Chapter 231: Falling into a Trap
Si Ran was standing in the shadows, and he almost couldn't see the monk clearly when he ran over.
After squinting his eyes and seeing Si Ran's face clearly, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in the language of Country T: "You are the tourist today, why are you here!"
After saying this, the monk turned around and glanced at his companions, his eyes fierce: "You injured my companions and stole our tiger. I will let the police arrest you."
As he spoke, the monk suddenly revealed a smug smile, but his eyes fell on the camera in the corridor of the meditation room.
Si Ran followed his gaze.
For a moment, Si Ran's scalp went numb.
No, that's not right!
The Luang Pu of the Tiger Temple knew that they would definitely come tonight, so he had prepared everything long ago.
Si Ran looked at the monk's smile and felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body cold.
Soon, the lights around the Zen room came on.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Si Ran immediately said, "Hurry up and leave!"
Although Lin Suiye is the captain, he always listens to Si Ran. Ruan Qingyue's cooperation with the team is average, but he will not disobey Si Ran.
Several people ran away.
Ji Zhishi even covered the little tiger's head with clothes.
Several people ran from the meditation room to the front yard, but the monks in the Tiger Temple were more familiar with the paths in the Tiger Temple than anyone else.
These monks in robes came from all directions, obviously having prepared long ago.
Luang Pu Paka came out of the main hall and pointed at Si Ran and said, "Miss Si Ran, are all people in China like you? How dare you steal in the Buddha's territory?"
The little tiger in Ji Zhishi's arms trembled when he heard this.
It struggled to poke its head out from Ji Zhishi's clothes: "Ranran didn't steal anything! I volunteered!"
Although the tiger cub's voice is fierce, it is so young that it sounds like a kitten meowing and has no harming power.
In the moonlight, Paka heard the tiger roaring at her and her eyes narrowed slightly.
Finally, without saying anything, he raised his hand, then lowered it: "Catch them."
Now everyone knew that he had run away without Si Ran saying anything.
They ran to the gate and found that some monks had blocked their way.
Si Ran: "Looks like I have to climb over the wall again."
Song Zhi: "Brother Lin, go up first and support us on the wall. I'll cover you from behind."
Lin Suiye nodded and climbed up the wall in no time.
Then it was Si Ran, Ji Zhishi... and others who climbed up the wall one after another.
The monk had already started fighting with Song Zhi.
Seeing more and more people coming, Si Ran reached out his hand: "Sister Zhizhi, hold my hand."
Song Zhi was in good physical condition, and besides the orthodox ways, he also had many unconventional methods. More than a dozen monks were knocked to the ground.
Lin Suiye, Qiuchi and Zhang Mingyi helped on the wall.
At this time, the gate of the Tiger Temple was opened by the monks guarding the gate, obviously wanting to surround them from the outside.
When Song Zhi heard the sound, he exerted force with his feet without hesitation, grabbed Si Ran's hand in mid-air, and climbed up the wall.
When Luang Pu Paka saw several people running away, his face changed drastically and he shouted, "Catch them!"
Everyone was chasing each other.
They were not very familiar with the surrounding roads. The surrounding area was like the countryside, with short vegetation and almost no shelter.
And it was at least a few hundred meters away from their vehicle.
As the monk was getting closer, a faint and not very standard Chinese voice suddenly sounded in the alley of a house where local villagers lived.
"Si Ran, Lin! Stop running! Come here quickly!"
Si Ran heard the sound and suddenly stopped.
In the alley, Wesson, dressed in black and with conspicuous blond hair, was waving at them frantically.
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