Are you really willing to leave the army? Yan Fenghuo didn't know this question, but there was always a feeling of emptiness in his heart. He knew what the feeling of emptiness was, because he had lost the most important thing forever.
Unknowingly, his people and thoughts had long been integrated with the army. Suddenly he knew that he was no longer a soldier of the country, and he felt an urge to cry in his heart. Is this what it feels like to retire and leave the army?
Yes, that’s right, this is the feeling of leaving the army. No matter how much the soldiers in the army hate the army and hate the army, they will be very sad when they are discharged. They will cry, hugging their comrades tightly and crying loudly.
cry.
Yan Fenghuo also wanted to hold his comrades in his arms and cry, but there was no comrade beside him.
He is now lonely, sitting alone on the plane flying to India, looking out the window in trance.
This is the last mission, really the last mission. When the mission is completed, I can spend my whole life begging Tangtang for forgiveness, and then live my ordinary life. This is a good thing, a good thing, and others will
It will take more than ten or even twenty years before I can go home. I haven't returned home yet in ten or nineteen years. How wonderful.
I am rich now. I wear a well-made Giorgio Armani and a Patek Philippe on my hand. Just a pair of Italian calfskin shoes costs 130,000. I am rich. I don’t have to worry about life when I get home. I want to travel.
I just go out for a trip, and if I want to sit back and enjoy the scenery, I can do it. Who can be happier than me?
Yan Fenghuo comforted himself, probably he could only comfort himself in this way.
Indeed, he was rich, and he booked the entire first-class cabin. Several beautiful Indian stewardesses in the cabin circled around him, and even their eyes became affectionate.
But so what?
Yan Fenghuo couldn't comfort himself. He felt very empty in his heart. This kind of emptiness was difficult for normal people to understand and understand.
No more having to hear the wake-up call, no more one, two, three, no more eating from the cooking class...
"Sir, New Delhi has arrived." A flight attendant came over and smiled sweetly at Yan Fenghuo: "Sir, are you here for a trip or a vacation? As first-class passengers, we are obliged to provide you with the most perfect service. If you are interested in
If you are not familiar with the terrain of New Delhi, I can also be your tour guide. Well, I will not continue flying until three days after getting off the plane this time..."
The Indian stewardess's cheeks turned red and she was so beautiful.
Every country and every race in the world has beauties, but Indian beauties can definitely be among the top few. Almost all of them are good at singing and dancing, and have a different kind of style. When they twist their waists and dance
When you do it, it really makes people feel like they are angels dancing.
The Indian stewardess gave Yan Fenghuo another hint, a hint that anyone could understand.
"You want to sleep with me?" Yan Fenghuo raised his head and looked at the stewardess.
The hint was exchanged for frankness. The stewardess was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks turned redder. She had seen too many rich men, but no man could be as intoxicating as the man in front of her. The ten points on her face
The glyph-shaped scar is extremely sexy, especially the pair of eyes that are always looking out the window, which are deep and full of sadness.
This is a man with a story, and men with stories are poison to women wherever they go.
"Thank you for your kindness." Yan Fenghuo smiled, stood up and said, "I already have a female companion. If I let her see an angelic beauty next to me... My dear, can you imagine your final encounter?
What is it?"
The stewardess squeezed her hands awkwardly. She had dated men in first class and no one had ever refused.
"You will disappear from this world, not even your bones will be left." Yan Fenghuo stood up, picked up his bag and strode off the plane.
After being hooked up with the stewardess, Yan Fenghuo's dull mood instantly improved a lot. As he walked, he touched his scary cheek and said to himself: Damn, people should be more handsome and rich, tsk tsk...
New Delhi, the capital of India. It is located in the northwest of the country, on the west bank of the Yamuna River, a tributary of the Ganges. The capital of this country is sometimes called "New Delhi" and sometimes "Delhi" because Delhi was originally an ancient capital.
A new city was expanded next to the ancient capital, and this new city was called New Delhi to distinguish it from Old Delhi. New Delhi and Old Delhi are separated by the India Gate and bounded by the famous Ramlila Square. To the south of the square is
New Delhi, north of the square is Old Delhi.
The place maintains strong ethnic characteristics, no matter from eating or drinking. Old men and women like to wear traditional clothes, while young men and women wear Western styles. But Sari is always the favorite of Indian women. On the street, a
An Indian girl wearing a traditional sari adds a beautiful scenery to the city. People can't help but compare everything in front of them with the national style shown in Indian movies in the past.
One more thing...cow!
Yan Fenghuo's taxi stopped several times along the way, all to make way for cattle.
India is a paradise for cows. Indians raise cows at home, give them names, talk to them, and decorate them with garlands and ribbons.
Indian cows have also been given the right to roam. Not only can they roam freely in the fields, but they can also walk on the highway, walk on the streets of the city, and pass through the bustling city. Cars must also protect them.
The traffic police were helpless to give way. This formed a unique landscape in the world of "people give way to cows" and "look up to cows". Behind this unique landscape is the unique religion and customs of India at work.
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India is a multi-religious country, in which Hinduism dominates, and the number of Hindus reaches 80% of the total population. In absolute terms, the behavior of Hindus represents the life style of Indian society. Hindus worship cows
, especially regard cows as their holy spirit, so cows have a sacred and inviolable status in Indian society.
After finally passing the cows one after another, Yan Fenghuo arrived in the urban area of New Delhi. After arriving in the urban area, he realized that this place was really different from what he had imagined.
Can you believe it? In the capital of a country, the sewers are overflowing with smelly water, and there are actually many monkeys wandering on the streets. Yes, there are monkeys, cows, monkeys, and many stray dogs and cats.
, the whole is an animal world, an animal paradise!
Fortunately, not every place is like this. The bright side of the city can always cover up its shortcomings. Generally speaking, New Delhi is a relatively leisurely city with a strong religious atmosphere and many tourist attractions.
The only downside is that it's a bit too hot. This is a tropical monsoon climate, which is very different from the climate in China.
The hotel we stayed in was quite good, the Imperial Hotel New Delhi. It was renovated in 1931 and is definitely the most luxurious and luxurious hotel in New Delhi, full of colonial flavor.
"Miss, what kind of room do you think I should stay in given my temperament?" Yan Fenghuo was lying on the front desk of the hotel and asked the front desk lady with a smile.
"Hello, sir, welcome to the Imperial Hotel. Based on your temperament, I recommend to you the presidential suite in our hotel..."
"OK, this is the presidential suite." Yan Fenghuo grinned.
You have to have some fun in life, and Yan Fenghuo is definitely the kind of person who knows how to have fun.
"I think your temperament should stay in a manor, not a hotel." A woman wearing a sari and covering half of her face came over and made a teasing voice to Yan Fenghuo.
This kind of clothing is normal in India and is not eye-catching. There are some Indian women wearing this in the hotel.
Turning his head to look at this woman, Yan Fenghuo was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Pala, this is the first time I have discovered that you can be such a woman! Oh my god, I would have known something would have happened to you when we were in Northern Siberia. Alas,
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The woman wearing a sari was Palla. She teased Yan Fenghuo easily, but in exchange for Yan Fenghuo's flirtatious remarks.
"It's good to be alive." A smile appeared in Parra's eyes.
"You're still alive, that's fine." Yan Fenghuo's eyes moved to Pala's legs. He clearly remembered that the woman in front of him cut off that part of the flesh for him to eat in the hell train.
"Give me a reason why you came to India?" The smile in Parra's eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold look.
She knew Yan Fenghuo's identity better than anyone else. When Yan Fenghuo was about to come to India, the first thing she thought of was the crisis.
Yan Fenghuo is terrible, and he is also a terrible professional soldier who always has good luck!
"I miss you." Yan Fenghuo stared at Parra.
"Give me a reason that convinces me and dispels all concerns, otherwise you will never leave New Delhi."
Yan Fenghuo smiled. He believed what Pala said, absolutely. He knew that the woman in front of him was definitely one of the most terrifying women in the world. If he didn't give her a good reason, he would really not be able to leave New Delhi.
PS: I have something to do today, so I’ll update a chapter, so there’s no need to wait. I’ll update it around noon tomorrow. I’m so busy with trivial matters that I can’t do anything without it. I understand.