In a classic car in front of the hospital, the famously balding BND employee yawned, turned on the radio and played "Berlin Sound" in it, holding a canned Case stout in his hand, drinking it down, opening his mouth and burping.

The Germans liked to drink black skin, and when they used to go to war, they used to put oatmeal beer in the kettle, and sometimes they ran and ran, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the sky, and most of the people laughed at it, and the inventor of the casual marksmanship should be a drunken German.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, his face froze, and he saw Nicholson trotting out of the door, and he picked up the walkie-talkie, "Rams!" Door 2 finds Person 3. ”

"Leave him alone, keep an eye on that Chinese for me!"

"Got it."

After the bald man answered lightly, he threw the walkie-talkie into the co-pilot's seat, bent down and pulled out a white shoebox from under the seat, opened it, and took out two red sausages from it.

The van looks rusty from the outside, but the inside is very cleanly decorated, and most importantly, there is a baffle inside the car, which is nearly 12CM thick, which can block the pistol from shooting at close range, and to a certain extent, it can block the accidental injury of stray bullets.

And every half meter, there are small shooting holes, which are completely counterattacking weapons when needed.

"Who modified this car?" Gao Jun asked curiously.

Carl Ross whistled triumphantly, "What? This is modified by my own hands, the outer layer of rust is actually a layer of film, I took a lot of effort to paste it, so parked in the field, others will only think it is an ordinary abandoned car, the tires under me are bulletproof, I ran to fifteen abandoned stations, this is to find. ”

Gao Jun's eyes lit up, "You changed it?" It doesn't seem that this kind of car is needed in Germany, and this can be circled in YLK. ”

"I wanted to drive him and rush into the Afro gang with a few gunmen to surprise them, and run away after this fight, who cares? As for the police, the police in Germany are docile like sheep at night, and the night in Berlin belongs to the gangsters! ”

"Will you change tanks?"

Gao Jun said so suddenly, which frightened Carl Ross, he hurriedly stabilized the steering wheel, turned his head, and asked in surprise: "Tank?" ”

"I'm just asking." Gao Jun shrugged indistinctly.

Carl Roth was silent for a moment, "I used to be an apprentice in the HK military factory, but then it was copied. ”

"It wasn't a good experience, but can I ask why?"

HK's full name (Hekler. Koch) company is known for its light weapons. The MP-5 family of submachine guns was produced by their company. The XM-8, which the United States intends to replace the M-16, is also commissioned by this company, but the modifications under its command are also world-famous, and most of the car masters of major German companies have interned under it.

"I once turned up the horsepower of a Voroshilov heavy tank to 800 horsepower, I modified its aviation water-cooled gasoline engine, but I failed, I crashed it, and the HK saw that I was young, so my family only paid a symbolic loss of 10,000 dollars, but I was also fired, and they laughed at my whimsy!"

Gao Jun listened to this story with some aftertaste, and he didn't think that this Carl Ross was a talent, and the most important thing was to think that a scrap copper tank from World War II wanted to be modified into horsepower close to the Cold War period, and went into action, this spirit is at least admirable.

His face darkened, as if he was thinking about something, and the index finger of his right hand tapped lightly on his thigh.

During the conversation, the van drove to the gate of the University of Berlin, and compared with the luxury cars outside, this car... It's so fucking eye-catching, too.

It's rare to see such an old van in Berlin's modern metropolis, and it is mostly considered a low-end car, mainly used by manual workers.

Originally, Li Zimu and Senior Sister were still watching the excitement a little farther away, until the back door of the van was pushed open and Gao Jun waved at them, and they were shocked.

The surrounding classmates all looked at them with strange eyes, as if they were laughing at them like nothing, making the two of them eager to find a crack in the ground to drill down, but under Gao Jun's urging, they covered their faces and jumped into the car.

swept his eyes and the others in suits were crowded on both sides like good dolls, a little at a loss.

"Hey!" Carl Ross whistled and turned his head, "Welcome to my world." ”

"Don't be foolish, let's get behind the wheel." Gao Jun patted the driver's seat, and said to Li Zimu and the others, "Wait a minute, you only need to be in charge of translation, don't worry about other things, and don't ask more." ”

Li Zimu stirred the corners of his clothes, not daring to raise his head, and the senior sister nodded hurriedly and agreed.

…

Oberbaum Bridge!

A double-decker bridge over the River Spree in Berlin, one of the city's landmarks. It connects the districts of Friedrichshain and Kreuzberg, which were previously divided by the Berlin Wall, and has become an important symbol of Berlin's unity.

The old wooden bridge, built in 1732, is still intact and is home to the largest business park in Berlin.

Carl Ross parked the van in front of a bar, and the sign on the outside was a winged birdman, covering his lower body, his eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth sketched a kind smile? It looks vivid, but there's always some... Excessively weird.

"This is the stronghold of our Berlin hell angels." Carl Ross introduced, beckoned everyone to get out of the car, shook the car keys, and pushed open the door of the hotel very rudely, there was only one bartender who was wiping the utensils, heard the voice, raised his head and looked over suspiciously, "Yo, isn't this a water anus?" Bringing the kids over to play again? ”

"Pooh, stop talking nonsense, what about my uncle?" Carl Ross asked, patting the table.

"What else can he do, of course, I'm going to explain the Bible to them, OMG, I'm almost asleep." The bartender Winnie spread his hands helplessly, "He is such a devout Christian, if I were God, I would let him enter the kingdom of heaven." ”

Carl Ross looked ugly, "I took my friend to meet him. ”

"He doesn't like people to disturb him..."

"It's none of your business!"

The bartender Winnie shrugged his shoulders and didn't say much, but his eyes stayed on Gao Jun and the others for a moment, and then continued to wipe his utensils.

"This man is dangerous!" Sand Pig whispered, looking up, "His hand is originally holding a gun." ”

Gao Jun's face remained unchanged, but he signaled the sand pig with his eyes to be a little restless, and the group followed Carl Ross into the bar and stretched out, which was very simple and decorated with various Christian slogans.

"Oh! God's world is coming, and he who believes in him will have eternal life, and those who do not believe will perish..."

An exaggerated muffled sound came from the room, the vocal cords that seemed to have been wounded, with a hoarse and headache-inducing sound.

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