It was already noon, and the South Asian sun was like an orange cake sticking to the hot sky.
The pure white round roof of the Taj Mahal is very eye-catching from a distance.
Gu Nianzhi squinted his eyes and looked over, thinking that he had arrived here earlier than Chairman Long.
For India, the Taj Mahal is too famous.
It is more than two hundred kilometers away from New Delhi and is located in the city of Agra. The Yamuna River flows through it on the right side. The gurgling river water nourishes the Taj Mahal, like a moist beauty with hibiscus emerging from clear water.
The tall white hall, the simple bell tower, four white minarets guard the mausoleum, and there is a rectangular pool in front of the mausoleum, sitting on a four-story white marble base. It is elegant and solemn, and indeed has the style of an Indian emperor's favorite concubine.
In fact, the Taj Mahal is indeed the mausoleum of a beloved concubine. It was built by the Mughal Emperor Shah Jahan of India after the death of his beloved concubine Taj Mahal.
This mausoleum is not so much the highest achievement of Mughal architecture and a model of perfect architectural art as it is a witness to a shocking love.
The emperor who doted on his concubine spent a lot of money, almost at the expense of his own dynasty, to build such a mausoleum.
Because the Taj Mahal had just been built, the emperor was overthrown and imprisoned by his own son, and was imprisoned until his death.
It is said that after he was imprisoned, he only did one thing every day, which was to look at the reflection of the Taj Mahal outside the window in trance.
Gu Nianzhi had fully understood this history of the Taj Mahal before coming to India.
However, her understanding of the history of the Taj Mahal was not to prepare for her visit to India with Speaker Long, but purely because of the poem on the note that Reinz gave her.
"Only let this one tear drop, glisten pure upon the cheek of time."
(Translation: When love ends, tears shine on the cheeks of eternity.)
This poem is a chant about the love between the Mughal emperor and his beloved concubine, which is somewhat incompatible with the previous poem A Little Girl Needs Daddy.
Gu Nianzhi had doubts before, but then she regained her interest when she saw Gu Xiangwen's manuscripts and letters sent back by the Japanese old men and found that the handwriting on them was exactly the same as the handwriting on this note.
Now He Zhichu and Huo Shaoheng also let her go to the Taj Mahal. Is there really any secret here
Gu Nianzhi turned the steering wheel while thinking.
The Hummer SUV roared suddenly and almost made a 180-degree turn on the road along the river, speeding towards the path on the other side.
The three Ford SUVs in pursuit were not so lucky.
Such a sharp turn requires not only the driver's skills to be very high, but also the performance and quality of the car to be very good.
Although Ford off-road vehicles are stronger than Japanese vehicles, they are still far behind Hummer.
Gu Nianzhi suddenly turned up the path to the Taj Mahal, but when the three Ford SUVs turned up, they almost overturned.
Two of the cars even scratched each other's bodies. Fortunately, the driver was strong enough to drive away quickly, thus avoiding "cannibalism."
The Taj Mahal is a famous tourist attraction in India.
But this time, due to the sudden demonetization of currency in India, almost all Indians went to the bank to change currency, and there were only foreign tourists here.
Gu Nianzhi drove off the highway and parked in the parking lot outside the Taj Mahal.
She looked around and saw that the three Ford SUVs driven by Japan's ultra-high-tech elites hadn't arrived yet, so they should be safe for the time being.
Rong Mingxing's face turned pale all the way, and he was so stunned that he couldn't speak.
When Gu Nianzhi stopped the car and opened the door for her to get out of the car, she pointed at her stiff legs, unable to walk at all.
"Come down! If you don't leave, are you waiting for the Japanese to blow up the car?" Gu Nianzhi glared at her, "You have to climb down for me even if you climb up!"
Rong Mingxing was so excited by her that she jumped out of the car.
When he landed on the ground, his legs and feet were weak, and he could barely kneel on the ground.
Gu Nianzhi helped her in time, closed the car door with one hand, locked the car remotely, and then ran away with Rong Mingxing and hid at the other end of the Taj Mahal parking lot.
Because you can only visit the Taj Mahal area on foot, not by car.
The corridors inside are all cultural relics, and in some places you have to take off your shoes before entering.
The floor is covered with a thick carpet, with the pattern of ancient Persian dahlias, which is complicated and magnificent.
It is in sharp contrast to the noble snow-white rows of the Taj Mahal.
Gu Nianzhi dragged Mingxing Rong and encouraged her: "Get up and walk on your own. If you keep stalling like this, they will catch us both. - Do you want to fall into the hands of the Japanese?"
Mingxing Rong shivered and seemed to feel a little stronger in his legs.
She held Gu Nianzhi's arm, tested the ground with her feet, and slowly took steady steps.
"That's right." Gu Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief. If Mingxing Rong really couldn't even walk, Gu Nianzhi would really have to think of other ways.
Rong Mingxing gasped, glanced at Gu Nianzhi awkwardly, and whispered: "... You are really amazing, thank you for not leaving me behind."
Gu Nianzhi: "..."
She tilted her head and looked at Mingxing Rong in a funny way, "Don't you think I rely on men now? You see, it's not easy to be me!"
Rong Mingxing: "..."
For the first time, I discovered that Gu Nianzhi’s little Dese was not annoying at all!
On the contrary, it gave her more confidence.
In such a harsh environment and dangerous conditions, Gu Nianzhi did not panic, but felt confident.
Wen can go to court to challenge the law, and Wu can shoot his enemies with guns.
It’s natural for a girl like this to get more opportunities than others, right
Although Rong Mingxing is a bit petty, when she meets a strong man like Gu Nianzhi, she can only be convinced.
"Okay, don't admire me too much. Sister is not a legend, but a reality." Gu Nianzhi winked at Rong Mingxing with dignity.
Rong Mingxing twitched the corner of his mouth, "...you are three years younger than me, what are you talking about? You are a little brat!"
"Tch, are you really a man who talks about your age? My sister has gone through more bridges than you have crossed." Gu Nianzhi smiled and raised his eyebrows.
Mingxing Rong looked at the sky speechlessly and asked her: "What on earth are you doing here? Are you going to visit the Taj Mahal?!"
Gu Nianzhi shook his head, "Don't go yet, we have a few people to wait for."
The two of them were sitting under the shade of a tree at the other end of the parking lot, with a row of cars in front of them blocking their view.
Not long after, the three Ford SUVs also drove to the parking lot of the Taj Mahal.
Gu Nianzhi became alert, pulled Rong Mingxing, stuffed her behind a car, and whispered: "... Stay here and don't move, I will lure them away."
In fact, she had itchy hands and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill these high-tech elites in Tokyo, Japan. It was best to capture them as prisoners so that they could directly overthrow Special Assistant Yang.
Anyway, there was someone covering her behind her, so she was not very courageous.
Rong Mingxing was very nervous. He held her hand and said tremblingly: "... You are crazy! There are many of them! There are many other weapons, and you only have a small pistol!"
Gu Nianzhi thought to herself, although she only has a small pistol, there is someone behind her!
She smiled slightly, pulled her hand out of Ming Rong's and touched her head, "Don't be afraid, I'll be fine."
A simple action made Mingxing Rong feel her boyfriend's power to the MAX!
Rong Mingxing shook his head quickly, throwing away this unrealistic fantasy.
Gu Nianzhi's attention was completely on the Japanese. She held a small pistol in both hands and turned into the crowd of cars in a flash.
It's already afternoon, the sun is scorching hot, and it's steaming like the dog days of summer.
The gate to the parking lot was closed, and no more cars would come in.
Gu Nianzhi felt something in her mind. Could it be that Professor He or Mr. Huo and the others were planning to "close the door and beat the dog"
She turned around and looked around, but saw no other figure.
Not far away, the three Ford SUVs were parked side by side within the yellow line. The people inside had not gotten out of the car yet and didn't know what they were doing in the cars.
Gu Nianzhi waited quietly for a while, counting to "five" silently in his mind, then took a deep breath, bent down, quickly turned around, raised his gun and pointed it at the wheels of the three Ford SUVs, and pounced. Three shots were fired!
puff!
The wheel in front immediately collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After Gu Nianzhi fired the shot, he immediately turned back and hid somewhere else.
As expected, the man inside the Ford quickly drew his gun and fired back, firing several rounds of bullets in the direction where Gu Nianzhi had fired.
Gu Nianzhi ran away long ago, but the few cars on the spot were unlucky. The windows were smashed and the car bodies were almost broken into honeycombs.
Most of the cars here are luxury cars.
As soon as the body of the car was shot, the automatic alarm in the car immediately screamed one after another.
The jubilant honking of car horns in the parking lot even drowned out the rumble of gunfire.
The Japanese high-tech elites in the Ford off-road vehicle suddenly got out of the car. A dozen people held guns and surrounded Gu Nianzhi with eager eyes.
Amidst the loud sirens in the parking lot, Gu Nianzhi aimed at the person in front of him and fired a shot, hitting that person in the shoulder.
The man's hand shook and he could no longer hold the gun, and it fell to the ground.
He was also strong, and he didn't even care about the wound on his shoulder. He quickly lowered his head and picked up the gun with his other hand.
Gu Nianzhi aimed another shot at his head.
boom!
Another Japanese fell.
Upon seeing this, several other Japanese ultra-high-tech elites immediately fired back at Gu Nianzhi's current location.
Their movements were fast enough, and each bullet almost missed them.
Gu Nianzhi quickly turned around and stayed close to the car to avoid those bullets.
Following the sniper principle of shooting once and moving to another location, Gu Nianzhi crouched and ran from behind the car to the other side.
In the parking lot of the University of Nottingham, she was alone in a battle of wits and courage with more than a dozen elite Japanese field workers, and she did not lose.
Her pistol is the GLOCK18 pistol He Zhichu gave her. It can hold 33 bullets and can fire continuously. It has high lethality and accurate shooting. It is usually used by special forces.
So she dared to fight with these Japanese who were armed with live ammunition.
It's a pity that she doesn't have a magazine to replenish. Every time she shoots, she loses one bullet. She has to use it sparingly, otherwise she would have killed these people long ago.
He Zhichu, who was watching the parking lot with a telescope not far away, was really angry and funny when he saw this scene.
"It's so naughty." There was a touch of endearment in the clear and cold voice, and the sparkling peach blossom eyes were full of affection. His eyes followed Gu Nianzhi's figure. After a while, he raised his hand and said, "Give her a gift." Put some bullets in."
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