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Chapter 146 Chapter 146: The Old Fisherman's Bar

Chapter 146 Chapter 146: The Old Fisherman's Bar

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"Don't go out today, take a good rest!"

After getting out of the elevator, Lin Feng took out the room card keys of Brother Jun and others, and threw them to them.

After saying that, Lin Feng went back to the room by himself. Brother Jun and the three were tired and sleepy at the moment, but they were still excited, and they probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep for a while.

The same was true for Lin Feng. He slept for a while, went back to his room, washed his face, and started boiling water to make tea.

According to his estimate, Irkutsk is likely to be lively from today to night.

Before, the place where he asked Brother Jun to park was near a hotel, and in that hotel lived a group of mercenaries, the group he had discovered during the day.

If the French react quickly enough, they should be able to track down the car soon, then there will be a good show.

Lin Feng sat on the sofa, lit a cigar, and showed a smirk on his face.

It is not suitable to go out today, it is better to stay in the hotel, go to the old fisherman to see at night, now I can only find out by myself.

Of course, there is still trouble to be done at night. In the past few days, I have tried to get all the forces in Irkutsk to show up, so that he can know who they are.

I didn't go out for a day, and the hotel arranged for the meals. I have to say, there are so many fresh fish here, and there is also game venison, which is just a fucking mess, which makes Lin Feng lose his appetite.

Lin Feng also followed Kuva, and made up for a day of Russian. Now he found that his learning ability was beyond imagination. Lin Feng guessed that it was probably because of the transformation of that strange ability. After one day, he could basically understand Russian.

But it's still awkward to say.

In the evening, Lin Feng and Brother Jun confessed and left.

Now, he already knew the approximate location of the old fisherman from Duojia's mouth.

In Irkutsk in the evening, there are not many people on the streets. People here seem to prefer to stay at home. Maybe they have developed this habit by staying indoors during the long winter.

The Old Fisherman's Bar is not in the main city, but crosses the bridge to the city south of the river. At night, it is a place with rich nightlife.

Of course, it is also a place for villains and tough guys and people from various forces who come here to have fun.

It's not surprising that Dorja met his enemies here.

Arriving here, Lin Feng also opened his eyes. It is not uncommon for people to come and go with guns. Many people have pistols on their waists, and there are various shotguns and rifles in their cars.

This shows how chaotic this southern city is.

The Old Fisherman's Bar is on the side of the road near the river. It is very big. The signboard at the entrance is very old. Let Lin Feng know that this bar should have a bit of history.

Confused by thoughts, many people have gathered in the bar at this moment, most of them are men, there are also women, dancers and waiters, but Lin Feng keenly senses that the atmosphere in the bar is very dull.

Most people are very cautious.

It seems that what happened at the wood processing factory last night has spread, but I don't know if Bastiang is in Irkutsk, and whether he has fought with the mercenaries of unknown origin in the hotel.

Staying in the hotel all day, Lin Feng didn't know the specific development of the matter.

Dill is not here tonight. I don't know if he didn't come or he didn't come. I don't know, so I'd better go in and listen to the news.

Lin Feng passed in front of the bar, and there were cars parked here and there in all directions. When he reached the bar, he opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, a cloud of smoky air rushed over his face. It was warm, mixed with the smell of cigarettes and wine, cheap perfume from women, and various body odors. Want to vomit.

What the hell!

This place is simply not for people.

Lin Feng was about to quit, the smell was really bad, it seemed to have a strong fishy smell, no, it was stinky fishy smell.

In the end, he endured it, and walked slowly to a bar amidst the melodious music.

During the period, he also glanced at a three-point beauty who was slowly twisting her snake-like waist on a small table, but when he saw the face, he immediately lost interest.

Everything here is made of solid wood. The tables, chairs and benches, including the bar counter, are rough in workmanship, but the edges of the bar counter have been polished smooth and shiny.

"Hello, young man, are you from China?"

An old woman, a very fat old woman, looked like a Russian aunt. She greeted Lin Feng with a smile, and at a glance she saw that Lin Feng was Chinese.

Although the aunt was doubtful, her tone was very positive.

The real old world!

Lin Feng sighed in his heart, this Russian aunt probably has seen many people from various countries here.

"Hello, lady boss, how did you find out that I am Chinese?"

There was nothing to talk about, so Lin Feng pretended to be very interested in this point, and asked on purpose.

"What do you want to drink?" The aunt smiled and looked at Lin Feng, but she didn't answer Lin Feng's curiosity, but let Lin Feng consume it first. Lin Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly. This aunt really knows how to do business, so she probably doesn't want to drink. Just don't want to know this question.

Lin Feng glanced at the people around him, and then said: "Vodka, come here, of course it's vodka,"

At this moment, when Lin Feng entered, many people glanced at Lin Feng from time to time with strange eyes.

Lin Feng also noticed this, and felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't know what was strange in these people's eyes.

Snapped……

A thick-bottomed glass was placed in front of Lin Feng. The wine was only half a glass, exuding a strong smell of alcohol, just like Chinese Erguotou, it was all spirits.

"Can we talk now?" Lin Feng picked up his wine glass, took a sip quietly, and looked at the aunt behind the bar with a smile.

"Of course, in fact, I didn't see it, but a Chinese was arrested here last night. I thought you were his accomplice and came to inquire about the news."

Grass, it turned out to be the case.

Lin Feng was speechless, is there no Chinese coming to this bar?
With doubts in my heart, I swept my thoughts away, and even took a closer look at several nearby bars and nightclubs.

Not to mention, not only is there really no Chinese in this bar, there is no Chinese in his mind.

In fact, there are many Chinese in Irkutsk, but the Chinese seem to be unwilling to go to this area, especially at night, and the same is true for RB people and Koreans.

Probably because they knew the chaos and did not dare to come here. The Chinese, Japanese and Koreans here are all businessmen, and they are afraid of trouble and death.

No wonder those people in the bar looked at him strangely. One was because of what happened last night, and the other was because there were very few people with Chinese faces here.

"Oh! A Chinese was arrested last night? Why?"

After Lin Feng understood in his heart, he intentionally put on a surprised expression.

The Russian aunt curled her lips, shrugged her shoulders, and stopped talking, but the meaning was obvious, and she didn't know the specific reason.

"Natasha, bring old Ivan a glass of vodka, today is really bad, these bastards came here, and I don't know how many people will die, damn Tsar Gold."

At this moment, an old man came in, cursing, and Lin Feng glanced at him. He was a bearded man, comparable to Old Mike.

Old Ivan with a beard came to the bar and had a face-to-face kiss with the aunt inside the bar, Natasha in Old Ivan's mouth, and then took Natasha's hand and kissed it.

"Natasha, you are still so beautiful!" Afterwards, old Ivan even praised her.

Looking at the fat Natasha, Lin Feng's heart was broken.

I have seen Natasha and Katyusha in movies, all of which are the names of top beauties. Could it be that this aunt was also a great beauty when she was young?
However, no matter how Lin Feng looked at it, he didn't see any shadow of a beautiful woman.

(End of this chapter)

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