Seeing the three people surrounding him unhurriedly, Dong Qiangqiang knew that although it was not far from the St. Pauli Police Station, it would still be difficult to escape. After all, there was a large iron door that was taller than him.
He turned and looked at the other side of the street, but there was the same big iron gate on the other side.
It seemed that there was no place to run this time. Dong Qiangqiang sighed with a wry smile.
"Crosseye" winked, and two of his men approached Dong Qiangqiang, one on the left and one on the right.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the window behind Dong Qiangqiang closed with a bang, and the foreign woman retracted into the sofa again, as if she did not see Dong Qiangqiang and others outside the window.
"I'm here to find someone." Seeing that there were many people on the other side and it was difficult for him to escape, Dong Qiangqiang didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he emphasized again, "I don't want to cause trouble."
"There is no one here who you are talking about," the thin man who had not kicked Dong Qiangqiang just now said viciously, "If you are sensible, please pay up quickly. You still owe us 120 marks. Oh, by the way, you still owe me a kick."
"Don't talk nonsense to him," the other man said as he moved his wrist joints as he approached. The wrist joints made an irregular "click" sound, "Take the money and throw him on the street."
Dong Qiangqiang is not worried about fighting with these three people. He is more worried about the fact that there are more than three people on the other side, and if he gets into trouble with the other side because of the fight, it will be very troublesome for him to bring a group to St. Pauli in the future. Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea, pointed at the floor-to-ceiling windows next to him and said loudly: "If you help me find someone, I will give you all the money."
Hearing what Dong Qiangqiang said, the thin man was stunned, and looked back at "Cross-eyes". "Cross-eyes" took a step forward and said coldly: "How much money do you have?"
Dong Qiangqiang took out his wallet and showed it to the other party: "I can give you all 100."
The other three laughed at the same time. "Cross-eyed" stretched out his hand and said solemnly: "I will help you find it."
Dong Qiangqiang slowly handed over the banknotes.
"Cross Eyes" took the money and nodded slightly to his two men. The two men understood and stood in front of the two stores respectively. They pretended to glance at the store twice and then returned to "Cross-Eyed".
"Cross Eyes" raised his hand at Dong Qiangqiang: "I haven't found the person you were talking about, you can leave."
Dong Qiangqiang was a little confused: "But neither of them entered the store, and they didn't even ask a question. So we found it? There are dozens of stores here."
"Boy, get out of here while we're in a good mood." The man who just moved his wrist threatened, "Don't cause trouble."
"But my friend is here, I have to find him." Dong Qiangqiang thought to himself that the protection fee had been paid, and he had to know where Niu Tongsheng was no matter what.
"Don't toast or eat as a penalty." The man who moved his wrist took a step forward, pointed his finger at Dong Qiangqiang and yelled, "Get out of here quickly."
Dong Qiangqiang ignored him and turned around and walked towards the nearest store.
"Hey, kid..." Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang was disobedient, the thin man looked very annoyed and hurried up.
At this moment, a burst of noise was heard from behind Cross Eyes. Everyone looked around and saw a tall man in a floral shirt falling out of a store onto the street.
"Flower Shirt" was tall, strong but very flexible. He jumped up from the ground and howled towards the store door.
At this moment, a man of medium build rushed out of the store door. He looked like he was a bodyguard, and he bumped into "Flower Shirt". In a moment, the two were wrestling with each other.
The four people here had roughly guessed what was going on when they saw this scene. "Cross Eyes" immediately shouted lowly, and the two men immediately dropped Dong Qiangqiang and ran in the direction of "Flower Shirt".
Dong Qiangqiang was slightly relieved when he saw that "Flower Shirt" was not Niu Tongsheng, and hurriedly walked around the street shops to ask questions while "Cross Eyed" was not bothering him.
When he approached different display windows, some people would take the initiative to open the windows and strike up a conversation, while some people would stop looking at him after taking a look at Dong Qiangqiang. Some people would even close the curtains or simply go in before Dong Qiangqiang approached the display window. Go to the inner room.
Dong Qiangqiang pretended to ask about the prices for those who were relatively friendly in appearance, and found that the prices were basically the same, and there was no price gouging.
Dong Qiangqiang did not dare to counteroffer, so he could only pretend to be interested, and then casually asked the other party if he had seen any Asians tonight.
These women are all one-in-a-million women. As soon as they heard Dong Qiangqiang's words, they knew that his inquiry was fake and that he was looking for a real person. The better ones will show a very professional fake smile and ask him to "think about it carefully and don't let the beautiful scenery live up to it." The worse ones quickly closed the window without any indication.
When he walked around, no shop on the street paid attention to him, which made him quite frustrated. The people like "Flower Shirt" and "Cross-Eyed" just now also disappeared from the street.
Since he had only been in the industry for a short time, he had never lost a member of his tour group before. Feeling a little helpless, he wandered around the street, lighting a cigarette casually, thinking about what to do with Zhao. Sister or Lao Cheng should make a phone call first and ask Niu Tongsheng if he has contacted them, or should he ask Lao Bai first.
As he lowered his head and thought, he heard someone not far away shouting: "Hey, handsome guy."
Dong Qiangqiang raised his head and saw a foreign woman standing by the window holding a cigarette and waving to him: "Borrow me a light."
He took two steps closer, raised his hand, lit the lighter and put it in front of the other party's cigarette.
The golden flames gave off a warm light, illuminating the woman's face covered with makeup, and the wind and dust blew against her face. Due to the close distance, Dong Qiangqiang even saw the wrinkles on her neck.
Dong Qiangqiang smiled politely and retracted his arm. Just as he was about to turn away and make a phone call, he heard the woman suddenly say from behind him: "Are you looking for someone?"
"How... do you know?" Dong Qiangqiang suddenly realized after asking. The other party must have seen him going in and out of various stores just now, "Yes, I am looking for a friend."
"Does he look similar to you?" The woman slowly blew out a smoke ring and looked at Dong Qiangqiang with blurred eyes, "Maybe I know where he is."
"Where?" Dong Qiangqiang asked immediately without thinking about why the other party said that.
The woman smiled: "Come in and I'll tell you."
Only then did Dong Qiangqiang realize that the other party was playing hard to get. He turned around and left, but after taking two steps, he turned back and asked, "Do you really know?"
The woman didn't say anything, but raised her finger and pointed to the signboard next to the store door.
Only then did Dong Qiangqiang clearly see the price written above.
"Turn around." Dong Qiangqiang suddenly said without any clue.
The woman was stunned: "What?"
"My money is relatively hidden." Dong Qiangqiang motioned for her to turn her back.
As soon as the woman turned around, Dong Qiangqiang quickly took out the banknotes with a strong smell from his shoes.
"Turn it over." He handed the banknotes along the window, "Can you tell me now?"
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