Chapter 4 [Dealing with the Remains and Checking the Family Assets]

This box of 1985-year-old Maotai liquor was brought from China by the Kingdom and used as a magic weapon to bribe local officials or the police station. Otherwise, it would be difficult to move forward in India. After all, I am a foreigner traveling alone in India. Without the protection of the police, I would have been eaten up by the unruly people.

I brought a total of two boxes of Maotai liquor. I took one box with me for emergencies. Another box was opened and six bottles of wine were bribed out. The remaining half a box of wine was still in his hotel above the town of Sinjar. When he saw this box of 85-year-old Maotai wine carefully wrapped in plastic wrap, Mr. Bersinger almost drooled.

The 14-year-old Belsinger does not have the habit of drinking liquor. Why did he react like this? That's because the soul of the kingdom is integrated into Belsinger's body. The Kingdom used to be engaged in procurement at a machinery factory, so drinking and socializing was instinctive, and over time, he developed a serious addiction to alcohol. Not to mention ordinary social activities, even if he is watching TV when he has nothing to do, Guoguo can still drink half a catty of liquor.

I felt really good when I saw the two boxes of liquor that I had spent a lot of money to buy from my friends. One box appeared in front of me and was completely preserved. With a smile, he directed Butler Jamal to put the box of liquor aside, and then began to dig into the various small pockets in the travel backpack, which contained some small items.

For example, the Nokia flip phone I bought from someone else has two batteries that have no signal and cannot be used. It is a Swiss multifunctional army knife. A sharp dagger for self-defense, a wallet containing two or three bank cards from different banks, an ID card, a full thousand yuan, ten thousand rupees, and some business cards.

Another portable backpack contains a field tent, a moisture-proof inflatable mattress, some photography equipment and a high-end seagull camera of my own. There was nothing else. Belsinger had already figured out how to deal with these things. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't wear these clothes and shoes. Wang Guo is over 1.8 meters tall and is very strong. Now he is just over 1.6 meters tall. Although he is still a little fat, his body shape is far different from his previous life.

Looking at these things, Persinger pulled them with a big hand and said to the housekeeper Jamal. "These clothes and pants are very suitable for Brooke to wear, so I gave them to Brooke. Bury and burn all the tents, backpacks and everything else. As for the professional photography equipment, it would be a good thing to take it back and put it in my study. As for this Take a box of liquor with me and take it back to the underground vault for storage. "

After hearing Mr. Belsinger's instructions, Butler Jamal smiled and said nothing. The man named Brooke is a Sudra who is 1.8 meters tall and very strong. He is only 17 years old this year. He has been Mr. Belinger's human mule since he was a child. Where did Mr. Persinger think? They are all carried everywhere by Brooke, a human mule. It is the mount of Mr. Belsinger, and he is very loyal. It is good to give these things to Brooke, a member of his own family, much better than giving them to those lazy untouchables.

So the old housekeeper put these clothes, toiletries, and various consumable items in a bag. Holding a box of wine and a bag, he followed Mr. Bell Singer out of the warehouse. He locked the warehouse door first and shouted into the opposite corridor as he walked.

"Brooke, Brooke, you idiot, the master has given you something, come here quickly."

Butler Jamal shouted a few times, and a dark-skinned, very strong man rushed out of a room in the corridor opposite. Brooke, a 17-year-old strong boy from the Sudra caste, is 1.8 meters tall. Although Brooke is an untouchable, he is a servant of the Singh family. The master of the family, Bel Singer, whose surname is Singer, has a slightly higher status than those untouchables.

In addition, since he was a child, he has been the human mule of Mr. Belsinger, and he can be regarded as a direct descendant, so he is dressed well. At least he didn't look like he was barefoot and well-nourished. Although the two sides were separated by a garden of more than 100 meters, Brooke ran in front of Belsinger in a few seconds.

Seeing Mr. Belsinger who had recovered to health, tears came down. He knelt down in front of Belsinger and kissed his feet. He raised his head excitedly and said with tears streaming down his face. "Sir, you are finally okay. Lord Shiva bless you. It's great that you are finally back to health."

Seeing the excited Brooke, Belsinger smiled and pointed at the steward Jamal who was following him and said with a smile. "The contents of the bag that Butler Jamal is holding are all given to you last time. In addition, this bag needs to be burned so that there are no traces. Do you understand?"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Belsinger had just woken up and recovered his health, and he thought of a reward for himself. Brooke, the human flesh mule, was so excited that he burst into tears. He bowed and took the package handed over by Jamal's butler. When he saw Mr. Belsinger walking away, he still knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

It wasn't until Belsinger disappeared into the living room that Brooke stood up again, and immediately lost the groveling slave look just now. Raising his head to the sky, he walked like a crab and walked in all directions, arriving at the side door on the left side of the castle where the slaves lived. He smiled and raised to everyone what Mr. Belsinger had given him. His proud look was like winning a five million lottery ticket, which aroused a burst of envy from the surrounding slaves.

Belsinger returned to the living room and took his old butler to the left side of the first floor hall. Inside was the study. The study was very large. In addition to some purple empty cabinets, there was only a large desk and a boss chair. When he came to the fireplace behind the desk, he gently pushed with his foot and heard the board under the fireplace ashes move, and a staircase appeared.

Then Belsinger took Butler Jamal and threw it down the stairs little by little, and then lit a candle. The underground space is a spiral staircase going down to five meters, all made of granite. When you come to the basement, you will see a very thick steel door. There are three keyholes on the iron door, the top keyhole is too high.

Butler Jamal took the key chain hanging on Master Belsinger's neck to open the lock on the iron door, and the middle lock below was opened together. Then the door was opened and inside was a 10-square-meter secret room, all surrounded by tons of granite. Although the space of the secret room was not large, it was five meters underground, plus a cubic meter of granite wall.

It was impossible for thieves to come to the secret room to steal things. This was the core secret of the entire Singh family. When I came to the secret room, the power that came into view was a stone platform in the center, on which were placed three 20-centimeter-high statues of the three main gods of Hinduism. These three statues were all made of gold and were very exquisitely made. They were the most important part of the property of the entire Bel Singh family.

It can be said to be priceless. There were wooden shelves all around, and various large and small wooden boxes were placed on the shelves. Of course, most of the wooden boxes were empty, and some of the wooden boxes that helped cover the lid had things in them.

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