The last time Dong Qiangqiang took a group to Hamburg's Degenerate Street, the male band members dispersed not long after entering the street, which made it difficult for him to find a meal and even accidentally entered a charming house. This time he specifically stated the discipline to avoid making mistakes. After all, he still has a slight home court advantage in Germany. Milan is an unfamiliar place and a mixed bag. Even with Lao Bai, he may not be able to deal with everything.
Maybe there were too many things that happened during the day that gave everyone a strong sense of uneasiness. Unlike the last hamburger group, everyone kept gathering and moving forward amidst the singing and dancing of birds and birds, whispering and knowing and restrained laughter from time to time. Although Individuals occasionally left the team, but the overall formation was maintained well, which gave Dong Qiangqiang the illusion of a hen leading her chicks across the street.
When they come across a place that seems to be their favorite, everyone will recommend Lao Bai to go in to help inquire and negotiate prices, and then whisper among themselves, just like buying vegetables in a vegetable market. Every time at this time, Dong Qiangqiang and Lei Lanting guard everyone one by one to prevent people with ill intentions from provoking trouble.
After choosing from left to right, everyone finally entered two nearby establishments. One was a bar that mainly focused on pole dancing, and the other was a complete brothel.
Lao Bai took the initiative to go into the bar with a group of people, but Dong Qiangqiang was worried about something happening in the brothel and hoped that Lao Bai could pick up everyone outside the brothel at any time. Lei Lanting looked left and right, seemed uneasy, and did not take the initiative to answer the call. Finally, Dong Qiangqiang Choose the bar.
The light in the bar was dim, and although it couldn't be called smoky, the air was definitely not much better. The venue is large, and although the facilities are not new, they are by no means old. There are many fixed large tables, some are wooden tables, and some are stainless steel tables. Young and beautiful girls of different skin colors are showing off their slim figures on different tables. There was even a small T stage in the distance, but there was no one on it.
Dong Qiangqiang is no stranger to this kind of place. His landlady Sasha is a professional in this kind of place. Compared with brothels, he has less psychological barriers to pole dancing bars. After all, it is one thing not to resist, but it is another thing to sit in it. The last time he entered Anita's room made him blush even now when he thought about it. He was also worried that he was not strong-willed enough and would be in trouble if he did something outrageous.
Dong Qiangqiang parroted what Lao Bai told him about tipping dancers to the male members, and then flashed to a corner. Lao Bai told him that at this time, the guests would be taboo about someone following them. The fact is that Lao Bai As expected, the male band members quickly dispersed and chose their own tables, with no one getting together.
The bar is full of men, not only tourists, but also many locals. Some of them are red-faced, holding wine glasses and talking loudly, some are in high spirits, and some are just staring at the dancers on the table for a long time and drinking in silence. While drinking wine in the glass, he tossed one or two crumpled bills onto the table from time to time.
Generally, the songs danced by the dancers are not long, and the average song ends in less than two minutes. Of course, both the dancers and the spectators are drunkards who do not want to dance, and the dancers will collect money during the dance breaks. Some spectators spend money generously, while others are very stingy. When they see the other party collecting money, they immediately move to other tables with their wine glasses. When this happens, the dancers become slack and do not dance hard, creating a vicious cycle. There are even fewer spectators.
The eye-catching scene has a strong visual impact. Dong Qiangqiang is shy by nature. After watching the song, he felt embarrassed to watch it again. Just as he was about to go outside to smoke a cigarette and get some fresh air, Du Lan called unexpectedly.
"What are you doing?" The sound quality of the mobile phone was very good, and Du Lan's hearing was very keen. "The dance music is so dynamic, are you tired of staying in Milan?"
"Hey," Dong Qiangqiang said, making Du Lan feel embarrassed, "Just wait a moment, it's too noisy inside, I'll go outside and talk to you."
There were people coming and going on the street, and there was a lot of noise. As soon as Dong Qiangqiang walked out of the bar, he saw Lao Bai sitting in the car waving to him, and hurriedly walked over.
"I was with Lao Bai and the others on the Depraved Street in Milan," Dong Qiangqiang opened the car door and ducked in.
Lao Bai didn't start the engine, there was no heating in the car, and the cold wind followed Dong Qiang into the car. Dong Qiang unconsciously wrapped his coat tightly.
"You went to Milan with Lao Bai this time?" Du Lan seemed surprised.
"Yes, he is more familiar with us than us. We must ask him to be our tour guide."
"Oh, then... he also took you to Fallen Street?" Du Lan's voice was a little nervous.
"Of course, neither Lei Lanting nor I know Dao'er." Dong Qiangqiang was puzzled, "Is there any problem?"
"It's nothing." Du Lan muttered softly.
"Don't think too much, there's really nothing here." Realizing that the topic was going in the wrong direction, Dong Qiangqiang immediately changed his mind and said, "Our car was smashed this afternoon."
"Is anyone injured? Did something get lost?"
"None of them, I'm lucky."
"Italy's public security situation is one of the best in the whole of Europe. Of course, Spain, Portugal and Greece in the south are even worse. You must pay attention to your safety." Dulan sighed.
"I also discovered that compared with Italy, Germany's public security is heaven." Dong Qiangqiang agreed.
"As Europe goes south, people go off-roading, not just men, but women too." Du Lan suddenly changed his tone, "I'm warning you to stay away from those enthusiastic Italian girls, otherwise I will definitely look better than you when I get back."
"What if I am telling the truth?" Dong Qiangqiang deliberately teased her, "How do you know whether what I tell is the truth or a lie?"
"Isn't there still Lao Bai? Wouldn't he know if I ask him?"
"I made a mistake," Dong Qiangqiang deliberately looked frustrated, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have mentioned Lao Bai to you."
"I used to think you seemed loyal and honest," Du Lan said angrily, "I didn't expect you to be so glib and dishonest..."
"Haha, don't worry. I have mysophobia, so I will definitely not touch those messy things." Dong Qiangqiang joked, "Are you calling because you are afraid that I will go in and spend money?"
"It's so annoying..." As soon as Du Lan finished cursing, Dong Qiangqiang heard a burst of noise coming from the mobile phone, and then he heard Du Lan shout: "It's coming..."
"What are you doing?" Dong Qiangqiang looked at the time on his phone, "It's not even four o'clock in the morning in China right? Why did you get up so early?"
"Why are you getting up so early? I didn't sleep at all last night." Du Lan said while yawning, "Isn't this the New Year? I'm visiting relatives at home and playing laps with them for a few times..."
"I heard they are urging you. If you give me two more blows, just stare in confusion for a while."
Du Lan was very happy to hear that Dong Qiangqiang cared about him, and after some more warnings, he reluctantly hung up the phone.
"Did Du Lan beat him?" Lao Bai asked calmly, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at the tourists coming and going outside the window.
"Yes. Check the post." Dong Qiangqiang said with a wry smile, "She doesn't trust me coming to such a sensual place."
"It's normal for her to have this kind of worry. There is a saying in the tour guide circle that out of 10 men there are 9 different colors." Lao Bai rolled down the window and threw the cigarette butt out of the window. After taking a few big breaths of fresh air, he rolled up the window again, " I always walk by the river and my shoes don’t get wet. It’s normal.”
After hearing this, Dong Qiangqiang almost blurted out: Have you ever had it? But this question was too private, so he couldn't bear to ask it.
"Just now I asked Lei Lanting who of us was looking at the car and who was in the shop. He hesitated for a long time, and then I understood." Lao Bai sneered, "Nine times out of ten, he has also gone in. If you don't believe me, you can go in and take a look. .”
"He is already an adult and can take responsibility for his actions, so I won't worry about it." Lei Lanting took out his camera from his backpack, "I'll go down and take some photos so that I can upload them to my travel website when I get back. "
Every time Dong Qiangqiang goes to a different city, he takes more local photos, and then writes a short paragraph of text about the journey on the website for readers to read. Although the website has been established for some time, there is still very little website visitor data visible in the background. Fortunately, Dong Qiangqiang did not have high hopes for this, so there was no disappointment or frustration.
"No matter whether you are a man or a woman, don't take pictures of people's faces, especially don't take pictures of people in shop windows, so as not to cause trouble." Lao Bai rolled down the window and warned, "They are taboo."
"I know." Dong Qiangqiang responded.
He had just taken a few pictures with his camera when he heard someone behind him knocking on the glass and shouting in broken English: "Who told you to park the car here? Where is your driver's license? Take it out!"
Dong Qiangqiang turned around when he heard the sound, and saw two policemen, one tall and one short, blocking their car door fiercely.
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