Physician’s Odyssey

Chapter 571: The Scarf Keeps The Eyebrow Out

Maxim sat next to the bartender and watched Sergei persuade Lisa constantly to drink, revealing a slight smile of pride and insidiousness in her mouth.

“Lisa, if you keep drinking, I'll give you 20,000 rubles!” Sergei is rich, but not generous, and has spent tens of thousands of rubles on Lisa, which makes him a little upset. But as long as you get the fragrance of this little beauty, it's all worth it.

“No, I can't help it. I just had a drink and I was dizzy.” Lisa decided to deceive Sergei by pretending to be drunk.

“Russian girls, never lower than men, don't flatter me.” Sergei said a little angrily.

“That's another girl. Would you like me to recommend some sisters you can drink?” Lisa smiled, pointing her finger not far away, "the two beautiful women, who have a particularly good amount of alcohol, will definitely have a great time with you. ”

Sergei looked in the direction she was pointing at, silent at the moment, and those two women were specializing in escorting themselves to drink, weren't they pitting themselves?

Sergei roughly calculated that, on Lisa, it had cost 30,000 rubles, generally speaking, to find a prostitute in Russia, that is, 4,000 rubles, Lisa had exceeded her budget, he was unhappy and decided to be stronger, so he extended his broad hand and put it on Lisa's soft thighs, and after a while, he whispered: “If you promise to be my lover, I'll give you a fixed reward every month, three or four times as much as you work in this salon. ”

“I'm sorry, I'm not interested!” Lisa frowned, Sergei's intentions were obvious, and he was going to wrap himself up.

Lisa opened Sergei's hand somewhat reluctantly.

Sergei was unhappy with the alcohol: “You took my 10,000 rubles, can't you even let me touch them? ”

Lisa didn't expect Sergei to be so crude and warned, "That's the money I drank with you! ”

The corner of Sergei's mouth twitched a little and said, "Anyway, you're going to have to sleep with me all night. ”

“I'm afraid I'm going to let you down!” Lisa Horan got up and was ready to leave.

Fearing her escape, Sergeysen grabbed Lisa's waist and limbs faster, probed her bald head and kissed her neck desperately. Lisa struggled to say, "Let go of me! ”

“You little rabbit, you can't escape the hand of the Great Grey Wolf!” Sergei said proudly.

The salon was filled with alcohol and stimulated hormones, and naturally someone saw all of this, not only not stopping it, but also encouraging it.

Soon Lisa was pressed under Sergei, and she had to twist her body and try to get help.

The bartender looked at the boss Maxim confused and whispered, “Do you want to help Lisa? Doesn't she seem happy? ”

Though dissatisfied with Sergei's violence, Maxim thought he had just charged him 20,000 rubles, so he opened his eyes, closed his eyes and let him get some oil. He waved to the security guard and whispered, “Keep an eye on what's going on over there and stop Sergei if he really does something more excessive. ”

Security nodded to Maxim: “I know what to do! ”

No one in this salon will sympathize with Lisa, because everyone is here to have fun, and now you're someone else's, who's going to come out and ruin this wonderful atmosphere?

Victor found Maxim watching the show, and he stuck it in his ear, whispering.

Maxim flashed a hint of cold in his eyes and said, "I didn't expect them to come to the door! You let them in! ”

Victor saw the boss's attitude and was proud of himself. He turned back and walked in with Su Qing and Jiang Qing Cold.

Su Xiao and Jiang Qinglian this is the heart of the nightclub, surprised by the degree of erosion.

The women here are wearing only three-point clothes, and they are entwined with men. Jiang Qinglian, although of strong psychological qualities, is also a bit obnoxious.

Su Xiao discovered that a Russian woman not far away was being pressed down by a fat middle-aged man. She kept calling for help, but others sighed with a dramatic attitude.

“Victor, translate for me!” Maxim's eyes are poisonous, "and a few months ago, that man came to my club and drank almost 50,000 roubles of wine, not only without money, but also smashed a lot of expensive stuff. Since you're his wife, it's up to you to pay off the debt. Pay me 100,000 rubles, or you'll never leave here today. ”

Victor Dorton, translate it honestly.

Jiang Qinglian and Su Qinglian faced each other. What surprised them was that Yan Falcon did show up here and made a scene. That's why the owner who suffered the loss was deeply remembered. At the same time, they are now coming to the door, but they are throwing themselves online. Maxim clearly wants them to repay the account.

Maxim stared at Jiang Qing Cold carefully. Although the aesthetics of Russia and Hua Xia were different, Jiang Qing Cold was still a perfect woman full of Oriental charm in the eyes of the Russians. He stared at the fluctuating breasts and remembered a friend who had said that Hua Xia women were more obsessive than Russian women. On the one hand, their skin was smoother and the smell on the other hand was sweeter. He actually had a little fantasy at this moment. The damn Hua Xia man, if his wife enjoyed his super big sausage under his own, how wonderful it would taste.

Jiang Qingcoln softly coughed, crisp voice: “First, I have not contacted my husband for many years. I do not know if he has had any problems with you, if any, please also go with him to liquidate. Secondly, you don't seem to know my husband's whereabouts, so we'll leave him alone. ”

Victor quickly translated it, and Maxim dropped the glass in his hand, grinning, “Is it that easy? ”

Hearing the broken glass, several thick men lurking in the dark approached this side, not too old, just around the age of twenty-four or five, muscularly developed, all bald, with a playful look in their eyes.

Russia's folk wind was strong, and not only was no one afraid to cause trouble when they saw the fight, but they started to stir up and think they could see a bloody show again.

Jiang Qingcoln put up a stand-up, Maxim slightly flashed, and hid this Huaxia woman could not possibly be a kung fu?

Maxim gave Mikhail a look and Mikhail blew a whistle with his fingers in his mouth.

Russia's strong men surrounded Su Qing, Mikhail grinned and punched quickly, smashing Jiang Qingcoln's stomach into the past, Jiang Qingcoln sipped a sip, cleverly avoided, his body twisted to Mikhail's side in an odd position, his right foot kicked out of the sky, directly hit Mikhail's chin.

Mikhail's mouth shouted a "puff”, leaning back toward the sky and taking several steps backwards, falling straight to the ground.

“One second! ”

Maxim opened his mouth and revealed an incredible color, who would have thought such a weak woman was a master.

“Together!” Maxim hastily urged.

Russia's strong men reacted and sieged the past towards Jiang Qing Qing.

Jiang Qing Cold is not afraid, his body is as smart as a healthy spirit cat. Under the fist wind of the people, he swims freely. The strong men, though powerful, have a frenzied feeling because Jiang Qinglian avoided all their attacks. However, every time Jiang Qinglian attacked, he actually hit the key position on the strong man.

Three strong men fell instantly on the ground, all covered their crotches. Jiang Qingcoln's feet were extremely harsh, leaving no room for them.

Su Xiao also looked at the tongue, he felt the chill under his crotch, the feeling of egg crushing was not acceptable to the average person.

After more than a dozen breaths, Jiang Qinglian turned the rest of them upside down. Maximton felt that his forehead seeped sweat beads and realized that he was causing unwanted trouble.

The Huaxia man is just amazing. Why does his wife feel weak? Is it true that all Huaxia people are stubborn?

This is certainly not the case, Maxim's impression is that the Huaxians are mostly timid and weak and weak. Otherwise, skinheads are no longer the favorite target of bullying.

If you meet such a group of people on the streets of Russia, they're in groups, shaved naked, wearing leather jackets, leather boots and weird metal accessories. Well, unfortunately, you met the skinhead. All you can do at this point is leave immediately and do not have any eye contact with them, but even then you will not necessarily be spared the attack.

Such a group is a nightmare for all international students, and they prefer to do it to the Huaxians.

Of course, it is not that easy to join skinheads, who must attack ten to twenty “Russian national enemies” before they can become true “skinheads”.

Maxim was also part of the skinhead party, and he swore at this moment that he would never mess with the Huaxians again.

Su Xiao also officially appreciated Jiang Qinglian's body and hands. There is a feeling that the scarf won't let the eyebrows frown.

He followed Maxim's whereabouts at all times and suddenly had a bad feeling and rushed towards Maxim.

Maxim sometime had an extra shotgun in his hand, and Russia had relaxed the restrictions on the possession of guns, which could be used for “self-defence" purposes, provided that a compulsory licence was obtained.

Before he had had time to open the stopcock, he felt his palms numb, the gun fell to the ground, and then his stomach came down with a severe pain. He was hit in the abdomen by Su Xiao. The whole person knelt on the ground. Su Xiao immediately followed by another punch. He hit him in the chin, Maxim dizzy and completely lost consciousness of resistance.

“Don't kill me!” Maxim shuddered and begged for forgiveness.

Su Xiao sucked his nose wings and stunned his mouth. I didn't expect Maxim to urinate incontinently.

He stepped on Maxim's face and waved to Victor, "We don't want to cause trouble. Ask a few questions. You tell the truth, we're leaving! ”

Victor was also frightened and frightened, and he nodded nervously.

“Do you know his name?” Su Xiao asked silently.

“I don't know, he just came here once!” Victor laughed bitterly.

“He's caused you so much trouble, you should have investigated his whereabouts, too, right?” Su Qiu continued.

Maxim sighed after Victor had translated, "I did arrange for someone to find him. He doesn't seem to show up often, and a friend of mine has seen him in St. Petersburg. ”

Jiang Qingcoln and Su Xiao looked at each other and relieved each other. At least this trip was not flawed. They found the clue of Yan Fang.