Shen Feng didn't expect to meet a fellow villager here, and a fellow from the north. He was really a pure fellow.
"You work here? How about it? Do you make money?"
Shen Feng felt very happy. When he heard the local accent, he was a little excited and asked in a low voice.
"It's nothing, just speak loudly. The guy next to me is called Lao Bai. He came from Zambia and can speak a few words of Erros. He can't understand what we are talking about."
Wu Quanyou looked at Shen Feng with excitement on his face and said loudly.
Shen Feng turned around and looked at Lao Bai who was standing next to him. He giggled at Shen Feng. His teeth were all pale and his body was as black as coke. How could it be related to the word 'Lao Bai'? Don't go together.
"I named him Lao Bai, black and white, isn't it symmetrical? Just looking for fun, why are you here? Are you here for tourism or business?"
Wu Quanyou saw Shen Feng looking at Lao Bai with doubts in his eyes, and explained teasingly.
Shen Feng smiled, only people from China can enjoy hardships and remain optimistic no matter what the circumstances.
"I'm here for a trip and I'll be leaving in a few days. How many years have you been here? The work seems pretty good and not too tiring."
Shen Feng stepped forward, took out his cigarettes, and handed one to Wu Quanyou.
Wu Quanyou took the cigarette, looked around carefully, did not dare to smoke, and gently put the cigarette in his pocket.
Wu Quanyou frowned and said grumblingly: "It's okay, I'm busy all day like a third grandson.
No matter what happens, I still have to endure the old man’s bullshit. If I hadn’t had no money, I would have given up my career long ago and I would do whatever I wanted!”
Wu Quanyou looked around again, gently took Shen Feng aside, and said in a low voice: "Brother, do you want to go into this bar to drink?
Let me tell you the truth, it's so dark here. A cup of beer can cost you the price of a cow, so it's not worth it at all.
Are you in a hurry? Let me tell you, when I get off work, we can find a place to work together, it will be more economical."
Shen Feng happened to be a little depressed and wanted to find someone to talk to. When he met an old friend in a foreign country, he felt much better and nodded happily.
The two of them told each other their names and phone numbers. In two hours, Wu Quanyou would get off work.
Shen Feng looked at his watch. There were still two hours left. Seeing that the street was very busy, he walked forward leisurely.
This bar street is a pedestrian street, with various bars on both sides of the street one after another, all in European style, with doormen or greeters at the door.
In the middle of the street are various local food stalls, offering all kinds of local snacks. There are people of all colors here, but the majority are from Elros.
I don’t know what they ate to grow up, but they all grow taller and taller, with very burly figures. The women of Erros are also tall, with really white skin, otherwise they would be called Yangma.
The place was crowded, and Shen Feng was rarely relaxed. He was walking forward with the flow of people, when he suddenly felt something cold and hard pressing on his lower back.
"Don't look back, walk forward slowly, take the first intersection to the right, don't play tricks, hurry up!"
A tall man behind him leaned closely against Shen Feng and spoke to Shen Feng in fluent English.
Shen Feng's heart tightened. He could feel a pistol pressed against his lower back. He didn't expect that there would be someone here who would do harm to him. Could it be that he belonged to the general, didn't he?
Shen Feng had no choice, so he had to walk forward slowly, and at the first intersection, he walked to the right.
This is a small alley, very narrow, with a high wall on one side and several small hotels with neon lights on the other. At each door there is a beautiful young Erros woman standing there.
When they saw someone coming, they all made all kinds of tempting moves, hoping to get Shen Feng's business.
As Shen Feng walked forward slowly, he asked in a low voice in English: "Who are you? Did you find the wrong person? I am here for tourism and I don't know anyone here at all.
Is there any misunderstanding?"
"You talk so much! Keep walking forward until you reach the street corner. You will soon know if there is a misunderstanding."
The gunman behind him held a gun against Shen Feng in his right hand, took out his cell phone with his left hand and started to make a call.
Shen Feng happened to walk to the door of a small hotel, where stood a young Erros woman wearing scantily clad clothes.
She was wearing a short shirt with her skirt open, revealing a red bra. She was wearing a short skirt, a pair of long legs, and red high heels.
She had fair skin and good looks. She wore a pair of big earrings and held a cigarette in her hand. Shen Feng noticed her.
She smiled proudly, blew out the cigarette into Shen Feng's face, and said with an ambiguous expression: "
Are you Asian? I like Asians very much, they are not so barbaric, come here to have a rest, it’s very cheap.”
Shen Feng looked at the Erlos woman in front of him, smiled, and said to himself, "Then I will show you the savagery of Asians."
Shen Feng smiled at the Erros woman, and when she wasn't paying attention, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her waist very savagely.
Shen Feng kissed her hard on her beautiful face and raised and lowered his hands at the same time, which made her feel painful.
The Erros woman was stunned for a moment, and then she became angry. She immediately pushed Shen Feng away and shouted loudly: "Kulof, come here, someone is bullying me!"
Sure enough, I guessed it right. In places like this, there are underground forces responsible for protecting them. They are called watchdogs in China, and it seems that they are similar here.
Following the Erros woman's shout, three bald men quickly rushed out of the small hotel. They were real men, tall and strong, almost like a bear.
"Told you not to play tricks!"
The gunman raised his pistol with a cold face and said coldly to Shen Feng.
When the three big men saw someone pulling out a gun, they looked calm and showed no fear. They immediately pulled out their pistols and pointed them at the gunman.
"You have nothing to do with me here, get out of here! You idiot!"
The gunman saw Kulov pointing a pistol at him and shouted angrily.
Kulov is tall, bearded, bald, with a slender face, shirtless, and has tattoos all over his body, including a large skull tattooed in the middle.
Kulov held a pistol, walked up to the gunman, stared at him with eagle-like eyes, put the pistol on his forehead, and said coldly: "No one has dared to talk to me like this, you see. Got the skeleton on me?"
Only then did the gunman see clearly that the skull tattooed on Kulov's body was the size of a fist, with two empty eye sockets looking forward, which looked particularly strange.
He couldn't help but shrink, slowly took back the pistol, and said: "It turns out they are from the Skeleton Gang. It was a misunderstanding. It was really a misunderstanding."