Rancher complained.

"Then why are you still willing to be fooled?"

Chu Zihang said in confusion.

No half-breed who can join Kassel Academy is stupid, and there is no way he will be fooled again and again.

"Because it is really useful. After graduation, I went home and became a reporter. Then I carried forward Fingel's method and now I am almost becoming a deputy editor."

Rancher said proudly.

There may be something wrong with your understanding of that idiom.

Chu Zihang wisely did not say anything.

As expected, those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Anyone who has a good relationship with Fingel is not a good thing.

India is a normal country after all, so they can't bring a lot of weapons like they did to Mexico, just some carry-on luggage.

Because Rancher didn't prepare a special vehicle, but took them to take India's special transportation, TuTu.

This tuk-tuk is actually a three-wheel convertible, which is equivalent to the "motorcycle taxi" in China.

Some places also call it Numb, Swim Slowly, Sanbengzi and the like.

The traffic in India is very chaotic and crowded. Almost every street is a sea of ​​cars and people. Taking this kind of flexible tuk-tuk is much more convenient than taking a car.

Moreover, tuk-tuks are also licensed and part of the serious public transportation system.

Lu Mingfei sat in the narrow carriage and looked at the street scene. Everywhere was filled with filth, noise and chaos.

It is somewhat similar to the lower level of the hive city, but it shows a completely different vitality.

“Interesting place.”

He commented this way.

Especially after Lu Mingfei saw a severely overloaded tuk-tuk.
Chapter completed!