Reborn as the richest man in India

"Yes, I am a victim. If you beat me, I will sue you. I will sue you." The thin black man shouted loudly.

The actions of Qiao Ge and the thin black man made the two policemen look gloomy. After they looked at each other, they felt that they were too conspicuous on the street.

"Everyone, get together and go to the police station. Don't even think about escaping. Otherwise, you guys will look good."

The group of thieves stood up with a smile and walked towards the police station in a cooperative manner. They spoke as if they were going shopping and didn't take it seriously at all.

Of course, Jogo understood their mood.

There are people at the police station, and entering is just a formality, and they will be released soon.

"You two aren't leaving yet?" the policeman pointed at the man pushing the cart and the thin black man and shouted.

"I want to sue you." The thin black man continued to shout.

He was answered with a slap.

The thin, dark man knew that a good man would not suffer the immediate consequences, so he stopped shouting and could only walk towards the police station.

The man pushing the cart looked at his daughter, still hesitating.

"I'll take care of it for you," Qiaogo said.

Seeing that the two policemen did not arrest him, he was secretly relieved.

Of course it would be best if he didn't get caught. It was probably the way he dressed that made the two policemen a little afraid.

"Thank you." The man pushing the cart walked towards the police station.

Two policemen walked behind with sticks.

When they walked to the police door, they found Qiao Ge and two people following them.

"You two haven't left yet? Do you want to enter the police station too?" One of the policemen noticed, turned around and asked.

"I came to the police station to do something." Qiao Ge said coldly, holding the little girl's hand.

The two policemen were a little skeptical of Qiao Ge's words, but they were not afraid of what this kid could do at the police station.

So he snorted coldly and led the person inside.

The Hedala Police Station is a two-story building. It has been aged for some time, and the facade looks a bit old.

There is a courtyard between the main gate and the real lobby gate of the police station, which occupies a large area of ​​several hundred square meters.

As soon as Qiao Ge entered, he saw dozens of people standing along the wall of the small courtyard.

In fact, these people are not standing.

Their knees were slightly bent, their buttocks were raised high, their heads were lowered on their knees, their hands passed around the popliteal fossa behind their knees, and then passed between their legs and knees to grab their ears.

In India, there is a saying that pulling one's ears means regret and admitting one's mistakes.

After Indian police and other law enforcement agencies catch some people who break the law, they often make them squat or stand on horseback and grab their ears with both hands. They even have two people grab each other's ears.

Qiao Ge also saw three policemen patrolling the side holding a long stick in their hands. It was the same as the sticks in the hands of the two policemen who beat people just now. From time to time, they would give these people who pulled their ears irregularly a few times and beat them. Make them howl.

The wooden stick is called a lati stick. It is a characteristic of the Indian police and is also a commonly used equipment. It is specially used to deal with all kinds of disobedience. When enforcing the law, it can be beaten randomly.

In the late 19th century, British colonists used lati sticks extensively in India to respond to non-violent resistance movements. Since the 1920s, as the protest movement spread on a large scale, thousands of Indians have taken to the streets to march with lati sticks. Gradually popularized.

After India's independence, authorities continued to use lati sticks as an effective weapon to suppress riots or disperse protests.

Due to economic and local reasons, Indian police rarely carry guns.

However, this has also led to very serious problems. The 2008 terrorist attacks in Mumbai shocked the world.

When terrorists were shooting innocent people with AK47s, the police had no choice but to flee.

Because the terrorists have automatic rifles and grenades, and the police only have sticks around them, how can they fight them?

When the police went to the gun store to take out the guns, they found that they were old-fashioned firearms that were fired and loaded with bullets decades ago. They were very few in number and were completely suppressed in terms of firepower.

Therefore, 10 terrorists were allowed to massacre in Mumbai for nearly 60 hours, causing heavy casualties.

The three policemen glanced at Qiao Ge and others who came in, said hello to the two policemen, and then continued to greet these people who were pulling their ears.

Ketu whispered to Qiao Ge that these people who were punished were actually the men of Jiajiem and Gal, as well as the men who were recruited to buy hair.

This made Qiao Ge very unhappy. Didn't this cut off his own financial path?

The value of the hair they missed during this delay would be far more than one hundred thousand rupees.

Speaking of which, Qiao Ge is a little strange. Gal and the others are buying hair for him now, so they won't get involved in a gang war, right?

But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, especially in slums. It is very likely that Gal and the others have affected some of Boss Sha's interests.

Qiao Ge thought for a while and asked Ketu to take the little girl out and wait outside the police station. If he went in for too long and didn't come out, Ketu could go to Singer, or even ask Singer to go to Bosh for help.

Of course, this is the worst outcome, and Jogo doesn't know if Bosh will help him.

No matter what, let's fish them out first. One hundred thousand rupees is nothing.

A policeman came over and stopped Qiaogo. After Qiaogo explained his purpose, the policeman looked at him suspiciously.

When Qiaogo opened the bag and showed him the bundles of rupees inside, the policeman smiled and invited Qiaogo in.

When he entered the lobby of the police station, Qiaogo saw Gal and Jajem squatting in the corner, also tugging at their ears.

Probably because they are the boss, that's why they are in there.

They saw Qiao Ge, but they didn't dare to say anything now.

Qiao Ge followed the policeman directly to the chief's office. The policeman went in first and asked for permission, then let Qiaogo in.

"You come to Bulgar Gupta and Jayjem Gupta?" A fat and bald man in his forties sat behind the desk and asked Qiaogo.

"Yes, Director, I brought the money, but I want to know what they did?" Qiaogo said.

The policeman took the bag from Qiaogo and placed it in front of the chief.

The director took a look, with a satisfied smile on his face. His subordinates had just told him that there was indeed one hundred thousand rupees in it.

"You have to know that gathering a crowd to fight is not a trivial matter. If I hadn't been suppressing you, it wouldn't have been so easy to talk about. But I gave you face, and it's okay now." The director narrowed his eyes and smiled, and then said to his men. , "You go outside and ask them to release you."

Qiao Ge didn't say anything more. It was obviously blackmail. Why give him face? It was one hundred thousand rupees.

This time they let him go, they can arrest him again at any time and then blackmail him again.

Jogo believed they could do such a thing.

After going back, I really have to think about it carefully. If this matter is not resolved, it will be difficult to buy hair from the people, and it will even be difficult for Gal and others to stay in the jurisdiction of Hedala Police Station.

When Qiao Ge came out of the director's office, he heard a fierce quarrel outside.

"Huh?" Qiao Ge was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, it was the thin, dark man. He was slapping the table with his hand and scolding the police here.

"Is this the police in Mumbai? Are you interrogating me, the victim, and my brothers as prisoners? And you let the real thugs go without asking a question?" The thin black man's face was filled with anger.

What puzzled Qiao Ge was that the police around him didn't seem to want to use violence against the man. Instead, they patiently explained that it was a misunderstanding or something like that, appearing to be a little in awe of each other.

However, this dark and thin man obviously didn't appreciate it. He almost pointed at the nose of the policeman who hit him and scolded him. However, the policeman still smiled and explained in a flattering manner.

How Qiao Ge sees it, these policemen are like grandsons, completely different from what they were outside.