Maxim sat next to the bartender, watching Sergei keep persuading Lisa to drink, and a smug and sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lisa, if you continue to drink the second cup, I will give you 20,000 rubles!" Although Sergey was very rich, he was not generous. He had spent tens of thousands of rubles on Lisa, which made him feel a little distressed. However, as long as he could get the beauty of this little beauty, everything was worth it.

"No, I can't bear to drink. I was dizzy after drinking a drink." Lisa decided to pretend to be drunk and deceive Sergei.

"Russian girl, she never drinks less than men. Don't treat me perfunctorily." Sergei said a little angrily.

"That's another girl. Do you want me to recommend some sisters to you who can drink?" Lisa said with a smile, pointing at a distance, "These two beauties have a very good alcohol tolerance and will definitely be able to drink with you for the best."

Sergei looked in the direction she pointed, and was speechless. The two women were specialized drinkers and asked them to drink with them. Isn’t this a trick?

Sergei calculated roughly. He had already spent 30,000 rubles on Lisa. Generally speaking, finding a prostitute in Russia is only 4,000 rubles. Lisa has already made a budget. He was unwilling to accept it and decided to strengthen his power. So he stretched out his broad hand and placed it on Lisa's tender thighs. After rubbing it for a while, he whispered: "If you promise to be my lover, I will give you a fixed reward every month, which is three or four times that you work in this salon."

"I'm sorry, I don't have this interest!" Lisa frowned. Sergey's intention was obvious. He was planning to support himself.

Lisa pushed away Sergei's palm in disgust.

Sergei said unhappy with alcohol, "You took my ten thousand rubles, can't you even let me touch it?"

Lisa didn't expect Sergey to be so vulgar and reminded: "That's the money I'll drink with you!"

Sergei's mouth twitched and said ferociously: "No matter what, you have to sleep with me for one night today."

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed!" Lisa suddenly stood up and prepared to leave.

Sergei was afraid that she would escape, so he hugged Lisa's waist faster, poked out his bald head, and kissed her neck desperately. Lisa struggled and said, "Let me go!"

"You little rabbit, you can't escape the palm of the big bad wolf!" Sergei said proudly.

The salon was filled with alcohol, which stimulated the breeding of hormones. Naturally, someone next to him saw all this, not only did not stop it, but someone encouraged it.

Soon, Lisa was pressed under Sergei, and she could only twist her body and try to ask for help.

The bartender looked at the boss Maxim in confusion and whispered: "Do you want to help Lisa? She seems to be unhappy?"

Although Maxim was dissatisfied with Sergei's violent behavior, he thought that he had just taken him 20,000 rubles, so he turned a blind eye, and asked him to take some trouble. He waved to the security staff and whispered: "Attention to the situation over there at any time. If Sergei really does something more excessive, then take action to stop it."

The security officer nodded at Maxim and said, "I know how to do it!"

In this salon, no one will sympathize with Lisa's experience, because everyone is here to have fun, and you are now the fun in the eyes of others. Who will come forward to destroy this wonderful atmosphere?

Victor found Maxim who was watching the show, leaned into his ear, and whispered to explain the situation.

A hint of coldness flashed in Maxim's eyes and said, "I didn't expect them to come to my door! You let them in!"

Victor saw the boss's mentality and was secretly proud. He turned around and walked into it with Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan.

Only then did Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan enter the heart of this nightclub and were surprised by the degree of decay.

The women here only wore three-point clothes and were entangled with men. Although Jiang Qinghan had strong psychological qualities, he was also a little confused.

Su Tao saw a Russian woman not far away, being pressed by an obese middle-aged man, constantly calling for help, but others sighed in their hearts with the mentality of watching the show.

"Victor, please translate it for me!" Maxim's eyes showed evil, "A few months ago, the man ran to my club and drank about 50,000 rubles of wine. Not only did he not pay, but he also smashed many expensive things from me. Since you are his wife, you should pay the debt. You can pay me 100,000 rubles, otherwise you would not want to leave here today."

Victor paused and translated it truthfully.

Jiang Qinghan and Su Tao looked at each other. What surprised them was that Yan Jun did appear here and had a big fuss, which made the loss-making boss remember it deeply, but at the same time, they came to the door now and fell into the trap. Maxim clearly wanted them to repay the debt.

Maxim stared at Jiang Qinghan and looked carefully. Although the aesthetics of Russia and China are different, Jiang Qinghan is still a perfect woman full of oriental charm in the eyes of Russians. He stared at the ups and downs of his chest and remembered a friend who once said that Chinese women are more obsessed with than Russian women. On the one hand, their skin is smoother, and on the other hand, their smell is sweeter. At this moment, he was a little fantasizing, what a damn Chinese, if his wife enjoys his own big sausage under him, what a wonderful taste it would be.

Jiang Qinghan coughed lightly and said crisply: "First, I haven't contacted my husband for many years. I don't know if he has had a holiday with you. If so, please ask him to settle the matter with him. Second, it seems that you don't know my husband's whereabouts. Since that's the case, we won't disturb you."

After Victor Xun finished translating, Maxim threw down the wine glass in his hand and sneered: "Is it that easy to leave whenever you say it?"

Hearing the sound of the wine glass shattering, several stout men lurking in the dark surrounded this side. They were not old, just around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a strong muscle, all with bald heads, and a playful spirit in their eyes.

The Russian people are fierce. When they see the fight, not only no one is afraid of causing trouble, but they start to make excuses and feel that they can see another bloody performance.

Jiang Qinghan was on guard and Maxim was slightly stunned, wondering if this Chinese woman could do it?

Maxim gave Mikhail a look, and Mikhail whistled his finger and said to his mouth.

The Russian strong men surrounded Su Tao in the circle. Mikhail grinned and punched Jiang Qinghan quickly, and smashed him into Jiang Qinghan's lower abdomen. Jiang Qinghan shouted lightly, avoided him skillfully, twisted his body to Mikhail's side in a strange posture, kicked it out with his right foot, and directly hit Mikhail's chin.

Mikhail let out a "pop" sound, he leaned back to the sky, staggered back several steps, and fell straight to the ground.

"Kill in one move!"

Maxim opened his mouth wide and showed disbelief. Who would have thought that such a weak woman was actually a master?

"Go together!" Maxim urged impatiently.

The strong Russians reacted and surrounded Jiang Qinghan.

Jiang Qinghan was not afraid at all, and his body was as clever as agile spirit cat, wandering freely under the fist wind of everyone. Although the strong men were full of strength, they felt crazy because Jiang Qinghan avoided all their attacks. However, every attack by Jiang Qinghan actually hit the vital position of the strong man.

Three strong men fell down on the ground instantly, all of whom were covering their crotch. Jiang Qinghan's feet were extremely fierce and he had no room for them.

Su Tao was also dumbfounded when he saw it. He felt a chill under his crotch, and the feeling of shattering eggs was not something that ordinary people could tolerate.

After more than a dozen breaths, Jiang Qinghan overturned the remaining few people. Maxim suddenly felt sweat oozing out of his forehead, realizing that he had been offended by someone he shouldn't have offended.

It would be fine if that Chinese man had amazing skills, but his wife felt that he was not weak. Are Chinese people really all possess unique skills?

This is definitely not the case. In Maxim's impression, most Chinese people are timid and afraid of things, and are thin and weak. Otherwise, they will not be the ones that "skinheads" like to bully the most.

If you meet such a group of people on the streets of Russia, they are in groups of three or five, wearing leather jackets, leather boots, and strange metal jewelry. Then, unfortunately, you meet a bald party. All you can do at this time is to leave immediately and not have any eye contact with them, but even so, you may not be immune to attack.

Such a group of people is simply a nightmare for all international students, and they like to attack Chinese people the most.

Of course, it is not so easy to join the skinhead party. They must attack ten to twenty "Russian national enemies" before they can become the real "skinhead party".

Maxim is also a member of the skinhead party. He vows now that he will never mess with Chinese people in the future.

Su Tao can also formally appreciate Jiang Qinghan's skills, and he feels that he is as good as a man.

He was always paying attention to Maxim's whereabouts, and suddenly he had a bad premonition and rushed towards Maxim.

Maxim had an extra shotgun in his hand. Russia relaxed the restrictions on holding guns. As long as he obtained a compulsory license, he could use firearms for "self-defense" purposes.

Before he could open the safety bolt, he felt a numbness in his palm and the gun fell to the ground. Then there was a severe pain in his lower abdomen. Su Tao hit the abdomen and knelt on the ground. Su Tao then punched him again in the chin. Maxim was dizzy and completely lost the consciousness of resistance.

"Don't kill me!" Maxim trembled and begged for mercy.

Su Tao sucked his nose and pouted his mouth. Unexpectedly, Maxim became incontinent.

He stepped on Maxim's face with his feet, waved to Victor, and said, "We don't want to cause trouble. Ask a few questions. Tell the truth, let's go!"

Victor was also frightened and nodded nervously.

"Do you know his name?" Su Tao asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, he's only here once!" Victor said with a wry smile.

"He has caused you so much trouble, so you should have investigated his whereabouts?" Su Tao continued to ask.

After Victor had translated, he sighed and said, "I did arrange for someone to find him. He doesn't seem to show up often. A friend of mine once saw him in St. Petersburg."
Chapter completed!