712. Chapter 712 Meeting an old friend in a foreign land six
The low adobe cloth house had poor lighting. When the car stopped to make way for the two cows, Gu Chen saw passing by an adobe cloth house with an open door. He could see the entire inside of the house clearly with just one glance.
In addition to pots and pans, all the belongings in the room were a few broken boxes, cabinets and a brown shed bed. Two children sucking their fingers were pulled by an Indian woman holding the child. She lowered her head tightly.
Dare to look up and look over.
I originally thought that these were the worst accommodations, but as I drove further, Gu Chen fully understood what it means to be "a house with four walls".
"This is a poor mountain village. Compared with New Delhi and Mumbai, it is much better. At least, the men here can go hunting with shotguns at any time." Duan Zhaoan lowered his head and sniffed a faint, refreshing fragrance and said softly:
"Moreover, with their rule, the security here is not too chaotic."
Gu Chen was only astonished. This kind of simple shack made of scrap iron sheets, linoleum felt, plastic sheeting and a few bamboo poles on the side of the road, on the barren hills, or in the fields for horses was actually okay?
The empty shed is where the whole family lives...how poor is this country?
So poor that all that stands out is the mats and idols!
After the car passed by a patch of trees with pulling strings between them, which became a natural "clothes drying place", a four-story house surrounded by a wire fence and even the tiles were glittering with gold suddenly appeared.
In eyes.
Mansion!
Looking at the four-story building that was only painted with white dust and looked shabby in China, Gu Chen really felt that this was a high-end mansion!
On the top floor, when you look up, you can see several men holding guns, wearing long white clothes, and wearing black masks with only their eyes exposed walking back and forth.
In the car, the woman who stopped sobbing seemed to be scared, and her eyes secretly fell on the man sitting at the far end.
The reason why she noticed him was because he had been protecting the invisible woman sitting next to him in his arms like an eagle protecting a pheasant.
He was wearing a military uniform from an unknown small country. The military cap was pulled down low, covering most of his face, only revealing his chin, which was much fairer than the local men in India.
This is not an Indian man...
The woman quickly made a judgment in her mind, Japanese, Korean... not very similar. He should be very tall and tall, and he should be quite slender. He doesn't look like men from these two countries.
Rather, he looks like a man from China, the most mysterious country in the East.
When did Chinese men join the King Cobra organization? The woman felt a little heavy. She couldn't imagine how wide the scope of the organization's involvement in terrorism would be if a Chinese man joined the King Cobra organization.
"Get out of the car, get out of the car!" The car did not drive directly through the parking garage of the mansion, but parked on the side of the road. Two armed men in white and black masks opened the door and rudely ordered the people in the car to get out of the car.
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Duan Zhaoan pursed his lips and got out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, with his proud height and erect posture, he silently moved the barrel of the gun away from the man who was pointing the gun at him without much words.
He opened the car door completely, turned around with one step, blocked the roof of the car with one hand to prevent Gu Chen from accidentally hitting his head when getting out of the car, and extended his hand with the other hand, waiting for her to get off.
This action elicited several more contemptuous laughs.
