Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 1130: Evil people still need to be punished by evil people

After hearing this, there is actually no need to continue listening to the rest of the story, as it is already very clear.

The plot is quite old-fashioned. It's just that Hami Sharma, the beastly, evil second-generation official, has taken a fancy to Naya and wants to seduce her.

Moreover, this bastard is extremely greedy and ruthless. Not only does he covet Naya's beauty, he also wants to have both her money and beauty.

It may sound alarmist and lawless at first, but it is actually normal if you think about it carefully.

You know, Hami's father is the police chief of New Delhi, and he is definitely a big shot in India.

In India, where the class system is strictly enforced, someone like him wanted to control Naya, who came from an ordinary small merchant family.

It can indeed be considered a dimensionality reduction attack, just like crushing an ant to death with your bare hands, there is no need to worry about anything at all.

Not to mention that India has only recently gained independence and is still in a period of relative chaos, barbarism, and ignorance.

Even in the later days when information is highly developed, such acts of disregarding human life and bullying of men and women are still common in India.

And this kind of thing is not limited to India, even in China~~Tsk, the old dog is talking too much again.

"Naya, I understand that you want to use money to bury your father, but what do you mean by you also want to spend money to buy your own life?"

After listening to Naya's story, Miss Hu did not show any shock or sympathy, and her tone was calm, almost indifferent.

She has lived for so long, and especially experienced the darkest, most chaotic, and bloodiest hundred years in modern China.

  From the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Boxer Rebellion, the Eight-Nation Alliance, the Republic of China, to the Anti-Japanese War~~

During this period, Miss Hu traveled around the world and witnessed countless cruel and brutal Asura purgatory, which had hardened her heart into a hard iron.

Naya's experience was nothing to her and was just child's play.

If Naya wasn't a natural psychic with great talent, it's likely that Miss Hu wouldn't have stopped at all, and wouldn't even bother to look at her.

  There are so many people who have had miserable lives and suffered injustice. Who the hell can take care of them?

Naya seemed to have some concerns and was unable to speak. She pursed her lips and said nothing. Miss Hu raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a slightly impatient tone:

"Why? Do you need to make up a reason? If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

"No, don't go. I, I'll say something." Miss Hu pretended to turn around, and Naya suddenly became anxious.

"Hami bribed my distant uncle Shandonon, the bastard who killed my father. Later, he shamelessly came to my house with a fake IOU to lobby for him."

  At this point, Naya's eyes flashed with deep hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"So, I killed him in a rage! He was a low caste, and I was a high caste. According to the rules, I only needed 30 rupees to buy myself out of the crime."

During the English colonial period, India did have such an inhumane rule.

The upper castes can pay for their crimes.

In the earliest times, it was shockingly cheap. If a person of a higher caste killed a person of a lower caste, he only had to pay 5 dou of rice as compensation.

The dou in Tianzhu is 40 jin (refer to Qing dou).

In other words, a human life is only worth 200 kilograms of rice. Look, this is rice, not kilograms of rice.

Even now, India has been free from colonialism and has been independent for more than 20 years.

However, these so-called upper castes have long been accustomed to abusing their power, so this bad habit still exists despite their insistence.

However, in order to silence the public, the amount of compensation has increased by hundreds of times.

"Oh~Okay, you're not that stupid, and you have some courage."

Hearing that Naya had killed someone for revenge with her own hands, Miss Hu chuckled and a hint of approval appeared in her eyes.

The big fox is a wild monster born from the mountains. It eats raw meat and drinks blood, and abides by the law of the jungle in its bones. Naturally, it upholds the simple concept of revenge and blood debt must be paid with blood.

  However, at this moment, Miss Hu suddenly changed the subject:

"So, Naya, you used your innate psychic powers to figure out that your uncle was the murderer? And then you used psychic powers to kill him and destroy the fake IOU?"

Upon hearing this, Naya's pupils suddenly trembled, and her elf-like pupils widened so much that they were about to burst out of their sockets.

Miss Hu sniffed, with a half-smile on her face, and continued to tease in a joking tone:

"From the smell of water on you, you must be looking for a big water snake, and it has already entangled you, making you restless. What do you think, Naya? Am I right?"

Hearing her biggest secret and trump card being exposed so easily, Naya felt as if struck by lightning.

She suddenly felt a sense of timidity and fear of facing Miss Hu naked. She trembled all over and asked in a trembling voice:

"You, who are you? Dafo Darcy?"

Dafodasi is an Indian word, which means the messenger of Kali. It is also a common name for witches in India.

“Tsk~ What the hell is Dafodasi? Even if Kali himself comes, I still won’t pay any attention.”

Miss Hu sneered, complained in her heart, and couldn't help showing a contemptuous expression on her face.

She didn't answer Naya's question at all, but asked in a teasing tone:

"Naya, have you ever thought about this? That bastard named Hami is the son of the New Delhi Police Chief and is very powerful.

And you happened to kill someone, and you must have been caught with evidence. Do you think that even if you really got the money, you can get away with it?"

When asking the question, Miss Hu's eyes suddenly lit up with a dazzling dark red light, which was simply captivating.

Hearing this question, Naya forgot her fear, her eyes flickered wildly, and she subconsciously avoided the gaze and did not answer the question.

  Miss Hu didn't take it seriously, and smiled as she asked and answered herself:

“Naya, the reason you came to Connaught Place is because this is where the rich and powerful in New Delhi are most concentrated, and it is also where there are the most foreigners.

You want to use your extraordinary beauty to exchange for asylum, preferably from a white person that even the Hami family can't afford to offend, so as to get rid of his harassment.

Having said this, Naya's body began to tremble uncontrollably, her teeth were grinding, her neck was lowered, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Obviously, all her plans were seen through by Miss Hu.

Even Du Weiguo couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This little girl is really something. Not only is she decisive and ruthless in her actions, but she is also very scheming.

  Naya was shaking like a sieve, just like a wounded sika deer. I felt pity for her. Even Du Weiguo was a little shaken, not to mention the rest of the people.

Shota seemed to be hesitant to speak several times, and the tough guy Max kept winking at Gibson. Even Kamishiro and Kagura had sympathetic looks on their faces.

If it weren't for Miss Hu calming them down and Du Weiguo not saying anything, they would have rushed up and taken on the responsibility.

Miss Hu did not continue to ask questions immediately, but slowly lit a cigarette, slowly squatted in front of her, and lifted Naya's chin with one finger.

At this moment, a pair of eyes that were flashing with dark red light, as if they could penetrate the soul, stared straight into another pair of large amber eyes that were full of fear and sparkling with tears.

"Don't do this. I don't buy it. Naya, I'm right, right?"

Naya pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Miss Hu slowly exhaled the smoke, and her tone became meaningful:

"My concern is, what then?"

Naya forced herself to ask back, "What, what then?"

Miss Hu curled her lips and said, "Naya, if your plan really succeeds, what are you going to do next?"

This girl Naya is really extraordinary. Apart from the fact that she is a gifted psychic, her psychological quality is also excellent.

All her plans were completely exposed by Miss Hu, even her underwear was stripped off. After a brief panic, she felt relieved and stopped pretending.

The look in her eyes changed visibly. She looked bravely into Miss Hu's eyes. Her amber pupils were filled with hatred and determination so strong that it could not be dissolved.

"If I can catch my breath, I will kill Hami, that fat pig, and his corrupt father who is worse than an animal, as well as Shamar's entire family!"

  "Hahaha~" Miss Hu clapped her hands and laughed:

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth! Very good, very good, but Naya, what are you doing? Just relying on that insignificant stinking snake? It's eager to swallow you now?"

"No, I know there is a mountain god in this mountain that is more powerful than this one. As long as I am willing to sacrifice myself and become his servant, he will definitely help me get revenge!"

As she spoke, Naya's tone became very sharp, and her eyes looked far into the north, where the Himalayas are located.

"Hehehe~ Sacrifice?"

Miss Hu suddenly sneered, and along with her laughter, a powerful and domineering aura suddenly emanated from her body.

At this moment, her voice also became solemn and distant, as awe-inspiring and inviolable as a god. "A powerful mountain god? Naya, do you think it's as powerful as me?"

"You, you, you are also a mountain god?"

Feeling this terrifying and awe-inspiring aura, Naya felt like she was suffocating, her soul was trembling, and she just wanted to bow down in worship. She couldn't even speak clearly.

Miss Hu snorted coldly, and suddenly lost her momentum. Her tone became lazy again, and even a little ruffian.

"Tsk, bullshit mountain god! It's just a trick I played back then. Naya, follow me from now on.

I can help you bury your father and avenge you. Most importantly, I don't need you to sacrifice anything. How about that?"

"Really? Are you really willing to help me?"

It was like pie in the sky. Naya was so surprised that she could hardly believe her ears.

Miss Hu's tone was firm and arrogant:

"Of course it's true. If you follow me, you will still be yourself. I can even teach you how to use your psychic talent correctly. I dare say that there is no better teacher than me in the world."

Naya was not stupid either, she asked bravely: "Then, what do you need me to do?"

Miss Hu was not polite either:

"Naya, you must always be loyal to me, treat me as your master, and be willing to die for me when necessary."

  Naya pondered for a moment, bit her lips tightly, and asked in a trembling voice:

"If I serve you as my master, can you really help me get revenge?"

"It's a must, and I can help you register right away, am I right, Duda?"

Miss Hu answered decisively, then suddenly changed the subject and turned to Du Weiguo, decisively throwing the question to him.

Damn it, you recruit followers and act cool, but I have to pay and work hard for you. The business that Big Fox is doing is really awesome.

Du Weiguo complained in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all.

He squatted down next to Miss Hu and took out a thick stack of US dollars, probably several thousand dollars, and stuffed it into Naya's hand without hesitation:

"Naya, this is your master from now on. Remember, her last name is Hu. Serve her well. Take this money and bury your father properly."

Without waiting for Naya to ask, Du Weiguo continued to interrupt:

"You don't need to spend money to buy any more sins. Your beastly low-caste uncle is dead, so he is dead.

As for that beast named Hami, his father, and even their entire clan, I will take care of them all, so you don't have to worry about them."

"But, but, Hami's father is~"

Naya was stunned by Du Weiguo's arrogant and domineering tone and was dumbfounded.

In her opinion, the New Delhi Police Chief is a god-like existence, while Du Weiguo is just a handsome and overly wealthy young man.

"It's nothing, he's just the police chief of New Delhi, right? He's just a nobody, no big deal."

Du Weiguo waved his hands loudly with a contemptuous tone.

He really is not pretending. He has traveled all over the world and has killed countless innocent people, including some powerful figures among them.

The second-in-command of the CIA, the dictatorial president of India, the president of the Senate of Japan, the two-time head of the Freemasonry, and the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Soviet Union.

Isn't that a big shot? Compared to these people, the New Delhi Police Chief is nothing. He is too lazy to do it himself.

As the saying goes, a big lazy man can only support a small lazy man, and the small lazy man can only stare blankly! Du Weiguo, this grandson, was full of bad intentions. He suddenly threw the question to Gibson without any warning.

"Gibson, am I right?"

"Uh~"

Gibson, who had been quietly watching the show nearby, was caught off guard and hit in the face with the shit pot. He was inevitably a little stunned.

However, Gibson reacted very quickly and came to his senses almost in an instant.

  He replied with a serious expression and a solemn tone:

"Of course, sir. Your will is my mission! Three days. Within three days, I must give you a satisfactory answer."

Gibson's attitude made Du Weiguo extremely satisfied, but since Miss Hu had just shown such a good example, he was not satisfied with pretending to be so cool.

So Du Weiguo frowned, frowned, and shook his head in a pretentious manner:

"Three days? Gibson, you're just the New Delhi Police Chief, you piece of shit. That's way too long."

Faced with the first test question posed by the new boss, Gibson, who had just joined the team and wanted to perform well, was very determined.

He frowned and pondered for a moment, his eyes slightly reddened, and said with gritted teeth:

"One day, no, Mr. Wesley, before dark today, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

"Okay! Gibson, then you can get started now. I'll be waiting for your good news!"

Du Weiguo's desire to show off was fully satisfied. His cheekbones suddenly rose to the sky, his face flushed, and he patted Gibson's shoulder hard.

"Yes, sir!"

Gibson was not vague either. After agreeing, he immediately turned around and gave his orders to his men in a gruff voice:

"Max, I'll give you three fucking hours to find out the truth about this pig-headed Director Shamal.

All the historical dirt must be collected. I will nail him to the ground and he will never be able to stand up again. Do you understand?"

"Huey, find this little bastard named Hammy right now and beat him up before you start interrogating him! Use all the methods you can think of!"

"Hot! You, accompany this little girl back home now and help her take care of all the family affairs!"

  "Beckham, you and Owen continue to accompany the master and the lady. If there are any ignorant bastards, you don't need to be polite and give them a death blow!" (Haha, I'm too lazy to come up with a name.)

By the end, Gibson was already roaring with his neck thickened: "Did you understand everything?"

"Yes~"

Several of his trusted subordinates did not back down and responded loudly with murderous intent.

Although there were only a few of them, they roared with the mighty power of thousands of troops.

I have to say that Gibson is definitely an efficient official. He made very appropriate arrangements, almost taking into account all aspects, and completely understood Du Weiguo's intentions.

"How is it, Hu Da, are you satisfied?"

Du Weiguo was very proud at this moment. He bit Miss Hu's ear and spoke in a very smug tone.

Miss Hu answered the question irrelevantly, with a slightly envious tone:

"Gibson is really a good guy. He is thoughtful and well-organized. He is capable of taking on responsibilities and getting things done. Mr. Du, you have found a treasure again."

  Du Weiguo nodded:

"Of course he does. Gibson is an elite member of MI6 and he is also a double agent. His professional skills are naturally impeccable.

As for my vision, needless to say, I am not bragging, my eyes are like a ruler, I can measure the sky, the earth, and people~~"

  Miss Hu was furious when she heard this. She couldn't stand Du Weiguo's nonsense anymore and decisively changed the subject:

"Duda, do you think Gibson can really solve this problem before dark?"

Du Weiguo gave the answer almost without thinking:

"Of course! A bad person needs another bad person to deal with him. If the father and son of Shamar can be considered as evil ghosts, then Gibson and his men are the ghost messengers who are specifically responsible for dealing with them.

In India, MI6 has great power and great abilities. This is the foundation of their old empire, which is not comparable to us nouveau riche."

Miss Hu nodded and said nothing more. Instead, she turned to Naya who looked confused:

"Okay, Naya, you heard everything just now. Go, follow them. When you have settled the matters at home and with Shamar's family, come back to find me."

  A moment later, Gibson and his team took Naya to work. Du Weiguo waved his hand:

"Okay, this little episode is over, let's continue with our original plan and get some steak! As much as you can!"