered a few words, then pushed him into the police car.

Song Wenbin sat in the car in a daze, and said, "What about my motorcycle?"

No one paid him any attention, and no one knew what he was talking about.

The police car sped all the way and came to a police station not far away.It is said to be a police station, but it is actually an old yard full of people. There are many iron fences in the yard, and there is a smell of feces and urine at the door.

Song Wenbin did not expect that he would be handcuffed to the police station on the first day he came to India. The effect of this show is really nothing.

Two police officers grabbed Song Wenbin by one arm and led him into the yard.

There were many ragged people standing against the wall in the yard, and from time to time, a police officer in gray clothes would take out his baton and slap those skinny people once or twice.Seeing this scene, Song Wenbin was terrified. He worried that he would also be beaten for no reason.

Although he didn't do anything wrong, this is India after all, and everything cannot be deduced with common sense.

However, the two police officers beside him did not make Song Wenbin face the wall and think about it, but took him to a small room at the back and let him sit at a table.

Sitting across the table was a semi-bald old man with glasses. After communicating with the policeman who brought Song Wenbin here, the old man immediately chatted with Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin still didn't know what the other party was talking about, so he could only point to his ear loudly, saying that he didn't understand.

The two gesticulated across the table for a long time, and finally the bald police officer took out a few documents.Only then did Song Wenbin realize that he was asking himself for his documents. With some difficulty, he picked up his bag, dug out a few visas, and handed them to the policeman opposite.

After the policeman looked through the visa for a while, his face gradually turned serious. He got up and uncuffed Song Wenbin, and chatted with him a few more words.

Song Wenbin still couldn't understand, so the man picked up an old landline on the table and made a call.

After a while, a middle-aged man came in from the door. Compared with those brown-skinned Indians, this man had fairer skin, taller stature, and a neater police uniform.The rank mark on his shoulders is 2 crossed sabers and batons, above which is the Indian national emblem, which looks like a rank.

The bald police officer went over to talk to the tall middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man came to Song Wenbin and asked indifferently, "It was you who bumped into the divine bull?"

The question was in English, which sounded much more standard than other people's English. Song Wenbin had already opened the translation software on his phone, and he was stunned as he looked at the text that appeared on the translation software.

"Did you hit the bull?" the man asked again.

In Song Wenbin's mind, the image of the unlucky white cow standing on the street mooing appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

what is this?
Did Luffy's beating of the Tianlong people in the Chambord Islands finally attract the general Huang Yuan?
It's you, India.

"I crashed into the divine cow, and then?"

Song Wenbin asked about the phone, and the phone helped translate.

The Indian policeman glanced at the phone, nodded, and said, "Generally speaking, you need to be imprisoned for at least one month and fined 5 rupees for ramming a divine cow. Three days and a fine of 5000 rupees, do you have any objection?"

Song Wenbin:
To be honest, he has no objection, he doesn't want to go against the laws and customs of foreign countries, but this is a bit too unlucky, and he ran into a cow when he walked well, so there is no reason for this.

It's just that he can accept paying 5000 rupees, but he can't bear to be imprisoned for three days.

"Can you pay me more and let me go right away?" Song Wenbin couldn't help asking, "Bumping a bull is really careless."

The man stared at Song Wenbin with gray eyes for a while, shook his head, and said, "Three days is already the shortest."

As he spoke, he grabbed Song Wenbin by the shoulders and pulled him up, leading him away from the small office area and walking all the way to the courtyard.After walking to the back of the courtyard, the environment was no longer as harsh as before. There was a small English-style building under a shade tree. The middle-aged Indian took him by the arm and led him to a room in the small building. In the office, this office is quite large, not only has a desk, filing cabinets, but even an iron cage, and there is even a wooden bed in the iron cage.

After coming here, the Indian police officer's expression softened a little. He pointed to the iron cage in the room and said: "This is my office, you stay here, if you need to tell me, three days later, I will will let you go."

"Sir, can you accommodate me?"

Song Wenbin said in embarrassment.

Although this place doesn't look as scary as he thought, but staying for three days, three days is enough for him to run from Calcutta to Mumbai. Now that he is locked up, he will definitely not be able to catch up with Huo Yu and Su Tina. It is natural to see Liu Yong No need to think about it.

"Our rules are like this, understand."

The officer pushed him into the cage, then closed the iron door, turned the key and went out.

"Damn. I'm convinced!!"

Song Wenbin leaned back into the cage, crossing his arms angrily.

But soon, he thought of something again, quickly took out his mobile phone, and opened Dili Dili's live broadcast room.

It's afternoon in China now, and it's only been two days since the last live broadcast. The enthusiasm for the first broadcast of Teacher Yan's D station has not subsided. After Song Wenbin opened the live broadcast room, hundreds of people gathered here soon.

The barrage posted good afternoon while brushing off.

Song Wenbin raised his mobile phone, looked at his face for the camera, and took a picture of this small prison cell along the way.

"Brothers, guess where I am?" Song Wenbin asked the camera.

"Is the teacher tired of playing escape room?"

A barrage asked.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Why did you run into the cage to hate Teacher?"

"Mr. Tired, your live broadcast location is so unique."

"Brothers, I'm coming to India." Song Wenbin said surprisingly.

In an instant, a bunch of "?"

Immediately there was a barrage of shock.

"Miss, are you really going back?"

"Mr. Tired, do you agree to return to the extraordinary journey filming crew?"

"Did Extraordinary Journey go to India for filming?"

But soon some barrages discovered the problem.

"It's strange that you are paying attention, I feel like I'm in a cage now."

"What kind of game is this?"

"Master, are you really in India?"

Looking at the piles of questions on the bullet screen, Song Wenbin didn't give a damn. He explained directly: "Brothers, I fucked a bull in India, and now I'm locked up in prison."

A bunch of ellipsis floated across the barrage.

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Some people expressed serious doubts about Song Wenbin's words.

"real or fake?"

"Hate the teacher, I'm afraid it's not telling a story."

"Fucking shit, can live broadcasts still be broadcast in prison?"

"That person is very nice. He didn't confiscate my mobile phone. Maybe I'm a foreigner, so he didn't make it difficult for me."

After a pause, Song Wenbin couldn't help complaining: "I'm convinced, brothers, I'm going to be imprisoned here for three fucking days. It's also because I'm a foreigner, and they hit a cow and got sentenced for more than a month."

"Live squatting, 6"

"6"

"As expected of a hated teacher, he can always appear in places we can't imagine"

At this time, the news of Song Wenbin's second broadcast spread, and some people began to send gifts to Song Wenbin.

An ID named Huang Feihong sent him more than a dozen confession balloons.

Song Wenbin hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you Huang Feihong for the confession balloon, please don't buy gifts for now, I am really in prison now, I don't know if it will be later."

Just as he was talking, footsteps came from outside the door.

Song Wenbin hurriedly put the phone aside, the camera was facing the outside, standing upright on a small table beside him.

Just as the phone was put away, the door of the office opened again. It was the middle-aged police officer who had left just now. He was holding a few documents and entered the office with his brows furrowed.Behind him was a woman who had big brown curly hair, looked young, and was wearing a very modern shirt, talking excitedly behind the man.

The man seemed impatient with the woman's conversation and kept waving his hands, trying to drive her away.But the woman followed behind him relentlessly, trying to persuade him.

After entering the door, the woman quickly noticed Song Wenbin locked in the cage.

She pointed at Song Wenbin in confusion and asked, "Who is this?"

The man glanced at Song Wenbin, and said briefly: "A foreigner hit a bull. I will punish him for three days and let him have a better memory."

"Oh," the woman muttered, and then she yelled again: "You have to stop them about Amrit, I really have had enough of this damn tradition, we have to stop them."

"I said, I don't care about this matter, you" the man said irritably, the woman suddenly realized something, she turned her head again and looked at Song Wenbin in the cage, the more she looked at it, the more something was wrong.

Finally, he walked to the side of the cage and looked him up and down while grabbing the iron bars.

Song Wenbin didn't know this strange Indian woman at all, and the look in her eyes made him very uneasy. He raised his hand, curled up in a corner and said, "I don't understand what you say, so leave me alone."

The middle-aged man noticed the strangeness of the woman, walked up to her, and asked, "Nita, what's wrong?"

The woman pointed at Song Wenbin in the cage, her expression becoming more and more astonished.

When Song Wenbin saw her expression, the corners of his eyes twitched. There was no doubt that although the person had changed, although he was no longer Chinese, and even though he could not understand the language, he had only seen this expression on one type of person.

"Mr. Yan!?"

Big Wave said in shock.

Song Wenbin covered his face and collapsed.

Su Tina sincerely does not deceive her, can this mother meet fans even when she is locked in a cage at the Indian police station?
The woman had already recognized him, she couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone, found a photo, stuck in through the fence, and asked loudly in English.

"Is this you?"

Song Wenbin couldn't speak English, but he recognized the owner of the photo. It was the photo of him standing on a Cadillac in Seoul. He quickly shook his head and leaned against the wall, covering his face and refusing to see anyone.

"Is this you?"

The woman asked again, this time in Chinese.

Although half-baked, it is indeed Chinese.

"You can speak Chinese?" Song Wenbin put down his hands in surprise.

"I have taken Chinese as an elective in school, and I plan to go to China to study in the future. I am tired of the teacher, I have seen the extraordinary journey, and this is you."

"No, no, it's not me, you've got the wrong person." Song Wenbin categorically denied it.

The woman stared at him for a while, showed a bright smile, and said with a smile: "It's you, I recognized you, you actually came to India, Lord Shiva, where are your two colleagues, where are Sutina and Huo Yu?"

Song Wenbin gritted his teeth and remained silent.

At this time, the woman grabbed the man's arm and said loudly to Song Wenbin in the cage: "My name is Nita, Nita Mohan. This is my brother, Amrit Mohan, don't look He's young, he's the youngest police superintendent and deputy commissioner in Calcutta."

Song Wenbin's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Amrit looked at the woman communicating with the man in the cage in a daze, and asked in English, "Who is he?"

"Brother, have you forgotten? Not long ago, I recommended you to watch the show called Extraordinary Journey. Don't you think this man looks familiar? Hey, he is the male host of that show. "Nita Mohan was very excited, pointing at Song Wenbin in English and talking very fast.

Song Wenbin couldn't understand the woman's words.

The man looked at Song Wenbin and was stunned.After being stunned for a while, he thought of something, and his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. At that moment, he asked Song Wenbin a few words in English, but Song Wenbin couldn't understand.

Nita Mohan on the side was very excited to help translate: "My brother asked you, where are the other two?"

(End of this chapter)