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

Who is a capitalist if he has not experienced the decadent life of capitalism? So Xiao Feng had already prepared his psychology before coming, and he was even a little impatient.

When he was living in the capital, as a poor man, Xiao Feng didn't go to nightclubs very often. The few times he did it were when his friends were picking up girls, and he was dragged into being a wingman.

At that time, his monthly salary was only 10,000 yuan, which was not enough to spend a night in a nightclub, so even if he went there, he would not be able to let his hands and feet go.

And this time, Xiao Feng, who had long been prepared to experience the decadent life of capitalism, could be said to be a bohemian. Under the leadership of several local veteran drivers like Peter, he was able to get along like a duck to water in the nightclub.

First, I drank a few glasses of vodka to warm up in the booth. When I felt that my body had been warmed up, I ran to the dance floor and danced to my heart's content. Above the dance floor was a large glass walkway, and there were five or six people on it.

A woman with a hot body and seductive attire was pole dancing in scantily clad clothes. In a short time, she tore off several pieces of cloth from her body, causing a lot of whistling below, and people kept throwing things at the glass.

Throwing money on the boardwalk.

Xiao Feng's mouth was dry when he saw it, and everyone on the dance floor was obviously used to it. After a while, several beautiful girls gathered around him. Xiao Feng was tall and strong, not bad looking, and he moved quickly on the dance floor.

It became a hot spot.

The Armani I bought specially when I came here obviously played a role. He was wearing a famous brand, he was young, handsome, and had a strong body. This was simply the ultimate template for the dream boy pursued by the hairy girls. Soon, Xiao Feng was surrounded by five or six beautiful hairy girls.

The girl started to dance closely.

After just jumping around for a while, these hot and enthusiastic hairy girls ate him all the way, and their bodies kept rubbing and touching him. Xiao Feng soon became distracted and had no intention of jumping anymore.

He stretched out his hand and dragged the two girls back to the booth. It seemed that Peter and the others had just come out of the dance floor. Each of them had a girl on his arm. They were all beautiful women. He saw Xiao Feng bringing two girls back.

, and even winked at him narrowly, saying nothing.

A few people sat down and drank some more wine. Xiao Feng also got to know each other a little bit with the girl next to him. Although his Russian was very poor, he could basically communicate. The two girls were both blonde beauties, and one was tall.

Female models, one with a petite body, a tall beauty named Petrovna, and a short one named Valentina, both are students from the local Far Eastern International University.

The two of them thought Xiao Feng was Korean at first, but after chatting for a while, they found out 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 far away from China, Japan and South Korea.

It is very close, so there are many Koreans and RB people in the local area. In addition, with the cultural export of Korean music and dance in recent years, many local girls are fascinated by Korean boys. However, when they learned that Xiao Feng is Chinese, they became enthusiastic.

No less, after all, China's cultural export in recent years has mainly relied on the consumption of local tycoons. Xiao Feng is handsome and handsome, and his equipment is also very expensive. The two girls obviously regard him as a Chinese tycoon.

After several people got to know each other, they also drank two bottles of wine, and then dispersed. Of course, they sent Xiao Feng and the two girls he chose back to the hotel first. This night, Xiao Feng tasted real Russian food in the hotel.

Style meal, um, creamy onion flavor, although it feels a bit weird, but overall it feels great.

The girls are hot and unrestrained, and they are very open-minded. All kinds of secret skills are unlocked. The coquettish and coquettish attitude when they are with domestic girls is a completely different style that makes Xiao Feng

Experienced a unique and exotic atmosphere.

When he woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Although he had been busy all night last night, Xiao Feng did not feel tired. Instead, he felt that all the restlessness that had been suppressed in his body had been released, and he felt much more relaxed.

Opening the curtains, it was sunny outside. The two girls gave him a lot of trouble yesterday and were still sleeping soundly in bed. Xiao Feng exercised vigorously last night and consumed a lot of energy. He was so hungry that he called the front desk directly to make a reservation.

After the meal was served, it was delivered to the room.

After dinner, they went to take a hot bath, but the two girls still showed no sign of waking up. At this time, Peter called and asked if he was awake.

Xiao Feng took out 20,000 rubles and put it on the bedside, believing that the girls would know what to do when they woke up.

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

Xiao Feng raised his arms and made a strong gesture: "I didn't practice this in vain."

"Okay, let's go to the gun store."

When we were chatting together last night, Xiao Feng mentioned that he wanted to visit a Russian gun shop. Of course Peter agreed. Playing with guns is as easy as eating and drinking for Russian boys.

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

Although Vladivostok is a large city in the Far East of Russia, it has a population of only 600,000. Outside the city area, almost all is virgin forest. Peter and the others often go hunting in the forest every autumn, so when Xiao

When Feng showed interest in guns, they even recommended many places where he could play with guns.

What we are going to today is a gun shop that Peter often patronizes. It’s called Belyuka Gun Shop. The place is in the outer suburbs of the city. It looks like a row of inconspicuous bungalows from the outside, but once inside, it’s like a gun shop.

Feng was dazzled by what he saw.

All kinds of long guns and short cannons are available. Automatic and semi-automatic long guns are hung all over the wall. In the glass cabinet on the counter are various short guns, as well as daggers, telescopes, etc., as long as it is the equipment that military fans like.

, everything is available here.

Xiao Feng took a glance at the long guns hanging on the wall and was dazzled by them. From SVT automatic rifles during World War II, Bobosha submachine guns, to Deggarev DPM, to modern AK series, they are all here.

, if you don’t say that this is a gun shop, but simply say that this is a Russian military firearms museum, Xiao Feng would believe it.

Not to mention the short ones, from Russian-made Makarov and Gratchi, to Austrian-made Glock, to American-made Colt Python, they are all here.
Chapter completed!