If you haven’t come to Inca, you wouldn’t dare imagine that people can sit on top of the train!
There are almost more people on it than in the carriage!
Because you don’t need to buy a ticket to take the train this way!
Chen Xin'an sat on the roof of the train and reached out to press the fake beard on her lips.
The wind was so strong that it almost blew away my beard.
But thanks to the wind, otherwise the body odor of the smelly Incas around him would have knocked him out!
I don’t know if it’s because they like to eat curry, but the Inca people all have a strange smell.
A group of Inca men gather together, the taste is so sour!
It's almost like falling into a sheepfold.
Chen Xin'an took out her mobile phone and put on the translation headphones.
The things I bought from the mall are now put to use.
When Chen Xin'an was participating in negotiations in Qingxi, she felt that the translation headphones were quite good.
After walking around the mall, I found that the Qingxi store uses the most advanced brands.
All the products sold here are outdated brands, and there are many mistakes in machine translation, but it's better than nothing.
Chen Xin'an is now learning some simple Inca language.
If you go abroad, the language barrier is really inconvenient!
He is a very smart person. Even if he has never gone to school for a day, if he seriously learns a technology, he will make progress much faster than the average person!
After studying for half an hour, my phone was almost out of battery.
Chen Xin'an had no choice but to put her phone in her pocket and sit on the roof of the car with her eyes closed to relax.
After a while, the pocket moved.
Chen Xin'an didn't open his eyes at all, and grabbed back with his right hand.
With a snap, he grabbed someone's wrist!
There were thieves in this environment, and Chen Xin'an was speechless.
Are all the Inca people thieves?
Can you meet him anywhere?
He grabbed the Inca's hand and swung it aside.
It's just a little thief, he doesn't even bother to clean it up.
But the other party didn't even have the consciousness to be caught red-handed as a thief, so he actually stretched out his hand again!
This time, instead of reaching into his pocket, she put her hands on his shoulders, turned his upper body over, and stretched out her palms in front of him!
Haha, if you can't steal it, you can't steal it!
Chen Xin'an looked at him with squinted eyes.
The boy seemed to think that Chen Xin'an was not a good person. He didn't want to hand over the phone obediently, so he turned his head and called behind him a few times.
Then with a whoop, more than twenty people stood up, and they all came over and looked at Chen Xin'an with eager eyes!
Good guy, have you joined a gang of thieves?
The kid who stole the phone just now pointed at Chen Xin'an with an arrogant expression and muttered something.
Chen Xin'an couldn't understand it, but she could understand what he meant.
It's nothing more than asking him to hand over his phone obediently, otherwise he will be dealt with.
A group of accomplices gathered around in cooperation, and they all looked at Chen Xin'an fiercely, as if they were ready to take action at any time.
Seeing that Chen Xin'an was still acting like a fool, motionless and motionless, the guy who stole the phone got impatient and reached out to grab it from his pocket!
Chen Xin'an slapped him in the face casually, sending him flying and falling off the train!
A group of people were stunned and turned to look under the train.
Inca trains are not very fast, basically traveling at a speed of sixty kilometers per hour.
If that kid hadn't been unlucky enough to hit his head on a rock, he probably wouldn't have died.
But the scene of someone being slapped away still frightened these guys!
But the one who fell was his brother after all, and the kid in front of him was a person after all. It was impossible for so many people to be frightened by one person, right?
A big man with his head wrapped around his head shouted, clenched his fists and rushed towards Chen Xin'an!
As soon as he moved, the twenty-odd people all shouted and rushed towards Chen Xin'an!
A bunch of fish!
How could Chen Xin'an be polite to them? It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and pounced on those guys!
For a while, there were cries of ghosts and wolves howling on the roof of the car, and people kept being knocked away and falling from the top!
In less than three minutes, all those twenty people were eliminated.
What surprised Chen Xin'an was that, except for the kid who was first slapped by him, there were only four people in the group who fell off the train.
The remaining people, I don't know if it was a specially trained skill, but even if they were knocked down, their feet could still tightly hook the iron railings on both sides.
Their bodies were hanging upside down on the sides of the train, swaying but not falling!
Chen Xin'an ignored them. They were a group of petty thieves who were not worth his effort. He just wanted to teach them a lesson and make them retreat.
Therefore, he did not strike hard, nor did he pursue the victory. He allowed the gang of thieves to climb up on their own, cowering and crouching aside, watching him from a distance.
Instead, there was a large area of empty space on Chen Xin'an's side. He was not polite and lay down on the roof of the car.
The wound is not in good condition because it has not received good treatment or enough rest, and now it seems to be showing signs of inflammation.
Because of the wind, my forehead is a little hot now.
The big man with his head wrapped quietly took two steps this way, but Chen Xin'an ignored him.
Even if I'm injured now, I can easily deal with you little thieves!
The big man with his head wrapped bravely walked up to Chen Xin'an. Just as he was about to reach out, Chen Xin'an raised his arm, and the guy knelt down in front of Chen Xin'an with a pop!
Hey!
This guy is very skilled in his business!
It seems that he usually kneels a lot!
Chen Xin'an sat up and looked at him gloomily.
The big man with his head wrapped around his head was mumbling something.
Chen Xin'an frowned, pointed at his ears, and then at his mouth.
I can't hear, I can't speak, I'm deaf.
The big man with his head wrapped around his head had a strange look on his face.
Are you deaf and mute?
Who are you lying to?
Deaf people playing with mobile phones?
I just saw you wearing headphones!
But if people didn't want to talk to him, there was nothing he could do.
He just pointed at Chen Xin'an's pocket carefully, and then made a gesture of making a phone call.
It turns out this guy wanted to borrow his cell phone to make a call!
It seems that they are all a group of Inca poor people who can't even afford a mobile phone.
In Inca, it is not surprising that there are many poor people who cannot afford mobile phones.
Chen Xin'an rolled her eyes and ignored him.
I know you very well? Why should I give you a mobile phone?
Just now you wanted to steal my cell phone. If you can’t steal it, grab it. If you can’t steal it, borrow it. Where do you have the face?
And once the number is used, the location is exposed, so Chen Xin'an naturally doesn't want to lend it to them.
The man with his head wrapped looked disappointed. He walked back and said a few words to his brothers. The crowd felt sad for a while.
A young man who looked to be at least eighteen or nineteen years old actually covered his face and cried, and was slapped on the head by his companion next to him!
Chen Xin'an frowned, glanced at the group of people with some confusion, then took out her cell phone and gestured at the man with his head wrapped.
The man with the wrapped head was stunned, pointed at himself with a surprised look on his face, then ran over quickly and took the phone with both hands.
The young man followed him, also looking excited.
When the two of them took a look at Chen Xin'an's mobile phone, they were dumbfounded.
This is not Inca, how to use it?
Only then did Chen Xin'an realize that she was using the Chinese operating system. She immediately asked for her phone back, selected the Inca operating system, and handed it over to him.
The man with his head wrapped looked at Chen Xin'an with a puzzled expression. When he saw him staring at him expressionlessly, he shivered in fright. He quickly lowered his head and dialed a number on his mobile phone.
When the call was connected, the man with the headband said a few words loudly, and then his whole face fell.
Everyone next to him had gloomy expressions, and the young man burst into tears again.
Chen Xin'an was a little confused.
These guys, what's going on?
After a while, the young man came over with his mobile phone and said to Chen Xin'an: "Thank you, I'll give this back to you!"
