He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

Chapter 105 India is invaded by cyborgs, and the detective is on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Li Ji glanced at the surveillance footage and saw that the target had already run to the street a kilometer away.

"Keep chasing."

They returned the way they came, back to the alleyway entrance they had just been at.

People have stopped kneeling in worship, and traffic has gone from a standstill to a state of disorder.

Li Ji could see from afar that the area outside the restaurant was full of police officers and police motorcycles.

Police officers were going in and out of the room.

Their van was also surrounded by police.

A middle-aged man in a suit stood in front of the car, directing the police officers to remove the "Monkey King" statue from the roof.

"It seems the police have their eyes on us. Let's change into our disguises before we go."

Across the street, Inspector Deepak used a wooden stick to break open the van's door lock.

He climbed into the van and smelled a refreshing fragrance that gave his nasal passages, which had long been filled with foul odors, a deep clean.

"Asian cell phone enthusiasts are really something else."

"Oh my god, what is this?"

He jerked his hand away from the passenger seat, which was covered in pink slime, as if he had been electrocuted.

"Boss, this might be rectal bleeding. I had the same thing when I had enteritis."

"Shut up! How could foreigners poop in their cars like you? Collect these samples and take them back for testing."

Deepak took out a handkerchief and wiped the sticky substance off his hands.

He climbed back into the back seat.

"What the hell is this?"

He picked up a wasp limb, about the length of an arm, from the back seat; it was covered in green slime.

"Take it back for testing."

He continued his inspection and was surprised by the protruding marks on the car wall.

There's a piece here and a piece there.

It looks like some incredibly powerful monsters were fighting inside.

"What strange things have these foreigners brought to India?"

Deepak got out of the car.

The police officer who came out of the restaurant reported to him.

“Boss, the people at the restaurant said the car belongs to four Indians, who look like they are from a high caste, and one of them is a little boy. They ordered five Brahmin special meals.”

"Wait a minute, four people, five meals?"

"They ordered one for their accompanying pet cockroach. The waiter said he had never seen a cockroach the size of a palm."

Deepak frowned and anxiously lit a cigarette.

He took a deep breath, trying to figure out the current situation.

"We need to determine first whether these four people are in cahoots with the Asian Cellphone Man."

"Were two of them somewhat effeminate?"

The officer nodded: "That's right. One of them even likes to walk like a cat."

Deepak nodded: "That's them."

"The Asian cell phone guy and the vampire boy should be lurking in the shadows. Those two feminine figures should be the core members. But why is there another little boy?"

Deepak glanced at the giant wasp legs on the back seat of the van, then thought of the palm-sized cockroach.

The images in his mind became increasingly bizarre.

"How could it be the Queen of Blades invading Earth?"

He shook his head violently, stopping himself from continuing to make those connections.

"Any other clues?"

"People on the street witnessed that they had just seen God."

“They see God every day.”

Deepak casually tossed his cigarette butt to the ground.

“This time it’s different. They said they saw a little boy throw three adults across the street, then do a double somersault in the air, jump over the back of an elephant, and also jump across the street.”

Deepak stared in disbelief: "Are you fucking kidding me?"

“I didn’t, boss. Everyone on the street says they saw it.”

Deepak took a deep breath, covered his face, and tried to comprehend everything that had happened that day.

"First, someone used their belly to send a 200-pound fat man flying three meters high."

"Then Shiva opened a $4000 million account at an Indian bank."

"Then the vampire boy and the Asian cell phone guy came to buy the monkey god." "After that, the four of them brought cockroaches to eat. Their car not only had signs of super-powerful destruction, but also the severed limbs of three giant wasps."

"Finally, the little boy threw the three people across the street and jumped across himself."

The surrounding officers shook their heads in agreement: "That's right."

"That's absolutely right!"

"Am I crazy, or has the world gone mad?!"

A police officer walked over with a walkie-talkie: "Boss, we received a report from a patrolman. He said he and 164 other people mysteriously fell asleep in a grove of trees on the outskirts of the city, and when they woke up, they had no idea what had happened."

"Does this have anything to do with the case we're handling?"

"The patrol officer had been in contact with the van before the incident."

"You five go check the situation, the rest of you continue looking for clues. I need to go back to the office; I have to report to headquarters. The situation is too crazy."

A police motorcycle carrying five police officers sped down the street.

"excuse me!"

Upon hearing the noise, Li Ji quickly dodged, thus avoiding being hit by the car.

"Here it comes! A traditional Indian craft: multi-person motorcycle!"

Dailu nodded silently, making a mental note of it.

[Earth's Law of Transportation, Part Two: There is a type of two-wheeled land vehicle that may not look large, but can carry five people and is much more efficient than the crowded and bulky four-wheeled land vehicles.]

"The target is nearby, so be serious this time."

Dailu shook her head.

"You don't have to be so obvious if you don't want to work, do you?"

"No, meow! I mean I agree. Little B just taught me that Indians use a head shake to mean they agree, meow."

"You learn really fast!"

Shark asked curiously, "Then how do you express refusal?"

"Now is not the time to do this kind of thing, is it?"

Dailulu completely ignored Li Ji's complaints.

"Even when you refuse, you have to shake your head, meow."

"What difference does that make?"

"This is how you say no, meow."

Dailu shook her head from side to side like a rattle.

"I agree, meow."

Dailu shook her head into an "∞" shape.

Shark Baby followed suit and began to imitate.

Everyone saw two people, one big and one small, shaking their heads and swaying on the street.

After they were shaken dizzy, they stood up unsteadily.

"Where did Li Ji and the others go, meow?"

Li Jicai didn't have time to waste with them; he needed to catch the deliveryman quickly, as the 1200 Alliance Coins were the priority.

He was walking through the crowd on the street, looking around, when Milia followed him from behind.

"Aren't you going to study head shaking with them?"

"I'd rather walk around with you."

As she spoke, Milia took her hand.

Li Ji felt mentally disoriented, and he turned to look at Milia.

Do we have a romantic storyline?
Even if there were some issues, it shouldn't have come to this, right?

Isn't that a bit abrupt?
Such developments would be criticized even in TV dramas from the last twenty years.

Although Lee Ki knew that Milia was actually a big-breasted cute girl, it was really hard for him to be attracted to that Indian face covered in stubble!
And my main focus right now is on crime dramas, so how did the style of this show suddenly shift to idol dramas?

"What are you doing?"

Milia lowered her head and explained shyly, "Little B said that's how our friends in India walk."

As she spoke, Milia hooked her little finger around Lee's little finger.

"Now it's even stranger. You actually believe what that good-for-nothing B says?"

“But they are all like that,” Milia said weakly, pointing ahead.

Li Ji turned his head and saw eight Third Brothers in front of him holding hands in a row, some even holding each other's little fingers. They walked freely on the street, swinging their hands, and no one found it strange.

"Hey, go ahead and hold hands if you want. But remember, we have important business to attend to."

(End of this chapter)