Chapter 834 Killing, in the name of self-defense
After the two sat down, Vasily called the waiter again, and ordered three more cold dishes and one hot dish.
The management of the restaurant is no longer good, and the speed of serving food is not guaranteed. Cold dishes are semi-finished products, so the speed of serving them can be faster, but hot dishes are hard to say.
After ordering the dishes, Vasily said to Smolensky: "I want to run a Chinese restaurant, Smolensky, you are more familiar with Moscow, help me find a suitable place."
"This matter is not difficult at all, and it can be found in a day or two." Smolensky agreed wholeheartedly.
"It's not that easy. I have specific requirements for the place. It can't be in a too busy neighborhood. It must be an entire building with at least four floors. The first and second floors are used for restaurant operations, and the third floor and above are used for living. There is enough space to build a wall to enclose a yard of no less than 500 square meters."
As soon as he heard the request, Smolenski felt a little troubled. It is not easy to find such a place.
"Mr Babanov, I need more time."
"Understood, you can find it within 15 days. Do you know Ivankov?"
"Know."
Vasily told Smolensky about the modified Copenhagen incident, "You go to see Ivankov on my behalf. It's best to coexist peacefully, and it's okay if you can't."
"Okay, I'll ask him to meet."
At five o'clock in the afternoon, after Petrovsky arrived in Moscow with a small team, he quickly went to the black market to buy guns. Although the Soviet revisionists banned guns, there are a lot of guns in the civilian population. Nowadays, buying guns in Moscow is more expensive than buying red sausages. much easier.
It was easy to get a few AKS-74 (paratrooper type) and PM pistols, but they got stuck when they were making sniper rifles, and they couldn’t find the SVD even after running a few places, but finally found it at an old man who set up a stall Got a 2B-V-10, which made Petrovsky awe-inspiring and deeply moved.
In 1959, the 2B-V-10 designed by Konstantinov and the SV-58 designed by Dragunov competed in the bidding meeting. Finally, Dragunov won the bidding and became the standard weapon of the Soviet army. That is the famous SVD.
The 2B-V-10 has never been mass-produced, and being able to hold this weapon in hand probably has something to do with the weapon design bureau.
After finding all the weapons, Petrovsky led a team to investigate the periphery of Ivankov's villa, and then lurked in the forest next to the villa.
Mercenaries, it is very difficult to tell its history. When human beings still lived in tribes, there were already cases of asking people for help with minced meat.
As far as modern mercenaries are concerned, their history is also not short, and it is difficult to trace back to the specific year when they started. All in all, there are always a group of people who rely on fighting to survive in this world, whether it is material or spiritual.
In today's world, Israel has the largest number of mercenaries, all over the world. Wherever there is war, wherever there are people hiring mercenaries, there are Israeli mercenaries.
Israel has been in a state of war for a long time, which has created a group of the most lethal fighters. Since the Israeli economy has been shrinking since the 1980s, the good days of retiring military officers and transferring to comfortable private managers have become a thing of the past. Even generals often Couldn't find any good jobs.
A group of 40-year-old veterans, after living a tense but powerful life for 20 years, suddenly found that they no longer had a private car, a driver, or even a telephone. They would inevitably feel a little disappointed.
So they picked up their weapons and went overseas.
Israeli soldiers have strict training and high efficiency. Their superficial ruthlessness and inner loyalty make them very popular in the global mercenary market.
In the early 1980s, Filipino high-class people employed Israelis as their personal bodyguards one after another. Some rich men even owned private troops trained by Israeli ex-soldiers. It was also fashionable for military groups in South America to hire Israeli consultants.
In addition, Israeli mercenaries also appear in many countries such as Iran, Indonesia, and Sri Lanka. Africa, a land that will never have a day of peace, naturally has their presence.
Claudie Taylor, perhaps five hundred years ago, was still a family with Scarlett. He was originally a captain of the Wild Boy Special Forces. Licking blood is a part of life.
So, a few comrades he invited went to Africa to set up a mercenary team "Unit262". The basic knowledge of the gun is that the official title of Wild Boy is the 262 Battalion, that is, Unit262.
Perhaps, Claude Taylor's ambition is a bit big, thinking of attracting more wild boy retirees to join his mercenary team.
The ambition is not small, and the asking price is not low. Unit262 has been established for almost three months, and only took two daily-paid garbage jobs. The employer hired them to gnaw the hard nuts, and immediately let them go. It's too expensive. No, black uncles can't afford it.
Just when Claude was worried about putting up small advertisements on telephone poles, a new job came to him, and it was also a garbage job. He went to Papua New Guinea to hunt and kill a freelance mercenary, a retired member of the Soviet revisionist army.
If it wasn't for the quickness of the other party's money, Claude really wanted to slap the other party twice, "Damn, hire a team of the best wild boys to hunt down an ordinary person, who do you look down on?"
However, money is really sweet.
Namibia, on the edge of the Namib Desert.
The okapi team is marching silently. The members of this team are retired personnel from the United States and Canada. They have nothing to do with Su Xiu. Therefore, it was selected to carry out the hunting mission.
After two hours of marching, the okapi team came to a large sand dune. Lincoln raised his hand and clenched his fist to signal the team to stop, and then made a gesture to release the guard.
After taking out the map and studying it for a while, Lincoln called the two team members to him.
"Leiner, you and Beaver are setting up a mortar field on the reverse slope of the sand dunes. Aim at one point. You only have one chance to test fire; Rambo, you and the electric eel are in charge of the assault. Go to this position first and stand by." Lincoln said on the map He pointed and said.
"Got."
After the two separate groups set off, Lincoln took the second commando and telegrapher, the chestnut reed bitch, and the sniper, the sniper, to climb up the sand dunes. He stopped and looked behind him with a telescope.
Although the task of the Hokapi team this time was only to hunt and kill an ordinary retired member of the Soviet revisionists, that is, Porokhov Shikov, one of Chardov's three closest comrades-in-arms, there was still another team behind them. Responsible for responding.
Shooting mosquitoes with cannons has never been a derogatory term in the Nan family.
Lincoln observed vigilantly on the dune for a while, and then signaled the snipe to take the position. The sniper took out the M82A1 anti-material sniper rifle from the gun bag. After assembling it, he lay down on the sand dune and looked for it through the scope. Target.
Porokhovshikov was lucky. He went to Africa as a freelance mercenary for a few days, and was spotted by a Lozi armed group and hired as an instructor. There is a small oasis in front of the dunes, which is The training camp of the Lozi people is located.
"I can't see the VIP." Snipe said after searching for a while.
Lincoln pressed the communicator and said, "Li Weiwei, let the birds go."
"Copy."
Li Weiying responded, unloaded his backpack, took out a cylinder from the bag, opened the lid of the cylinder and poured out a white airplane model from the cylinder, put it aside after assembling it, and took out a receiver Put it on the ground, press the retractable antenna and pull it, and the three nearly three-meter-long antennas stand in an inverted cone shape.
He took out a remote control, snapped off the antenna, and waited until the power-on inspection was over. Li Weiyu turned on the switch of the airplane model, held it in his hand and raised it to the sky, and the airplane model drew an upward parabola.
Li Weiyu controlled the remote control, controlled the model airplane to fly high, and then flew in the direction of the training camp.
The aircraft model code-named "Pipe-nosed Fulmara" is a small unmanned reconnaissance aircraft developed by the original peeping interest group and now developed by Meerkat Technology. The signal receiving system and camera reconnaissance system are not very mature, and the practicability is not too strong, so it can only be used as an auxiliary Use the help in it.
Chestnut reed fulmar hides the fulmar in the sunlight, flies high, cannot see human faces clearly, and can only be distinguished vaguely through different behavior patterns.
Carefully flying around the training camp, through the screen, Li Weiying recorded the layout of the entire training camp, and passed it on to others.
After careful searching, the fulmar searched for a suspected VIP figure behind a broken thatched hut. The chestnut reed fulmar controlled the fulmar to lower it by more than ten meters. After reconfirmation, he thought there was a 65% similarity.
"Lincoln, Lincoln, behind the second hut at eleven o'clock, suspected VIP, Over."
"Copy."
Lincoln adjusted his direction and aimed his telescope at the position mentioned by the chestnut reed bream, and the snipe also adjusted his direction, aiming his gun at the thatched hut.
"Chestnut reed bream, chestnut reed bream, VIP trends, Over."
"No movement yet, Over."
"Lincoln, Lincoln, Rambo request to approach for reconnaissance, Over." Said Rambo who was hiding behind a mud wall.
"No, the chestnut reed fulmar retracts the fulmar, Over."
"Copy."
The chestnut reed fulmar controlled the fulmar to make a big circle and stopped behind a small sand dune several hundred meters away.
Unable to see the target, the okapi team could only wait. It was impossible to go around to the other side. The dunes where they were located were in the direction of going deep into the desert. The other side of the training camp was the outer edge of the desert. The terrain was flat, with only a few bare trees. The tree slightly affects the line of sight, and other places are unobstructed.
At the entrance of the training camp on the other side, there are two guard towers about six meters high. Even if the guard posts above are not on duty seriously, if a few bright people appear on the sand, there is a high probability that they will be discovered. risk.
Waiting, can only wait for the suspected VIP to appear in sight.
In the Namib Desert, the highest temperature in August is less than 40 degrees, but this figure is not very meaningful. The time came to 10:40 in the morning. After being baked by the sun, the temperature of the surface of the dune sand has exceeded 60 degrees.
Although a heat insulation mat was laid, Lincoln and Snipe's stomachs and chests, which had been lying on the ground for more than two hours, were sweating profusely from the beginning, and now they are dry without a few drops of sweat, and their bodies have lost a lot of water. serious.
Suddenly, the snipe saw two people approaching the place where Rambo and the two hid, "Rambo, there are two people approaching from the direction of four o'clock, wait for my instructions, Over."
"Copy."
The Hokapi team uses throat microphones, so you don’t need to make a sound when you talk, and you don’t have to worry about talking when you are in close contact with the enemy. Rambo and Electric Eel gestured to each other, and both took out a cylindrical spring arrow from their chests, and then Take out a special conical arrow and put it into the chamber of the spring arrow.
The spring arrow is a silent combat weapon developed by Peace Dove itself. It is made of a special spring, which is enough to penetrate a three- to four-millimeter-thick steel plate within five meters.
After installing the spring arrow, Rambo and Electric Eel held the gun with their right hands on top, and held the spring arrow with their left hand on their right hand, waiting for the target to appear.
"Prepare, 3, 2... Now!"
As the snipe's voice fell, Rambo and the electric eel had already seen the target appear in their sight, and with two puffs, the two arrows flew towards their targets respectively.
The arrow shot out, and Rambo on the outside rolled on the spot. He came to the ground where the two targets fell, and stretched out his hands to lift them up. One corpse was firmly supported by him, and the other... Missed.
"Fuck!"
With the bang of the corpse falling to the ground, Rambo cursed.
"Ready for battle."
Lincoln, who had been staring, saw that Rambo had missed, and quickly sounded the alarm to the others.
The reality is not a film and television drama, and there is no halo of the bullshit protagonist. Rambo's commotion was discovered without any surprise. Three militants were approaching the earth wall between Rambo and the two with guns in hand.
"Chestnut reed, chestnut reed, call Lei Zhenzi."
"Copy."
"Lei Zhenzi, Lei Zhenzi, I'm Li Weiyu, I'm asking for support, Over."
"Li Weiwei, Li Weiwei, I am Lei Zhenzi, I will arrive in seven minutes, repeat, I will arrive in seven minutes."
"Copy."
The three militants did not throw the grenade. According to Lincoln's instruction, the two militants stood up suddenly after the three militants got within three meters. Rambo took a few short bursts of the PRK machine gun and fired Eel held three G41A2 quick and precise burst guns.
As soon as the gunshots rang out, the tough battle had to be fought.
Rambo moved to a raised place on the ground and lay down on the spot, setting up the PRK to meet the enemy. The electric eel was rather awkward. Except for the earth wall in front of him, only the thatched hut fifty meters in front of him was a little shelter, but that didn't matter. For eggs, the AK in the hands of militants can penetrate at will, and a shooting ghost knows where the bullet will hit him.
Saying "God bless" in his mouth, the electric eel fell to the ground, turned the direction of the G41A2 in his hand, crawled, and punched a few shooting holes in the dirt wall with the butt of his gun.
Tom!
The snipe pulled the trigger, and the huge recoil caused his right shoulder to shake violently, and a 12.7 caliber bullet flew towards the stomach of a target rapidly.
Snapped!
The bullet hit the target's stomach, and the target was split in two. The upper body protruded forward for more than one meter, but the legs fell backwards due to the force of the impact.
"Leiner, number two."
Two seconds after Lincoln's voice fell, a mortar shell flew towards the pre-marked No. 2 area. The anti-explosive grenade exploded when it hit the ground, and the shrapnel scattered in a circle around it. Within a radius of 15 meters, the dead Dead, wounded, and 7 militants were reimbursed at once.
"Snipe, pay attention to VIP."
"did not see."
"Lincoln, Lincoln, do you need help?" Qin Shihuang, the captain of the Seven Emperors Squad who was in charge of supporting the Hokapi Squad, said panting playfully.
"Hell, the old match sellers in Denmark can run faster than you."
"Haha, Hammurabi, slow down, the okapi team won't die yet."
Hammurabi: "Copy."
"Fuck, hurry up, the enemy is coming up."
Just kidding, everyone in the Seven Emperors team is rushing over quickly.
Fighting high and low, mentally calculating but not intentional, the Okapi team called the militants one by one, and the downwind battle was not to mention how comfortable it was, but with the appearance of three pickup trucks with machine guns on them, the situation changed.
The snipe killed a machine gunner with one shot, and when he wanted to shoot again, he found the remaining two pickups. Both the driver and the machine gunner are masters. The car flashes left and right, and the speed is fast and slow, and it will come from time to time A sudden stop did not give him a chance to aim at all, and the machine gun pulled out a line, and the bullet hit him less than one meter away, his position was already exposed.
Rolling on the spot, the snipe lay on the dune and shouted: "VIP is on the pickup, repeat, VIP is on the pickup."
Lincoln: "Number 6, get ready."
"The last shell," said Beaver, taking out the last shell.
A string of bullets was chasing Lincoln, forcing him to dodge temporarily, but soon he ventured to poke his head out again, observed for a while and shouted: "Let go."
Tom!
The mortar shell flew out and exploded two meters away from a pickup truck. The air wave from the explosion made the pickup truck shake, and the shrapnel flew out with the machine gunner on the truck.
It's just a pity that it wasn't Porokhov Shikov who died.
Seeing the ferocious firepower of the opponent, Porokhovshikov scrapped two more pickup trucks. Knowing that it would be useless to attack one of his own, he grabbed the machine gun and swept a line on the sand dunes, and then to the earth wall. After sweeping the shuttle, the man immediately lay down in the bucket, patted the back wall of the car, and told the driver to back up quickly.
"Snipe, snipe," Lincoln yelled when he saw that Porokhovshikov was about to run away.
The snipe bird heard Hu Hai, shook the sand off its head, climbed back to the top of the dune with the gun in hand, and quickly aimed at the pickup truck for two or three seconds, but never caught a suitable shooting opportunity.
Seeing the car running farther and farther, Lincoln quickly called Rambo, "Rambo, Lambo, sweep the car."
"Damn it, I'm going to see God."
The three militants were firing at Rambo's position. Rambo was lying on the ground tightly, wishing he could dig a hole and get in. Let alone sweeping the car, it would be nice if he could save his own life.
"Electric eel, electric eel."
"no chance."
The situation of Electric Eel is slightly better than that of Rambo. At least he has more room to hide. He is playing hide and seek, crawling back and forth on the ground.
"I come, I see, I conquer!"
Following the heavy voice, the machine gunners of the Seven Emperors Squad rushed up the dunes with their M249 machine guns in their hands, pulled the bolt, and fired at the militants attacking Rambo.
Rambo was liberated, and quickly stood up with the PRK in his hand, facing the direction of the pickup, holding down the trigger and splashing bullets.
After Caesar rescued the electric eel, he also chased the pickup truck with a gun and fired.
Unfortunately, the distance is too far, only a few lucky bullets can fly to the pickup truck, and the rest of the bullets all hit the air.
"Fuck, Assault."
"Brothers, don't worry, Lei Zhenzi is coming."
There was a burst of cheers, and a little bird helicopter flew over the team members' heads. On one side of the helicopter, an M134 machine gun raged bullets towards the ground at a speed of 60 rounds per second. Run after the pickup.
When the helicopter just passed by, the members of the two teams had already formed a chasing formation and ran down the sand dunes. At this moment, the two teams had rushed to the bottom of the sand dunes, forming an assault formation in twos and threes, rushing towards all living forces, passing by the suspected people on the ground. When dismantling the corpses, they did not forget to shoot them in the chest and head.
Octavian held an M16A3 with a scope in his hand and aimed at each target precisely, and he could take away one every time he pulled the trigger; Rambo might have been suppressed and depressed just now, or he felt that since he Calling the code name Lambo has to be awesome, and it will be a joy to shoot with his PRK short burst.
Constantine raised the muzzle of his gun, quickly calculated the angle, pulled the trigger, and a grenade flew out. After the two and a half militants were reimbursed, he flicked the muzzle to shake off the shell casing of the grenade, picked up the gun, and went forward. Pour bullets.
The two teams moved forward slowly, not letting go of any living targets. When they reached the pickup truck that had been beaten into a Sachima, they found Porokhovshikov lying on the ground with the corner of his mouth protruding Bleeding, but the person is not completely dead, the eyes can still turn white, and the mouth can still open and close.
"Who are you?" Looking up to the sky and looking at the crowd around him, Porokhov Shikov asked with difficulty.
Rambo held the PRK from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, beat Porokhov Shikov into a hornet's nest, and then spit thick phlegm on Porokhov Shikov, "Fuck, Hollywood blockbuster actor , and talking nonsense."
"Damn it, Rambo, damn it, how can I check the VIP after smashing my face."
Lincoln cursed, took out the photo from his body, and checked it against Porokhovshikov's battered face. Fortunately, several obvious features could be matched, and it could be confirmed that the deceased was a VIP.
"Mission complete, clean up the battlefield and prepare to withdraw."
...
"Mother Xipi!" When receiving the report, Nanyi couldn't help complaining: "How much will the cost increase if a hunting mission becomes a tough battle, but fortunately there are no dead people."
Nanyi originally thought that it was Barrett who fired the shot, and it was not a matter of a mortar shot. In order to prevent the son of the Chosen from being killed by a sniper rifle bullet, he specially brought an anti-equipment sniper. Think of making it so big.
Clicking on a document, Nan Yi selected the name "Porokhov Shikov" and drew a strikethrough, and then looked at the remaining two names - Ranovoi and Andrei.
These three people are all comrades-in-arms who enlisted in the same period as Chadov, and they are very close to each other. In order not to cause too much trouble for himself, Nan Yi asked Masami Ueto to get the list of the ninth company, and planned to send Chadov Husband's three good brothers went down to play mahjong with him.
Both Porokhovshikov and Ranovoi went to Africa through the same channel, and it is because of this that their whereabouts can be found out quickly, but the last one, Andrei, has not yet been grasped. His whereabouts, this grandson disappeared as soon as he retired, and he didn't know where he went.
As for the other members of the Ninth Company, except for two whose whereabouts could not be traced, the rest stayed in the Soviet revisionist territory to work safely and support their families. Nan Yi was not going to disturb them unless someone jumped out.
Turning off the computer, Nan Yi came to the living room and said to Helena who was constantly pressing the remote control in boredom, "Change and go shopping in Hamburg."
Helena exclaimed in surprise: "Really?"
"hurry up."
"Hooray, hallelujah, hallelujah..."
Helena jumped off the sofa, humming, and ran barefoot to the bedroom.
When they came to the urban area of Hamburg, Nan Yi and the two first visited the Cremon Street in the old city. This street is an important part of Hamburg's urban history and is a street named after Cremon Island.
There, the former warehouses and residences are facing the water on one side and the street on the other side, and trade goods can be directly transported from water to land.
Cremont was unscathed by the Great Hamburg Fire of 1842, but fell victim to air raids during World War II, so only scattered buildings remain there.
After visiting the Claremont neighborhood, Nan Yi and his wife went to Embankment Street. This street is an old commercial street, where many traditional restaurants and bars are concentrated. The time-honored restaurants are the characteristics of Embankment Avenue.
After filling their stomachs in a long-established restaurant, the two went to New Wall Avenue.
Nanyi, who has read the guide, knows that Xinqiang Street is a shopping paradise. He brought Helena here, intending to let her buy some things he likes to his heart's content, saying that it is okay to make up for his youth, and it is not too much to use as a parting gift.
A woman who aspires to be a model cannot stay by Nanyi's side for too long.
After entering several clothing stores and bought some clothes, the two entered a Niessing jewelry store. Nan Yi sat on a chair in the rest area and asked Helena to look at the jewelry by herself.
Helena started to look at the counter next to the door, her steps were very small, and her eyes swept over each piece of jewelry. Gradually, she passed one counter after another, and finally stopped in front of a window embedded in the wall, and went to After looking at the window for a long time, he turned to look at Nan Yi and said, "They."
Hearing the sound, Nan Yi stood up and walked over to the window, took off his sunglasses, followed Helena's pointing, and looked at the pair of earrings in the window.
"Wow!"
Nan Yi was amazed at the price of the earrings, and the price tag of 72,000 marks made his liver tremble a little.
"this is my favourite."
Helena's tone of voice was like a little girl coquettishly asking her father to buy a gift she loves.
It took one-eighth of a second to fantasize about more than a hundred ways to kill Helena, and Nanyi spent seven-eighths of a second calling the shopping guide to take out the earrings for Helena to try on.
When the shopping guide took out the earrings and came to the counter and put them on the counter, Helena immediately picked them up and handed them to Nanyi. It was self-evident what she wanted to do.
Nan Yi took it, helped Helena put on the earrings, glanced at the mirror, and immediately praised: "Shit, you are such a princess."
Helena looked at the mirror and laughed contentedly. She stretched her hands back, grabbed Nanyi's head and pulled it forward, then turned her head and kissed Nanyi's cheek, "Can we afford it?" ?”
"certainly."
"I'm not going to take it off."
"As long as you're happy."
Nanyi took out the check folder, took out all the traveler's checks in it, and counted them. If they were not enough, he took out two 1,000-dollar denominations, and took out a card from his wallet, and swiped the insufficient part.
The earrings made Helena sticky, and when she walked out of the jewelry store, her hands hung on Nanyi's arms the whole time.
Walking back to the street, Nan Yi said in a disconcerting manner: "Helena, you will be back in Copenhagen in a few days."
"Yeah?"
Helena's rhetorical question did not contain a hint of surprise. Perhaps Nan Yi put the conversation on Wilm Island, and her surprise would bloom for a while.
Nanyi didn't respond, but just walked forward.
After walking for a while, Helena said again: "Let's go to No. 36 Freiheit Street, Groser."
"Where?"
"Don't you know?" Helena said with a sacred and solemn face: "It is the temple in the hearts of Beatles fans. In the summer of 1960, four young people from Liverpool started the band's debut there;
In two years, the band gradually became famous and had a group of regular fans. They used the Emperor's Hall in the basement of the club at No. 36 Groser Freiheit Street as a permanent performance venue, and later moved to Starlight Club, Groser Freiheit 36 Te Street is where their Beatles made their name. "
As Helena spoke, her face became ambiguous: "The Leiberbang Street where No. 36 Groserfreiheit Street is located is a place you men like to go very much."
"Oh, you know so well? Been there?"
"No, I saw it in a magazine."
"Then let's go and have a look."
Walking out of the Neue Wall Street, I met a man selling "strategy", the hand-painted one, a total of three, one covering most of the street introduction in Hamburg, and the other two are about the introduction of the rope road.
The Rope Avenue is the Leibang Street, known as the most depraved avenue in Hamburg. Its name "rope" comes from the cables used to tie ships in the port, implying the meaning of anchoring and resting here.
The four major red light districts in Europe are located in Amsterdam, Hamburg, Rotterdam and Antwerp. These four cities are famous ports in Europe, which shows the close relationship between the port and the red light district.
One can imagine those sailors who have been wandering at sea for half a year or even a year in the age of sailing. The first thing they did when they set foot on land was to drink and have fun.
Life at sea is dangerous and boring, but the rewards are good, and these people who make a living on the sea are in danger of dying at any time. history.
The name of Rope Avenue is probably similar to Caishikou, Luoguxiang, etc. It is close to the pier. In the early years, there were many shops engaged in cable business. Today, it is full of bars, nightclubs, restaurants, casinos, theaters, small hotels and various sex venues. .
In fact, for Hamburgers, the red light district is completely different from the usual understanding. It is more of a nightlife center suitable for the public. Many locals go there with their relatives and friends, or for a lively classmate party, or crazy The farewell party for singles, the joyful gatherings of girlfriends, going to the red light district for a drink, watching a show, gambling, and eating supper have become the unique joys of life in Hamburg.
Many fast food restaurants and supermarkets here are open 24 hours a day, and the Hamburg subway operates continuously on weekends, making it even more worry-free to return home at night.
There are words on the front and back of the guide, German on the front and English on the back. When Nanyi was reading, Helena was not idle, and she read as much as Nanyi.
Take the subway and get off at St Pauli, stand at the entrance of the subway station, a few hundred meters to the south is the Hamburg Port Terminal, and to the north is the entrance to the Rope Avenue.
Just in the afternoon, before the bustling time, the rope avenue seemed a little dead. Following the guidance of the strategy guide, Nanyi and the two came to Da Liberty Lane. They saw the Dollhouse on the left. According to the guide, here is the whole Highest quality strip club on the avenue.
Helena looked at the signboard and shook Nanyi's arm, "Let's go in and play."
"OK."
The Dollhouse is already open, and the gatekeeper is already standing at his post. There are dozens of people, more than a dozen people want to buy tickets to enter the gate, the cold sweat on the gatekeeper's forehead, 3 marks for a ticket, and the tiger cub is responsible for paying the bill.
Entering the store, Helena saw the performance on the stage in the middle. She was hilarious, waving her hands, yelling and walking to the side of the stage, her face pressed against the stage floor, her eyes widened, and she locked on the key parts of the dancers.
"Tsk! Lesbian, you look so focused."
Nan Yi muttered, waved, and called a waiter to his side.
"For dollars."
Dollhouse can reward dancers, but they can’t directly reward with cash. Instead, they have to exchange banknotes of 1 dollar denomination in the store. Handed her the banknote in his hand.
"tip?"
"Yes."
Helena smiled, took the banknotes, and slapped the dancer in her hand. When the dancer saw it, she gave Helena a wink, and followed the rhythm of the music, using both hands and feet, twisting her body Crawl towards Helena.
When the dancer approached, Helena took out one from the wallet, waved it up and down a few times, and slowly sent it to the dancer's mouth. The dancer understood, stretched out his tongue and licked the index finger from Helena's wrist, and then Once rolled, the banknotes are rolled away by the tongue.
Helena laughed, picked up a banknote and held it in her mouth, shook her head to the music, and gave the dancer another provocative look.
Not to be outdone, the dancer did not forget to perform, nor let go of the money in Helena's mouth. She lay down on the ground like a lioness, roared, stretched out her tongue and licked her lower lip, and jumped forward when she saw the opportunity. She opened her mouth, pulled it, and the banknotes came into her mouth again.
Before the prime time, the few guests who came early did not expect to see the accompanying wonderful performance. They were very excited, and the whistles sounded sparsely.
Nan Yi looked at it for a while, ordered a glass of draft beer, sat in the corner, and continued to enjoy Helena's profligacy.
After the banknotes were spent, Helena took Nanyi to the second Susi's, which had the same business category as Dollhouse, but had a completely different style. After being catalyzed by Dollhouse, she had even more fun at Susi's. Nanyi couldn't help but have the illusion of gender.
When we returned to Wilm Island, it was very late, and Helena's madness had not dissipated, her hair was disheveled, dripping with sweat, her youth was shaking and creaking.