Qin Lang didn't know that the Ren family in Kyoto had fallen out for him, and he was walking on the snowy street with Wu Manfu at the moment, enjoying the exotic scenery with different styles.

took a plane from Sanwan into Inner Mongolia, Wu Manfu greeted Qin Lang, and then went through the formalities for Qin Lang to go abroad.

Because the identities of the two people are relatively special, if they appear together in Tsarist Russia, I am afraid that it will cause the fear of the local government, so two fake identities are specially made. This is a matter of one sentence for Umanv.

The city where they now live is called South Sakhalinsk, on the border between Tsarist Russia and the Japanese kingdoms.

The location of this place is more sensitive, the south is the country of Wa, the east is Canada and the country of rice, the first country today, although it is a small city, but because of the special location, it seems extremely prosperous, here, you can see yellow people, white people, black people, people of all colors gathered, people of all kinds of skin speak various local languages and chat very lively.

And the men are generally very tall, with big hooked noses and different hair colors, and of course there are many short Japanese men interspersed with them.

The female is white and beautiful, with straight breasts and hips, and a pair of big eyes with affection always looking at you.

Qin Lang felt quite relaxed about a foreign land, and he was also a little curious, he and Wu Manfu were both grandmasters. But it's too cold here, Wu Manfu is wearing a thick cotton robe, although Qin Lang is not afraid of the wind and cold, but he doesn't want to be too conspicuous, he also wears a cotton robe, and the two of them step on the creaking snow, which is also a little interesting.

"Mr. Qin, the place we are going to is a small island three hundred nautical miles away, and it is a place where there are not many people in normal times, but we need a ferry. This season, many ferries have stopped going to sea, so you have to ask some locals for help. ”

Wu Manfu said to Qin Lang as he walked.

"Good. ”

Qin Lang had the idea that what came would be safe, anyway, everything would be handled by Wu Manfu to help deal with it.

As a master of Inner Mongolia, Wu Manfu is not only famous in China, but also in Tsarist Russia, which is also a very famous existence, he has a wide range of contacts, and soon led Qin Lang to a bar.

Qin Lang glanced at this bar, the decoration style was no different from its place, and walked in.

Pushing open the wooden door and thick cotton curtains, the warm breath and the noise of heavy music come together, making people get excited with the music.

The room was full of scantily clad exotic beauties and some drinkers dressed as western cowboys.

Some people blatantly carry guns and large glasses of beer, greet passing beauties, flatter them, give tips, and touch their palms indiscriminately.

The women didn't care about the vulgarity of these men, and instead let out a burst of screams. Putting on sultry gestures, he keeps seducing these drinkers.

Umanfu ignored any of this and walked straight down the aisle to the depths of the bar.

Qin Lang followed behind Wu Manfu. His rather handsome appearance at this time was extremely attractive to these exotic beauties, attracting passing beauties to keep flattering him, and some even came over and tried to get close to him.

But any woman who leaned over would find that she was obviously going towards the handsome young man, but she involuntarily staggered a few steps, always passing by the young man.

Wu Manfu and Qin Lang walked through the crowd without hindrance, and soon arrived in front of a tightly closed hut at the back of the bar.

Umanfu didn't knock on the door, he kicked open the wooden door and walked in.

in the room. Fireplaces, cupboards, beds, and tables were all available, and a tall, sly old man with a long beard was lying on the couch, enjoying the pleasure of the blonde beauty sitting on him.

The blonde beauty let out a **-like shout. The two of them seemed to have reached an emotional extreme, and suddenly someone pushed the door in, startling Lao Maozi to jump up from the bed and overturn the blonde beauty on the thick tiger skin carpet.

"**, which bastard, I don't know what Lao Tzu is doing?"

Before Lao Maozi finished speaking, he saw Wu Manfu's raised face and was shocked. Then he put on a flattering smile and said, "Hey, my husband, when did you get to Harlinsk, why didn't you call me?"

Umanfu glanced at the naked blonde beauty. tilted his head at Lao Maozi.

Lao Maozi immediately shouted at the blonde beauty: "My little baby, you go out first, my old friend is here, we need to talk about some private things." ”

The blonde beauty got up from the ground, reached out and grabbed the messy underwear on the sofa, imprinted a scarlet lip print on the old hairy face, and then without the slightest shy expression, twisted her fat buttocks and walked out the door.

When she walked to the door, the blonde beauty still looked at Qin Lang, threw an electric wink at Qin Lang, then circled her lips and 'waved' at Qin Lang in the air.

Qin Lang looked at this blonde beauty with amusement. With a hook of his feet, he hooked the door and separated the blonde beauty from the door.

The bridge of the blonde beauty's tall nose was almost touched by the wooden door, and she frowned in annoyance. Then slowly put on his underwear, dance his arms, and walk to the dance floor of the bar.

In the room, Wu Manfu punched his beard and introduced Qin Lang: "This guy's name is August, the son of a big arms dealer in the Far East, who once participated in underground mercenaries, and his path is very wild. ”

Wu Manfu then introduced Qin Lang to Auguste and said, "Qin Changkong, Mr. Qin." ”

The tall August glanced at Qin Lang. There seemed to be some doubt in the sly eyes.

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It's a rich idea. Fooled by Umanfu?

But what is Umanfu's identity, and how rich are the people who are worthy of being fooled by him?

Old Maozi August decided to test Qin Lang, and then he opened his arms and walked towards Qin Lang: "Misty Qin, hello!"

Qin Lang didn't have much disgust with Auguste's enthusiasm. Maybe this is the hospitality style of the exotic old Maozi, warm!

So Qin Lang didn't take any precautions, and hugged Auguste for a while.

At the moment when August clamped his arms around Qin Lang, Qin Lang sneered slightly.

This old man has bad intentions. I actually wanted to take this opportunity to test him.

Auguste's arms were like two thick cement pillars, sandwiching Qin Lang between them, squeezing desperately.

Umanfu also saw that something was wrong, and shouted to Auguste: "Hey, Augu, don't go too far, Mr. Qin is not something you can deal with your little tricks." ”

August smiled: "My husband, I'm just making out with him, it's okay, I'm measured." ”

As he spoke, August continued to tighten his arm.

Just when he wrapped his arms tightly, feeling that he had to grit his teeth and frown if he didn't clamp Qin Lang this time, August saw a sneer in Qin Lang's eyes.

I don't know why, Auguste flashed a trace of bad in his heart when he saw Qin Lang's sneer, it was the experience he had cultivated as a mercenary for many years.

Before August could think about what was wrong, he saw the boy also stretch out his arms, one hand passing under his armpit, and the other hand passing over his shoulder, jamming his body.

"Huh......?"

August only felt as if his shoulders and armpits were stuck by an extra-large pliers, and even his spine valley was deformed by Qin Langka.

August, who was originally one meter and nine meters tall, was like a large toy in Qin Lang's hand at this time, and after Qin Lang took his neck and armpits, he leaned forward slightly.

'Click......'

August felt that his bones were all broken, and hurriedly bared his teeth and shouted: "Oh, no, slow, slow, my Qin, slow down, I was wrong." ”

Qin Lang let go of his hands with a light smile, and then looked at August with his hands behind his back.

August grinned, reached out and touched his deformed shoulder blades, and said to Qin Lang: "Qin, you are too powerful, my contemptuous attitude towards me just now is like you admitting your mistake." ”