Qin Lang didn't know that the Ren family in Kyoto had already fallen out because of him. He was walking with Wu Manfu on the streets full of ice and snow, admiring the exotic scenery with different styles.
After flying into Inner Mongolia from Sanwan, Wu Manfu greeted Qin Lang and then went through the procedures for Qin Lang to go abroad.
Because the identities of the two people are quite special, if they appeared together in Tsarist Russia, they would probably arouse the jealousy of the local government, so they specially created two false identities. This was just a matter of words for Umanfu.
The city they are now in is called Yuzhno-Sakhalinsk, located at the junction of Tsarist Russia and Japan.
The location of this place is relatively sensitive. To the south is Japan, to the east is Canada and the largest country today, the United States. Although it is a small city, it is extremely prosperous because of its special location. Here, you can see yellow and white people.
Black people and people of all colors gathered together, and people of all skin types spoke various local languages and chatted lively.
Moreover, the men are generally very tall, with big aquiline noses and hair colors of different colors. Of course, there are also many short Japanese men among them.
The woman is fair-skinned and beautiful, with pert breasts and pert buttocks, and a pair of big, loving eyes looking at you all the time.
Qin Lang felt quite relaxed about the foreign land, and he was also a little curious. He and Wu Manfu were both masters, but it was too cold here. Wu Manfu had put on thick cotton robes. Although Qin Lang was not afraid of the wind and cold
, but I didn’t want to appear too conspicuous, so I also wore a cotton robe. The two of them stepped on the crunchy snow, which was quite interesting.
"Mr. Qin, the place we are going to is a small island 300 nautical miles away. It is a remote place. There are not many people there usually, but ferries are needed. This season, many ferries have stopped going to the sea.
I can only find some local people to help."
Wu Manfu said to Qin Lang while walking.
"good."
Qin Lang held the idea of taking care of things as they came, and Wu Manfu would help handle everything anyway.
As the Grand Master of Inner Mongolia, Wu Manfu was not only well-known in China, but also in Tsarist Russia. He had a wide network of contacts and soon led Qin Lang to a bar.
Qin Lang took a look at the bar. The decoration style was no different from other places, so he walked in.
Pushing open the wooden door and thick cotton curtain, the warm breath and the din of heavy music rush into your face, making people's blood get high with the music.
The room was full of scantily clad exotic beauties and some drinkers dressed like Western cowboys.
Some people blatantly carry guns and large glasses of beer, greeting beauties passing by, ogling them, tipping them, and touching them randomly with their palms.
Those women didn't care at all about the vulgarity of these men. Instead, they screamed and made seductive movements to seduce the drinkers.
Wu Manfu turned a blind eye to all this and walked directly through the aisle and walked deeper into the bar.
Qin Lang followed Wu Manfu. His handsome appearance at this time was extremely attractive to these exotic beauties, causing the passing beauties to keep ogling him, and some even came over and tried to get close to him.
However, any woman who passes by will find that she is clearly heading towards the handsome young man, but she involuntarily takes a few steps away, always passing him by.
Wu Manfu and Qin Lang walked among the crowd without any hindrance, and soon arrived at a small room behind the bar with the door tightly closed.
Wu Manfu didn't even knock on the door, he just kicked open the wooden door and walked in.
In the room, there is a fireplace, cupboards, bed, and table. A tall old man with cunning eyebrows and a beard is lying on the sofa, enjoying the pleasure brought to him by the blonde beauty sitting on him.
The blonde beauty let out a cry of ecstasy, and the two of them seemed to have reached an emotional extreme. Suddenly someone pushed the door in, and the old man jumped up from the bed in shock, knocking the blonde beauty over.
On the thick tiger skin carpet.
"Shit, what bastard doesn't know that I'm having fun?"
Before Lao Maozi finished speaking, he saw Wu Manfu's raised face. He was startled, and then put on a flattering smile and said: "Hey, my husband, when did you arrive in Halinsko? How come?
Won’t you give me a call?”
Wu Manfu glanced at the naked blonde beauty and tilted his head towards Lao Maozi.
Lao Maozi immediately shouted to the blonde beauty: "My little baby, you go out first, my old friend is here, and we need to talk about some private things."
The blonde beauty got up from the ground, reached out and grabbed the underwear scattered on the sofa, put a scarlet lip print on the old man's face, and then without any shy expression, swung her fat buttocks and walked out the door.
go.
When she walked to the door, the blonde beauty was still sizing up Qin Lang, giving Qin Lang a charming wink, then curled her lips and waved at Qin Lang from afar.
Qin Lang looked at the blond beauty in a funny way, and with a move of his feet, he closed the door and blocked the blond beauty from outside.
The tall nose of the blonde beauty was almost hit by the wooden door, which made her frown in annoyance. Then she slowly put on her underwear, danced her arms, and walked towards the dance floor of the bar.
In the room, Wu Manfu punched the bearded man and introduced to Qin Lang: "This guy's name is August. He is the son of a big arms dealer in the Far East. He once joined the underground mercenary army and his path is very wild."
Wu Manfu then introduced Qin Lang to August: "Mr. Qin Changkong Qin."
The tall August glanced at Qin Lang, and there seemed to be some doubt in his cunning eyes.
This kid doesn't seem to be anything special. He's not even a warrior. How could he be treated so politely by the great master Wu Manfu?
Could it be that it was a rich idea that was deceived by Wu Manfu?
But who is Wu Manfu, and how rich are the people worthy of being deceived by him?
Old Maozi August decided to test Qin Lang, and then he opened his arms and walked towards Qin Lang: "Hello Mister Qin!"
Qin Lang doesn't have much objection to August's enthusiasm. Maybe this is the hospitality style of foreign old men, enthusiasm!
So Qin Lang didn't take any precautions and hugged August.
At the moment August held Qin Lang between his arms, Qin Lang sneered slightly.
It turned out that this old guy had bad intentions and wanted to take this opportunity to test him.
August's arms were like two thick concrete pillars, clamping Qin Lang between them and squeezing them desperately.
Wu Manfu also saw something was wrong and shouted to August: "Hey, Ogu, don't go too far. Mr. Qin is not something you can deal with with your tricks."
August chuckled: "My husband, I'm just being affectionate with him. It's okay. I have a sense of propriety."
As he spoke, August continued to tighten his arms.
Just when he was wrapping his arms tightly, feeling that he would have to grit his teeth and frown if he didn't pinch Qin Lang until he screamed, August saw a hint of sneer in Qin Lang's eyes.
I don't know why, but something bad flashed through August's heart when he saw Qin Lang's sneer. It was the experience he had developed as a mercenary for many years.
Before August had time to think about what was wrong, he saw the boy also stretched out his arms, one hand passed through his armpit, and the other hand passed through his shoulder, blocking him.
body.
"Huh? Ah..."
August only felt as if his shoulders and armpits were stuck by an extra-large pliers, and even the valley of his spine was deformed by Qin Lang's grip.
August, who was originally 1.9 meters tall, was like a large toy in Qin Lang's hands. After Qin Lang grabbed his neck and armpits, he leaned forward slightly.
'Click...'
August felt that his bones were being cracked, and he quickly bared his teeth and shouted: "Oh, no, slow down, slow down, my Qin, slow down, I was wrong."
Qin Lang smiled lightly and let go of his hands, then looked at August with his hands behind his back.
August grinned widely, stretched out his hand to touch his deformed shoulder blades, and said to Qin Lang: "Qin, you are so awesome. I feel like you admit your mistake for my contemptuous attitude just now." (To be continued)