My Inseparable House Guests

"The speed of this computer is about the same as the speed of my grandma's knitting sweaters." Stark turned his head and said to Fang Ze, "The speed of 211k is used by twelve computers. I guess it takes a lot of effort to browse pages."

"Why is the speed so slow?" Fang Ze pointed to the two next to him concealedly. Isn't the video very stable?"

"Local." Stark clicked on a local folder on the computer, and then said to Fang Ze, "Want to see it, 300g hard drive, 200g of which is full of movies."

"Forget it, I don't appreciate the minority who come to India." Fang Ze refused.After all, he is also a person who has admired the aesthetic series produced by European and American companies such as x-art, joy, and is really not interested in movies like India that are rougher than neon shots.

"I am a computer genius, but I am not a god. If I want to track the one who sent the email before, I think I need a more reliable computer at least, not a computer that can be placed in a museum to educate future generations. They study historical antiques."

"I think about it." After hearing Stark's words, Fang Ze knew that a clever woman could hardly cook without rice, even Iron Man could not use an old antique to do hacking.

But in Hydepool, a city that most people have never heard of, where to find a reliable computer.

When the two were scratching their heads to find a way, a familiar angry cry came from outside.

"Let go, you bastard!"

The sound was accompanied by the fierce quarrel, Fang Ze listened carefully, turned his head and said to Stark, "It sounds like Pepper."

Both felt that the voice resembled Pepper's voice who had parted not long before, so they got up and walked out of the small room inside and out of the hall.

"I warn you, you'd better let go." It was Pepper standing outside the hall. The white woman was holding a camera in one hand and an Indian young man was yelling.

But Pepper’s scolding was obviously useless, because there were a total of eight Indian youths surrounding him, including the tube that Fang Ze just saw. These young people looked at Pei with evil eyes. Per, while constantly trying to move.

Two young Indians heard Pepper’s scolding and turned and walked towards the door of the bar, but not because they heard Pepper’s scolding and wanted to leave ashamed, but went to lock the door of the bar to prevent wearing. Perr ran away.

"It seems that our old friend is in trouble." Fang Ze turned to Stark and said.

"Well, I just want to hit someone." Mr. Chief Executive rolled up his cuffs and walked straight over, putting his hand on the shoulder of the young Indian man in front of Pepper.

"Friends, what are you doing."

The young Indian man was tense after being put on his shoulders, but turned his head to see that it was his compatriot.

"We're having fun, why, do you want to be together?" The young man generously invited Stark to join in, which seemed normal to them.

It was not Stark's gratitude that greeted the young man on time, but a elbow in front of him.

"Fuck." The Indian young man fell down immediately, and other people also reflected. It turned out that the kid who joined in the middle didn't want to be happy together, but wanted to be a hero to save the beauty.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the remaining young Indians either directly smashed their hammers or went to the bench.But even if it was Stark alone, there was nothing wrong with hitting this group of Indians who rarely eat meat, let alone add a Fang Ze.

Every ten minutes, except for a clever Indian guy who opened the door and ran out, the other Indians were already lying on the ground.

"My God, I didn't expect to meet you here." Pepper looked very surprised when she saw Stark, and she said, "What are you doing here."

"I want to find a reliable computer,

"I want to use the computer here to upload photos because my phone card has no data, but I was surrounded by people as soon as I came in."

"If you don't want to get pregnant, try not to come to such a remote place in India alone." Fang Ze walked over to jokingly and enlivened the atmosphere, then said, "Let's go quickly, in case these guys call someone It's in trouble."

The three agreed with Fang Ze's words. After all, one of them ran away before, so they came out of the gate and walked into the street.

But before the taxi left, I saw the Indian who ran away with three policemen chasing him.

"Stop, stop." An Indian policeman who ran the fastest came directly and blocked the three of them.

"They beat people before." The Indian who ran away also rushed over.

"Obviously you guys molested me first." Pepper explained to the police, "I just went in that bar, and it turned out to be molested by someone in the bar."

"In India, a decent girl would not go to such a place." The Indian police looked at Pepper and said, "Furthermore, they just molested you and didn't beat you. But your companion beat them, I I think you need to go to the police station and talk about the situation."

"What's the logic?" Fang Ze waited and said while looking at the policeman, "Isn't it a more serious crime than beating and molesting? We are at best a legitimate defense."

"There is no such thing as indecency in India." Although the police in Delhi are terrible, they are nothing short of a white rabbit compared to the police in Hydepur.

The policeman looked at Pepper with despair and hope, and said, "But no matter what the reason is, now you must follow me to the police station and explain your affairs clearly."

Fang Ze looked at these hard-line policemen, turned to Stark's ear and said, "The Indian went to the police as soon as he was beaten. It looks like they should be in the same group."

"We can only fight out."

Stark and Fang Ze both use American English to communicate. Although English is widely spread in India, it is limited to high-caste groups. Although low-caste groups can speak a few words of English, they want to understand Fang Zehe. What Stark said is still difficult.

"I am on the left, and you are on the right. Then see whoever is sooner, I will solve the middle one." Fang Ze and Stark made a plan, and then waited until two of the three Indian police officers approached and wanted to arrest them. When, suddenly shot!

To be on the safe side, Fang Ze first stopped the policeman on the left with a gold binding technique, and then hit the bridge of his nose with a fist, knocking him to the ground.