Accompanied by the loud and long blast of the bagpipe, the train stopped steadily at the Thyssen Railway Station.
The arrival announcement sounded in the carriage. Zuo Yi stood up and took down his suitcase from the luggage rack, taking down Zhao Yuanyuan and Zhang Ling's luggage as well.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Zhao Yuanyuan blinked and asked: "Uncle, which hotel are you staying in?"
Zuo Yi smiled slightly: "Emgrand."
"Emperor."
Zhao Yuanyuan looked disappointed and said: "We live in Traveler, I'm afraid we won't have the chance to meet you again."
Although they are both chain hotels, the Imperial Hotel is a five-star luxury international hotel, while the Traveler Hotel is an economical express hotel. The two are very different in class.
Zuo Yi was here to find someone, while she was participating in a scientific expedition organized by the school. Tyson is the capital and largest city of Lanta Province, so under normal circumstances it would be difficult for the two to meet again.
Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel regretful.
Zuo Yi has a good temperament and good conversation. The key is his very manly appearance. Meeting such a compatriot in a foreign country will inevitably make a girl have some romantic reverie.
It's a pity that fantasy always easily loses to reality.
Zuo Yi smiled and said: "Not necessarily, it's hard to say about fate."
Zhao Yuanyuan's body has a natural and friendly aura, but there is no extraordinary fluctuation. Her talent has obviously not yet awakened, but the probability of becoming an extraordinary person in the future is very high.
The head-dropping master from before probably saw something, so he did something secretly.
But his little moves couldn't be hidden from Zuo Yi's eyes!
Zuo Yi calmly solved Zhao Yuanyuan's troubles and left a mark on her by the way.
So there may not be any chance of meeting again.
"That's right!"
Zhao Yuanyuan's eyes lit up and she smiled sweetly and said: "Goodbye, uncle, we are destined to meet again!"
Zuo Yi nodded and got off the train with his suitcase.
There are only roads and railways from Sulade to Tyson. The road is in poor repair and condition, so this railway has naturally become the best choice for travel. There are a lot of passengers getting off at Tyson Station.
Many of them are tourists.
Following the crowd out of the station, the scorching sunshine immediately fell on me, and not a single cloud could be seen in the blue sky.
Zuo Yi put on sunglasses.
As soon as I stepped out of the passenger passage, countless people gathered around me like locusts, speaking awkward English to attract customers.
The official languages of Lenny Country are Lenny and English. These guys are basically local indigenous residents. They are dark, thin and dressed in shabby clothes. Some drive black cars, some solicit customers for hotels, and some sell strange and strange items.
, there are also those who recommend themselves to be tour guides.
For those new tourists who are faced with such a scene, nine out of ten will be dizzy from the noise. Those who are less vigilant may fall into the trap without knowing it, and then be dragged to a certain place to be slaughtered as pigs.
Although Zuo Yi was not afraid of any danger, he had no intention of looking for trouble, so he pushed aside a few people blocking the way and walked straight to the taxi pick-up point in front.
There were many people who chose to take taxis. They lined up inside the fence and took the taxis one by one to leave.
But Zuo Yi did not follow the queue, but walked to a Mercedes-Benz parked on the roadside.
A uniformed driver was standing there looking around. When he saw Zuo Yi coming with a suitcase, he asked politely: "Are you Mr. Zuo Yi?"
Zuo Yi took out his passport and showed it to the other party. The driver immediately bowed and said: "Hello, Mr. Zuo Yi!"
He took the initiative to take Zuo Yi's luggage and put it in the trunk, then drove Zuo Yi to the hotel in a Mercedes-Benz.
This is the pick-up service provided by Dihao Hotel for guests staying at the hotel.
More than half an hour later, Zuo Yi successfully checked into the business suite on the 39th floor of the Tyson Regal Hotel.
The economy of Lenny is relatively backward, and the inland Lanta Province is even more backward. However, as the capital, Tyson is still quite prosperous. It is said that 80% of the population of Lanta Province lives in this city, and there are also some in the urban area.
Modern high-rise buildings.
The Royal Hotel is Tyson's landmark building, with a height of 40 floors that dwarfs all competitors.
Through the long and wide floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, you can overlook most of the city. The nearby Lake Mora seems like a huge sapphire inlaid on the green earth, and the towering Longge Mountains in the distance are like a dormant dragon. Naturally,
The landscape is very beautiful.
Zuo Yi could even see the Wu Temple built on Longge Mountain.
It was a quite large building, stretching along the mountain, with spectacular layers upon layers. The golden roof of the main temple shone in the sunlight, symbolizing the presence of the self-proclaimed shaman god, the great head-dropper.
High status in this land!
Zuo Yi narrowed his eyes.
Once here, his perception of the culprit who cast the curse became much clearer, and he was 100% sure that the culprit was hiding in the Witch Temple.
Only the specific location needs closer inspection to know.
Once the culprit is located...
A sharp light flashed in his eyes!
After another glance at the Wushen Temple, Zuo Yi left the room and came outside the Dihao Hotel.
At this moment, it was still some time before the sun set. He stood on the edge of the road and reached out to stop the passing taxi.
Soon, a green and white taxi stopped in front of Zuo Yi.
Zuo Yi opened the passenger door, got in, and said to the driver in English: "Send me to the Witch Temple, thank you."
The driver was a dark, thin, middle-aged man with a thick beard and a turban made of colorful ropes wrapped around his head.
He turned to look at Zuo Yi, opened his mouth with yellowed and uneven teeth, raised three fingers and said, "Three hundred Xia Yuan."
Surprisingly, he still spoke Chinese.
Three hundred Xia Yuan?
Zuo Yi laughed, shook his head and said, "One hundred."
He checked the satellite map before coming. It was only about 20 kilometers from the Royal Hotel to the Wu Temple. If you take a taxi, one hundred Xia Yuan is definitely more than enough.
In the country of Leni, due to the hundreds of governors who are divided into one party, the credibility of the country's currency is very low, and it cannot even be used in many provinces. What people can accept is basically the Xia Yuan, the US dollar and the euro.
Among them, Xia Yuan is the most popular, so Zuo Yi did not exchange the legal currency of Lenny Country this time, but just stuffed dozens of Xia Yuan notes in his wallet.
"no!"
The middle-aged driver shook his head like a rattle and retracted a finger: "Two hundred, at least!"
Zuo Yi thought for a while and said, "Let's go."
I have to do business first, so I don't want to waste any more time haggling with the other party.
The middle-aged driver showed a big smile and said: "OK!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the taxi roared and sped forward.
The speed is not very fast.
After about ten minutes, the car turned from the main road onto a narrow road and continued driving.
The ground gradually became rugged, the buildings on both sides of the road became more and more dilapidated, garbage was everywhere, and there were many poor people in ragged clothes among the pedestrians.
Zuo Yi frowned and asked, "Is this road going to the Witch Temple?"
"yes!"
The middle-aged driver replied firmly: "Shortcut, hurry!"
Zuo Yi said no more.
Then the taxi suddenly turned into a secluded alley and stopped with a squeaking sound.
Zuo Yi asked curiously: "Are we here?"
The middle-aged driver showed a strange smile.
He took out a pistol from somewhere, suddenly pointed it at Zuo Yi's head, and said: "Hand over all the money you have on you!"
He actually speaks Chinese and English in Pidgin, and he is also a talented robber.
This is really...
I was robbed as soon as I went out. It seems that I am not having very good luck today!
Zuo Yi smiled.
The middle-aged driver was stunned: "Laughing, what are you laughing at? Robbery!"
Zuo Yi suppressed his smile and sighed: "I hate you robbers the most, you have no technical skills at all."
It's time to show off the real technology!
The middle-aged driver didn't understand, and in fact he didn't need to understand what Zuo Yi said.
The taxi robber suddenly found that he had lost control of his body. His lips were trembling and he wanted to say something but couldn't. His throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of mud and he could no longer breathe.
The next moment, his eyes showed a look of extreme horror!
The hand holding the gun turned upside down, and the muzzle of the gun that was originally pointed at Zuo Yi was pointed at his own head, and the finger on the trigger involuntarily pulled down.
Bang!
Red and white sprayed onto the car window, and then slowly flowed down, like a postmodern abstract painting.
Isn’t it good to earn two hundred while alive? You can add fifty more!
Zuo Yi shook his head, opened the door and got out of the car——
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