Hunting for Beauty

With a big squishy hand, he grabbed the ass under the short skirt of the beer delivery waiter, and started to caress desperately.

The other hand pulled past the waiter and pressed it on his thigh.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the face of the desperately struggling chick, yes, compared to the plump lips of ordinary Indian women, it was much more delicate.

Sitting 20 meters away, a black fat man on a circular sofa in a corner roared and brought a few people over.

The fast non-standard English made it sound very difficult, probably meaning that he is a big boss of a gang in New Delhi, this place belongs to him, let Tanaka Shiro get out.

Tanaka Shiro said coldly: "This woman is mine tonight. You can tell me how much you want. If you have any questions, go to the Ministry of Defense to find your General Jarrard."

Before he could finish talking, the big hand began to desperately touch the crying waiter.

The fat black man froze for a moment, and cursed angrily: "Damn, are you using the army to scare me? Kill him for me, and throw his body into the gutter overnight."

Several thugs rushed up quickly, Tanaka Shiro threw the girl in his arms 2 meters away, and viciously kicked the black fat man down to the ground with a high-pressure kick, moaning desperately.

Then, with several straight punches, the approaching thugs were sent flying one by one.

While Tanaka Shiro was arranging his clothes arrogantly, a third waiter raised a huge red wine bottle from behind and smashed it viciously on the back of Tanaka Shiro's head.

Chapter 956 Master Ivan

Tanaka Shiro said angrily, "Bagayaru."

Turned over and kicked the waiter 3 meters away, and I was so wobbly that I couldn't stand firmly.

When the opportunity came, Ren Xiaoyao's six people rushed up quickly, and within 6 seconds, they dealt with the thugs who were about to rush up again.

Then, Evans and Ren Yu helped Shiro Tanaka go out, deliberately letting him see that Ren Xiaoyao picked up the chick with one hand, and took her out regardless of her struggle.

In the car, Tanaka Shiro asked in surprise, "Japanese?"

Ren Xiaoyao chuckled: "No, Chinese."

Tanaka Shiro paused for a long time and asked, "Why help me?"

Linda smiled and said: "Our husband is a free Chinese who admires Western culture, and we have a sense of belonging to the Great Japanese Empire. You are Japanese, and we should serve you. Hehe, our company is invested by Taiwan ..."

Tanaka Shiro laughed loudly: "That's right, thank you. If one day China joins the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, I will remember the help you gave me. By the way, what are you doing in India?"

Ren Xiaoyao murmured in his heart: "Old man, old man, ancestors, today I, Ren Xiaoyao, have been unfilial and recognized this devil as a friend. Don't be offended. Damn, let him be proud today, and we will kill him in a few days." offal."

Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile: "We came to invest in India. We are very interested in India's software industry. Of course, our company is not limited to the software industry. We will work hard for businesses that can have 'long-term' benefits."

Shiro Tanaka was very interested: "You come to invest in India? Why not in mainland China?"

Ren Yu said in Japanese: "People in the mainland have no common language with us. We hope that Taiwan will be incorporated into Japan. What a wonderful thing that is, but the mainland wants to take it back. Our money will not contribute to the development of the mainland. "

Tanaka Shiro was happy: "Very good, you are all good citizens of the Great Japanese Empire... very good, very good. How much money do you have?"

Linda made an estimate, and said with a charming smile: "Our backstage boss is a large group in Taiwan, and now our leaders have about 100 billion US dollars in liquidity for us to deploy."

Tanaka Shiro straightened up quickly: "Are you willing to contribute to the re-emergence of the Great Japanese Empire? 100 billion U.S. dollars will be invested in my project. If everything goes well, in 5 years, China will become history, and the Great Japanese Empire will become history." To become the number one empire in the world. All I lack now is money."

Ren Xiaoyao wondered, you Japanese have so much money, where did the funds go?Ren Xiaoyao asked: "Could it be that the Japanese Empire lacks this mere 100 billion U.S. dollars?"

Shiro Tanaka shook his head: "That's not the case. You know the disaster we suffered. A large part of the funds have no way to recover. They were sucked away by a person named Long Xiao in several economic and commercial wars with China. Now our remaining money needs to go to Africa... well, you know that, now I am in charge of working with the Indian government to develop some new things, but there is not much money injected, and the Indian government's own economic situation is a mess Oops! So..."

Ren Xiaoyao immediately made a decision: "No problem, if the project can satisfy our boss, don't say 100 billion US dollars, it can be more."

Shiro Tanaka laughed: "Don't worry, research on the most advanced fighter jets, missiles, tanks, and warships. If your boss is really a good citizen who supports the Great Japanese Empire, he will be satisfied."

Ren Xiaoyao was shocked. Damn, in India, using Indian manpower to develop military technology brought by Japan, then your purpose is really obvious.

Finally, Ren Xiaoyao parked the car next to the Ministry of National Defense. Tanaka Shiro picked up the girl and walked out of the car. He scolded the guards at the gate and ordered them to go to the Ganges Bar to retrieve their car, and ruthlessly Teach that boss a lesson...

General Ren Xiaoyao drove back to the hotel, then took out the satellite phone to contact Ji Yunsheng, and reported all the information he got to the other party.

After Ji Yunsheng heard the news, he was stunned on the other end of the phone and fell silent for a while.

After Ren Xiaoyao yelled "Hey, Hey" more than a dozen times, he let out a long breath and said, "General Ren, you have done a great job again, and I will report to the old man overnight!"

There were still three days before the Prime Minister of India went to inspect the software industrial park, so Ren Xiaoyao and the girls were bored and took them out to visit the places of interest in India.

After everyone visited several temples, Ren Xiaoyao took the girls to the bank of the Ganges.

As soon as the crowd arrived at the river, suddenly the crowd in front started making noises, and the pious Indian Ah San actually knelt down on the spot.

Ren Xiaoyao immediately walked over curiously, and when he got closer to less than 10 meters, he heard his tour guide stammering: "Master Ivan...is the highest ascetic monk in the Shiva Temple... ..."

Before he finished speaking, he knelt down all of a sudden.

That Master Ivan wrapped himself in a white cloth, with dark skin, haggard face, drooping eyelids, and lack of energy, he took a clay jug, followed by four or five middle-aged Indians dressed in the same clothes. Ah San, went to the river to get a can of water, turned around and left.

Qiao Meng pursed her lips, looked at the dark water of the Ganges, and the garbage floating on it, and asked in a low voice among the crowd: "This kind of water, take it back and drink it? It's no wonder that you don't have a stomachache. Oh, you abused yourself. No wonder it is called an ascetic monk..."

Everyone suppressed their smiles and did not dare to make a sound. Yes, if everyone laughed now, it would be no wonder that thousands of Indian Asan at the scene would not bomb the temple!

Ivan handed the jug to a middle-aged Titodarev behind him, murmured softly to pray for the surrounding Asan, and then walked straight towards the temple.

Unfortunately, Ren Xiaoyao and his group happened to be in the way.Moreover, according to Ren Xiaoyao's habit since he developed, he never gives way.

Master Ivan walked up to Ren Xiaoyao, put his palms together slightly, and bowed: "Guests from afar, welcome."

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said to him: "Master Ivan, hard work, hard work. Hehe, hehe..."

She smirked for a while, but refused to let go.

Suddenly, Master Ivan raised his head and glared at Ren Xiaoyao. He swept his eyes over everyone's faces and ignored them, but stared at Ren Xiaoyao firmly, and said with a ghostly voice: "People who are destined...well, you You have a lot of fate with Lord Shiva, and you have the breath of God's blessing on you."

Chapter 957 Arranging Tasks

As soon as the words fell, Ivan's eyeballs, which were like dead fish, suddenly burst out with a light that made my eyes feel painful.

Ah, there are those who really practice, and it seems that they are actually passed down from a certain religious school.

Ivan slowly retracted the light in his eyes, and Qin Yan and others made way for Ren Xiaoyao's gesture.

Master Ivan smiled and said, "Are you interested in going to the temple of Lord Shiva to take a rest? Destined people from afar."

"Okay, then bother the master."

Ren Xiaoyao said.

After walking 5 kilometers on the bumpy road, the barefoot ascetics walked faster than Ren Xiaoyao and others who wore leather shoes and were more skilled than the special forces. It's so good.

The temple is a few small halls carved out of the mountain.