In the evening, Peter and the others took Xiao Feng to a bar, and looking at the red neon signs from the outside, Xiao Feng knew that this was not a serious place.

If you haven't experienced the decadent life of capitalism, what kind of capitalist is you? Therefore, Xiao Feng had already done a good job of psychological construction before he came, and he was even a little impatient.

In the past, when he was floating in the capital, as a poor sling, Xiao Feng had never been to a nightclub a few times, and the few times he was pulled to be a wingman when he was a friend pickling up a girl.

At that time, his monthly salary was no more than 10,000 yuan, which was not enough to be chic in a nightclub for another night, so even if he went, he couldn't let go of his hands.

And this time, Xiao Feng, who has long been ready to experience the rotten life of capitalism, can be said to be a wandering wreck, under the leadership of Peter, a few local veteran drivers, he is like a fish in water in the nightclub.

First drank a few glasses of volt in the booth to warm up, and when I felt that my body had warmed up, I ran to the dance floor to jump, and above the dance floor was a large glass plank road, on top of that, there were five or six hot, strangely dressed women, scantily dressed were dancing pole dance, and after a while, several pieces of cloth on the body were torn off, causing a whistle below, and people kept throwing money on the glass plank road.

Xiao Feng looked at the dry mouth, and the people on the dance floor were obviously used to it, and after a while, a few beautiful girls surrounded him, Xiao Feng was tall and sturdy, and he looked good, and he quickly became a hot spot on the dance floor.

The Armani that he bought when he came obviously also played a role, wearing a famous brand, plus young and handsome, with a strong body, this is simply the ultimate template for the dream boys pursued by the hairy girls, and soon Xiao Feng surrounded five or six beautiful hairy girls and began to dance closely.

Just jumping for a while, he was eaten all the way by these hot and enthusiastic Mao girls, and his body kept rubbing and touching him, which made Xiao Feng quickly distracted and had no heart to jump.

Stretched out his hand and dragged the two hairy girls back to the booth, and it seemed that Peter and the others had just come out of the dance floor, each with a girl by his side, each of them was a big beauty, seeing Xiao Feng bring the two girls back, they all squeezed their eyes at him, everything was silent.

A few people sat down and drank some wine, Xiao Feng also got to know each other with the girls around him, although his Russian is very lame, but he can basically communicate, the two girls are the kind of blonde beauties, one is a tall female model figure, the other is a petite body bomb body, the tall beauty is called Petrovna, the short one is called Valentina, both of them are students of the local Far Eastern International University.

The two thought that Xiao Feng was Korean at first, but after chatting a few words, they knew that he was Chinese, and they couldn't help but be more enthusiastic about him, Vladivostok is the most important city in eastern Russia, because it is very close to China, Japan and South Korea, so there are also many Koreans and RB people in the local area, plus the cultural output of Hallyu singing and dancing in recent years, so many local girls are very obsessed with Korean boys, but when they know that Xiao Feng is a Chinese, they are also enthusiastic, after all, the cultural output of Huaguo in recent years mainly depends on the consumption of local tyrants, Xiao Feng is handsome and chic, and his equipment is also very expensive, and the two girls obviously regard him as a Chinese national tyrant。

After a few people got acquainted with each other, they also drank two bottles of wine, and then dispersed, of course, Xiao Feng and the two girls he chose were sent back to the hotel, this night Xiao Feng tasted a real Russian meal in the hotel, well, creamy onion flavor, although it feels a little weird, but the overall feeling is particularly good.

The girls are hot and unrestrained, they are very open, all kinds of secret skills are unlocked, and when they are with the domestic girls, the twisting and pinching, and the mood of wanting to refuse and welcome is completely another style, which makes Xiao Feng experience a chic exotic atmosphere.

When I woke up again, it was already three poles in the morning, although I was busy all night last night, Xiao Feng did not feel tired, but felt that all the restlessness that had been held in his body before had been released, and the whole person was much more relaxed.

Opened the curtains, it was sunny outside, the two girls made him toss a lot yesterday, and he was still asleep in bed at this time, Xiao Feng exercised vigorously last night, the consumption was relatively large, and he was so hungry that he couldn't do it, so he called directly to the front desk to order a meal and sent it to the room.

After eating, and going to take a hot bath, the two girls still did not mean to wake up, when Peter called and asked him if he was awake.

Xiao Feng took out 20,000 rubles and pressed the head of the bed, believing that the girls would know what to do when they woke up.

When he arrived at the hotel lobby, Peter looked at him and smiled: "I thought you wouldn't be able to get up today!"

Xiao Feng raised his arm and made a toned gesture: "I'm not practicing this in vain. ”

"Alright, let's go, let's go to the gun shop. ”

When chatting together last night, Xiao Feng mentioned that he wanted to see a Russian gun shop, and of course Peter agreed, playing with guns is as simple as eating and drinking water for Russian boys.

Russia has always attached great importance to national defense education, especially in the sparsely populated Far East, Peter and his family received military training when they were in middle school, and when they grew up, everyone often played with guns.

Although Vladivostok is a big city in the Russian Far East, it has a population of only 600,000, and almost all of the urban areas are primeval forests.

Today I am going to a gun shop frequented by Peter, the name is Beliuuka Gun Shop, the place is in the outskirts of the city, a row of bungalows that look inconspicuous on the outside, but after entering the inside, Xiao Feng is dazzled.

All kinds of long guns and short guns are readily available, automatic, semi-automatic long guns are hung all over the wall, and in the glass case on the counter are all kinds of short guns, as well as daggers, binoculars, etc., as long as it is the equipment that military fans like, here is everything.

Xiao Feng probably glanced at the spear hanging on the wall, and was dazzled, from the SVT automatic rifle of World War II, Bobosha submachine gun, to the Deggalev DPM, to the modern AK series, there is everything here, if you don't say that this is a gun shop, just say that this is a gun museum of the Russian army, Xiao Feng believes it.

Not to mention the short ones, from the Russian Makarov and Grach, to the Austrian Glock, to the American Colt python, here is everything.

What satisfies Xiao Feng the most is that the guns here are very cheap, the exchange rate between Russian rubles and Chinese dollars is 10:1, and the price of a Glock here is only 5,000 rubles, which is only 500 yuan converted into Chinese dollars.