A few days ago, at night.
Under Song Wenbin's instruction, Wei Ning quickly contacted other members of the film crew. Some of them escaped the previous search, and a few were unlucky enough to be caught in the orange during the previous search, but due to Ah Mulit has now shaken hands with Song Wenbin and made peace, and the arrested film crew members were quickly released. Even his little R, which was almost scrapped by Nita, was also destroyed by the orange juice. The police gave it back.
After the film crew was assembled, Song Wenbin took them back to the community where Hijra was located. Director Baoli was very interested in such a group of inter-gender people. As soon as he entered the community, he was so excited that he kept filming. People were interviewed here and there, trying to get a good piece of content about this secretive group in India.
However, Song Wenbin didn't have the time to follow the director and film some of these. He found Jamajji, the mother of Hijra, and told her about Amrit's choice.
After listening to Song Wenbin's story, she seemed relieved.
"It seems that there are some decent officials here. If so, we really won't do anything to her sister." She muttered to everyone: "What a pity, a sharp-tongued woman, I really want to give her two hand……"
Song Wenbin didn't want to hear about this, so he asked: "Jia Maji, how much do you know about Angela Temple."
"Angela?"
As soon as Jamaj heard the word, he immediately showed deep disgust and said: "That is a dirty and dirty place. Many people in our community came from that temple. What are you doing asking about that kind of place?"
When Song Wenbin heard that there was actually someone here who came out of that temple, he couldn't help but get excited and said quickly: "Quick, take me to see the people who came out of that temple. I want to find out something."
Jamaj looked at her sisters in confusion, but this was not an excessive request. She immediately took Song Wenbin to a small alley outside the community.
Here, Song Wenbin saw several Indian women in an extremely crowded shabby house. These women were all local streetwalkers engaged in the flesh industry.
They are generally around 30 or 40 years old, and some are around 50 years old. Judging from their looks, they should have been quite pretty when they were young, but now those looks have been erased by time and life, leaving only decay and withering.
Seeing the mother of Hijra coming, they all stood up to say hello.
Song Wenbin didn't understand why he was brought to such a place to ask about the temple. He wanted to ask these street girls about the Angela Temple, but these women could not understand English because of their low cultural level.
Song Wenbin didn't want Jia Maji to translate, because it would be too troublesome for him to have to go through Weining and then Jia Maji.
Helpless, Song Wenbin had no choice but to ask Jamaj to bring Nita over. Soon, Nita was brought to this broken house by several hijras.
Before being taken to the broken house, Nita was still struggling and twisting in fear. She even cried and yelled along the way, as if she was afraid that the hijra would sell her. After entering the broken house, she screamed even louder. It wasn't until she saw Song Wenbin that she eagerly grabbed his arm as if grasping a life-saving straw, looking around like a frightened mouse.
Song Wenbin briefly told her what he meant by asking her to come over. After learning that she was only asked to translate and not do anything else, Nita breathed a long sigh of relief and became less nervous.
Through Nita, Song Wenbin asked: "I want to ask you everything you know about Angela Temple."
After listening to Song Wenbin's questions, the women saw someone taking pictures. They all lowered their heads, looked pale, and refused to answer.
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Finally, under Jamaji's persuasion, they reluctantly told the story of their experiences in the temple. It turns out that they were all saints in the temple. They were said to be saints, but in fact they were the playthings of senior monks. They were sold into the temple when they were very young, and were kicked out when they became old and beautiful. Due to their status and experience, And being spurned by others, in the end he could only do these shady jobs to survive.
After listening to what these women said, Song Wenbin's face turned pale, and his heart plummeted like a high-altitude dive.
Although he only has a relationship with Su Tina and Huo Yu as colleagues, and he is determined that he does not want to cross the boundaries that the program team has set for him from the beginning, he deeply understands that the domestic audience will not think so, especially this program fans.
If something happens to either Su Tina or Huo Yu, his career may come to an end, especially if his previous actions of not looking back will be picked out and criticized later, and he may live in endless cyber violence for the rest of his life. Also a possibility. Not to mention the live broadcast. Thousands of Yu fans and Su fans in the live broadcast room will eat him alive.
However, the one who looked paler than him was Nita. She was shaking almost all the time when those women were talking. Because of the translator, she had to repeat those words to Song Wenbin word for word.
However, even if she recited those words, she felt extremely stinging.
After the hour-long narration of the street girls ended, there was only dead silence in the red and dirty room, and it was so quiet that the breathing of the man next door could be heard.
Finally, it was Jamaji who broke the silence. She asked Nita sarcastically: "What about you, Miss? Did your ancestors come here like this?"
Nita sat there blankly, looking at her fingers, which were as lifeless as clay dolls.
Song Wenbin took a deep breath and faced the reality: "Jia Maji, although I am embarrassed to say this, two of my companions are locked up in the Angela Temple, and I want to get them out."
"Them?" Are your companions also Hijras? Jamaj said in shock.
"Um..." Although Song Wenbin wanted to say that those two people were Hijra, so that it might be easier to get help from the mother of Hijra, but they were not.
"No, not Hijra, but they are very nice girls. Can you please help me get them out? I'm really worried about them getting hurt in there."
Song Wenbin's request left Jamaji, the mother of Hijra, speechless. She shook her head and sighed: "I hate children, I'm not saying that, the security in that place is very tight. As the spiritual leader, Ramrov has already been here We have been cultivating the land for many years. This matter is beyond our capabilities. I am just the mother of hijra in a small community and I am no match for that kind of people.”
Seeing her like this, Song Wenbin knew that it was just a chance encounter, and it was too reluctant for them to go against the most powerful local high priest for him.
"I'll go with you." At this time, Nita said.
"Nita?" Song Wenbin looked at her in surprise.
"Although you are really going too far, Yan, you are really going too far."
Nita said softly: "But I said, Susu is my idol, and I like her very much. It is impossible for me to see anything happen to her in India. If something happens, I'm afraid I will live with regrets for the rest of my life." Among..."
When she said these words, she still stared blankly into space. There seemed to be remorse in his expression.
Song Wenbin didn't expect that his fans would step forward at the critical moment, but when he looked at Nita's expression, it was indeed not a joke.
"No, you can't go."
Jamaji said.
Nita came back to her senses and looked at Jamaji in confusion.
"You must stay here until your brother brings back the missing children or completely eliminates the source of trouble in this community before you can leave."
"Are you kidding me?"
Nita clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said: "I am from West Bengal. What does your matter have to do with me? My brother can help you so much, but you still have to go further. I advise you not to..."
Song Wenbin stopped the aggrieved Nita and no longer allowed her to make a convincing statement. He looked at Jamaj and said, "It's unrealistic for you to rely on others to stop these things. You can't imprison this woman forever, even if you That's impossible even if you think about it. This woman is just a hot potato to you. You can neither kill her nor let her go. According to my observation, she is a very vindictive guy. If you let her go, she will take revenge. , if you don’t let her go, there will be more trouble.”
He didn't hold back at all when he said these words. Nita felt extremely heartbroken when she heard his words, and felt that her thoughts were being seen through. She blushed and said for herself.
"Why am I so vindictive!
"
Song Wenbin ignored her.
Jamaji also realized the difficulty of her situation and couldn't help but bite her lip and remained silent.
Song Wenbin saw her in trouble and said seriously: "Sister, although I'm sorry to say this, I want to tell you that you can't rely on anyone, and there is no one who can rely on anyone. If you are not strong enough, anyone can hurt you. .”
"You are right, but what can I do to become stronger?" Jamaj couldn't help but said sharply.
Song Wenbin thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Why don't you be the high priest here?"
When Jamaj heard this, she was frightened by Song Wenbin's words. She stared at Song Wenbin blankly, not daring to breathe.
Even Nita looked at Song Wenbin in horror and said in surprise: "Yan...what are you talking about...??"
"I said, do you want to be the high priest here?" Song Wenbin asked with burning eyes.
"No, I don't want to." Jamaj dodges her eyes and denies.
"Really? If you really didn't want it, you wouldn't choose this path, let alone maintain community security. You must have some ideas." Song Wenbin said.
"I still want to be Modi, and I also want to be the richest man in the world. These are all unrealistic!" Jamaji loudly distinguished: "I am just a hijra mother, nothing more."
Song Wenbin was unmoved and said calmly: "There will be trouble here soon. When Amrit comes back, there will definitely be a huge scandal exposed. The sins here must be inseparable from the high priest in the temple. Since Girls are taken to temples, so it’s not surprising that boys are taken to pharmaceutical companies.
To me, chaos is like a ladder. Although it is unrealistic to reach the sky in one step, Jamaj, if you make good use of this chaos, you can at least climb several steps and have more believers.
In this way, even if you let this woman go, it won't matter, because you are already strong enough, and neither she nor her family can do anything to you. "
Jamaj looked at the foreign sister in front of her in shock and was speechless for a long time.
Song Wenbin pulled Nita up and said: "I will go to the Angela Temple no matter what, and when I find my companion, I will leave here. But Jamaj, there are really few opportunities in life, maybe you missed this window, you’ll never have a chance again.”
