1970s monkey race

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Chapter 154 Fantasy Manor

A group of dark-skinned Indians rushed out from behind the bushes and came to Li Zhenzhen in the blink of an eye.

Before she could even be happy, these people surrounded her.

She got up from the ground and was secretly on guard.

"Ang..." With a long sound, an elephant suddenly appeared behind the bushes, and a medium-sized, slightly fat man sat on the elephant.

The man had a colorful turban on his head and a colorful robe on his body. His neck and hands were covered with gold ornaments, shining brightly and very ostentatious.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Li Zhenzhen for a long time, then suddenly grinned, waved his hand and said, "We have met before, haven't we?"

He looked familiar for some reason. Li Zhenzhen searched hard in the depths of her memory, and suddenly slapped her forehead and said in surprise, "You...you are Mr. Singh?"

"Haha..." The man laughed with his eyes wide open, his expression a little funny, but nodded and said, "Yes, I am Singh. I didn't expect to meet you here. Let me think, is your last name Li? Miss Li."

At this time, Singh was completely different from when he bought the fan in Hong Kong. He was riding on the back of an elephant, full of energy.

He was a shrewd man, Soon she expressed her doubts: "Ms. Li, why are you in my territory?"

Li Zhenzhen was shocked, and quickly concealed her expression, forced a smile and said: "I don't mean to offend, Mr. Singh. Two days ago, I came here to travel with my friends. I just left for a short while and got lost."

She stared at Singh's eyes and said firmly: "I believe they must be very anxious now and must be looking for me. Mr. Singh, it's great to meet you."

It's not known whether Singh believed it or not. He tilted his head and said: "This is Gnarabong, Miss Li, you are traveling here. The place you travel to is really far away. Few people come here. "

Li Zhenzhen had never heard of this place before, so she had to pretend to be calm and said, "Really? I don't know why I came here."

Singer showed a happy smile on his face, pointed to the tiger carcass on the ground and said, "You are lucky, Miss Li, this area is full of Bengal tigers." He pointed to the forest behind Li Zhenzhen and said playfully, "You have been here for two days and you were not eaten."

"Maybe I am lucky." Li Zhenzhen was about to stop laughing, both because of Singh's words and because of Singh's attitude.

She had only a few trade exchanges with the other party and didn't know his details at all. Now she was on his territory and had to be on guard.

Fortunately, Singh didn't seem to want to embarrass her. He stroked his beard and said, "Miss Li, your friend must be very anxious, right? Why don't you go to my manor to rest first, and I will help you contact your friend."

Although she didn't understand what he meant, Li Zhenzhen had no choice. She urgently needed to contact the outside world, and she was unfamiliar with this place. The only person she knew was Singh.

So, she smiled brightly, nodded hurriedly and said, "That's great, thank you, Mr. Singh."

Singer smiled with satisfaction, and he hooked his finger behind him. A two-meter-tall strong man suddenly came from behind him to Li Zhenzhen and crawled on the ground with his limbs on the ground.

Li Zhenzhen was so frightened that she hid back and said in surprise: "What is this?"

The Indians around her all laughed and chattered in a dialect that she couldn't understand.