"Pharmaceutical companies?"
Song Wenbin didn't understand and said, "Are you saying that the pharmaceutical company paid them to kidnap children here?"
Amrit closed his eyes, shook his head, and said nothing.
"Are you so crazy, sir? I don't believe it."
Amrit still didn't speak. He opened his eyes, went to his Land Rover, and opened the door.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Wenbin pulled Wei Ning after him and asked reluctantly: "I'm not kidding, Mr. Mohan, you can't joke about this kind of thing."
"It's not your turn to take care of it." Amrit said coldly, standing in front of his Land Rover, holding the door.
Song Wenbin felt that everything should have a limit. When it comes to Indians playing in the snow and drinking cowdew, he could still understand it as a kind of entertainment, a kind of crazy entertainment.
However, the criminals who abducted and trafficked underage children were easily let go. Song Wenbin felt that this had completely exceeded the limit in his heart. However, he was not an Indian and could not intervene or criticize this kind of thing. He could only watch. Amrit asked coldly and forcefully: "If your own children were kidnapped and trafficked, could you remain indifferent and watch the murderer go free?"
Amrit said nothing.
The expressionless look on his face hurt Song Wenbin's heart. Before that, he had thought that his heart would no longer feel hurt by these irrelevant things.
"Oh, I remembered, you are not one of those low-class untouchables, you are a noble Brahmin. Your descendants will never stay in such a ghost place even if they think about it. Perhaps the distinguished London Business School, Oxford and Cambridge University are theirs. Home, isn't it?" He couldn't help but sarcastically said.
"Shut up, Yan, you know nothing about me or this country," Amrit scolded.
"I know nothing about India, but I know a little bit about the truth." Song Wenbin said gloomily.
"the truth?"
"Yes, the truth."
"What truth."
"The truth is that humans will turn what they believe into reality." Song Wenbin said.
This sentence confused both Wei Ning who was translating and Amrit who heard it.
"What are you talking about?" Amrit asked with a frown.
"If Indians believe in the existence of reincarnation, then reincarnation must exist. If Indians believe that suffering in this life is for happiness in the next life, then this must also exist. But, Mr. Amrit, do you believe this? "
Amrit looked at Song Wenbin silently and said nothing.
"If you believe in the existence of these things, then maybe in your previous life, you were just these low-level civilians who lost their children. Or, in your next life, you may become them. After all, there are only a few who can stand at the top of the pyramid. Those ordinary Laogu people are the majority. If you look at the probability, it will be a high probability event. "
Amrit's face turned slightly pale.
Song Wenbin tilted his head and said: "If I were you, Mr. Mohan, I would help them as much as possible, not for them, but for myself. Because in the long and endless river of time, as the soul traverses In the endless experience, you will become one of them anytime, anywhere.”
Amrit suddenly turned his head to look at Song Wenbin, his chest heaving violently. Even Wei Ning, who was in charge of translating at the side, felt frightened by Amrit's eyes.
But Song Wenbin was very calm. He said calmly: "This is the truth, Mr. Mohan. Helping others is not helping others, but helping yourself."
The cool night breeze blew through the space between them.
Amrit looked at Song Wenbin, and Song Wenbin looked at him.
Suddenly, the serious Indian man couldn't help laughing and said, "Is this why Koreans trust you so much? Is this why they call you a living Buddha? I hate it."
Song Wenbin remained silent and did not make meaningless judgments.
After laughing, Amrit said seriously: "Even if you don't say it, I will do it. It's just that I don't want to talk about my plan with you, an outsider. In the past, in my opinion, although you have been to many countries, you have not done anything Those things are just sensationalism. Unlike Nita, I am not interested in your ridiculous fun.
But since you can say these words, you can realize these things, and stop me, it means that you really want to help others and you are practicing this. "
This time it was Song Wenbin's turn to be surprised.
Amrit said calmly: "Then I can tell you that I am going to go to Madhya Pradesh immediately to find someone who is capable and energetic enough to help solve the problem. Even in my opinion, the darkness in this state is... It has also reached a point where it is shocking and hopeless.”
Song Wenbin's eyes lit up, "Are you serious?"
Amrit nodded and said, "Yes, Yan, you are very good. Helping others is helping yourself. I like your words very much. In this case, I don't mind helping you."
"You want to help me?" Song Wenbin looked at this Indian man whom he had not known for a long time and asked curiously: "What do you want to help me?"
"Actually, I have met two of your colleagues, the girl with white hair and the girl with short yellow hair." Amrit said.
This time it was Song Wenbin's turn to be surprised. He asked in shock: "Have you seen them? Have you seen Su Tina and Huo Yu??"
"Yes, I have met them. Before coming to Chhattisgarh, I was preparing to escort them to Bombay, partly to find you and partly to find my sister. However, on the way, due to Orissa and During the battle for water in this state, I was accidentally injured and was sent to the hospital for treatment.”
"Good guy, it turns out that the escorting police officer is you..."
Song Wenbin murmured.
"After I woke up from the hospital, I immediately contacted the senior officials of the state. They told me that the two girls were sent to the Angela Temple." Amrit said solemnly.
Angela Temple?
Song Wenbin became more energetic and asked loudly: "Where is that place?"
"That is the temple of the spiritual leader here, the temple of Ramrov, the famous high priest of the Xingli sect."
"Xingli Sect? What is that?" Song Wenbin asked immediately.
Amrit shook his head and said: "I don't want to explain to you, Yan. I can only tell you that their teachings are difficult for even me to accept. Fortunately, the Angela Temple is not far from here, and you can quickly Rush over."
Song Wenbin saw that Amrit was speaking seriously, and he probably knew that the temple might not be a good place. At this moment, he was worried about the safety of Su Tina and Huo Yu, and wished he could immediately put on his wings and fly to that temple. .
But Amrit stopped him impatiently.
"Also, Yan."
Song Wenbin stopped, "What's wrong?"
Different from the eloquent conversation just now, Amrit's expression at this moment was very complicated. He pondered for a long time, then sighed and said: "My sister, Nita, she admires you very much, even though those unpleasant things happened Things, although she has always been self-willed, she still puts you in a very important position. When I go to Madhya Pradesh to find someone to solve the problem, I hope you can protect her in those hijras."
Song Wenbin moved slightly and said solemnly: "I will protect her until you come back."
Amrit nodded, got into his Land Rover, started the car, and said, "You are a magical person, Yan. Maybe Nita is right, you are indeed capable."
After saying that, Amrit drove the car and disappeared into the night and disappeared in front of him.
Leaving the two of them standing in the courtyard of the police station, Wei Ning asked, "Yan, what should we do? Are we going to find Director Huo and Teacher Su in some temple?"
Song Wenbin thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Although I really want to see them, you heard what Amrit said. It is a very famous local high priest's temple. The priests here are very powerful. It’s not that easy to get into, plus we don’t know anything about it, so we need information and help.”
With that said, he chose a direction and started walking, and said: "Contact the director and other members of the film crew. We have to work together to complete the next journey!"
