However, he didn't ask anyone to change clothes. Instead, he followed me downstairs and drove me towards the city himself.
He was very quiet along the way, concentrating on driving without saying a word. I was also a little confused, so I sat in the passenger seat with my chin on my hand and kept looking at the scenery outside the window.
It's just that there's really nothing to see in Vladivostok in winter. Looking out, the whole land is covered with snow, and it's so white that it makes people feel particularly depressed.
The car drove on the road for about twenty minutes.
When we entered the city, there were more and more vehicles on the roadside. Yakov asked me: "Where does Mr. Gu plan to go?"
I actually wanted to visit Sophia's house at first.
But then I thought that since Sofia was not here, there was no point in me going to her house, so I simply asked Yakov: "Where is the biggest, or the most fun, and the most popular bar in this place?"
It was obvious that Yakov's expression was a bit stunned: "You came all the way to the city just to go to a bar?"
"Any questions?"
"No, I just don't think it's necessary."
Yakov frowned slightly: "If you want to find a woman, I just need to make a phone call. There is no need for you to go to the bar."
After he said these words, I became happy: "You, you think of me too superficially. You have seen Sophia. She is so beautiful, and she has the title of saint that is most likely to arouse men's desire. Then
I'm not even interested, do you think I might be interested in those messy women in the bar?"
Yakov turned to look at me: "Then why did you go to the bar?"
I stretched out my hand and pointed forward: "Don't ask, you will know when you get there."
"Okay, it's up to you."
With a helpless sigh, Yakov stepped on the accelerator, and the 3.0-displacement Porsche coupe roared and jumped out along the empty street.
The car drove on the road twisting and turning for another ten minutes, and finally stopped at a street intersection full of neon lights.
Yakov glanced towards the street: "There are several bars on this street, all of similar size. You can choose any one."
"Okay, I'll go for a walk."
As I unbuckled my seat belt, I told Yakov: "You can drive around in the car and pick me up in two hours, or you can go back to the villa directly now and I can just take a taxi back."
Then Yakov was stunned: "Aren't you going to let me go with you?"
"Of course not."
I smiled and shook my head: "If you want to strike up a conversation when you go to a bar, your first choice is to strike up a conversation with a single woman. For the same reason, the probability of being struck up by a single man is definitely higher than that of two people together, so you understand what I want to express.
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Yakov looked a little confused.
I opened the car door directly: "It means you can just go and do whatever you need to do, and don't bother me picking up girls."
After saying this, I directly opened the car door, got out of the car, and left.
Yakov rolled down the window and shouted twice from behind: "Mr. Gu, I'll wait for you here!"
I didn't respond, I just stretched out my hand and waved it behind me, meaning to tell him that I heard him.
I raised my hand and looked at the watch. It was 10:30 in the evening, which was the time when the nightlife started. I wandered around this street, found a popular bar, opened the door and walked in.
In fact, I don’t know why I came to the bar, but my intuition tells me that the bar is the place with the most ghosts and ghosts in a city.
Staying is staying, instead of wasting time in the villa, it is better to go directly to the bar to try your luck. It would be better if you can lure the people from Tianxin Island out. After all, the enemy is hiding and I am hiding, this kind of feeling is quite good.
Not comfortable.
I have to say that this bar is quite good, it is a semi-quiet bar. The lights are not particularly eye-catching, and the music is not death heavy metal rock. It is just more rhythmic. At least I like this atmosphere.
Moreover, the wine in this place is not very expensive, a cup costs 200 to 300 rubles, and there is no minimum consumption. I just sat there and drank three or four bottles of beer. I suddenly muttered in my mind that I seemed to be in the wrong place.
Yes, I do like this place, but those bastards on Tianxin Island don’t like it!
Looking around, I feel that the people sitting and drinking next to me are either college students nearby or white-collar workers who have just come out from get off work to relax. It may also be because of the winter. They are all dressed more conservatively than in other countries. How can those who practice magic in Tianxin Island be possible? Come to a place like this?
I felt that staying any longer would be a waste of time, so I wiped my mouth and got up, intending to change places.
But as soon as I raised my butt, a blond and blue-eyed Slavic girl came over.
She glanced at the empty seat next to me: "Can I sit down?"
"You can do whatever you want, I'm leaving."
I was putting on my coat while talking, but suddenly I felt a hand grabbing my wrist.
I lowered my head and saw the ravine on this girl's chest that was deliberately exposed. She looked at me with that provocative look in her eyes and asked, "Don't you want to have a drink with me?"
When I looked at it, I thought, this is a bartender.
To say that the world is as dark as crows, there must be bartenders wherever there are bars. Anyway, I don’t believe that I have such great charm, and I am not Daniel Wu. Wherever I sit, girls will come and strike up a conversation.
I didn't want to get entangled with her, and I was thinking about how to get out.
But this woman was quite thick-skinned. She took my arm and started to rub it against her breasts. She looked at me with a sticky look in her eyes, as if she was thick-skinned. She wanted to create a feeling in my mind, "I want to date you, as long as I want to date you."
If you drink a few glasses of wine with me, I can book a room with you tonight.
Foreign women are open to the public. This is an illusion that has been instilled in China for more than ten years. If you are the kind of tourist who comes to travel, if you encounter this situation, you will really be fooled.
But an old man like me is more difficult to deal with. If she is willing to take my arm and rub it against her breasts, then let her rub it. I won’t express my opinion, so I will passively take advantage of that station.
Later, the woman became a little impatient and frowned slightly: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you sit down?"
I grinned and was about to tell her that I didn't bring any money today and couldn't buy you a drink.
But before I could say anything, a faint smell of perfume came from beside me, and then a soft voice sounded in my ears: "What are you doing?"
I was a little surprised and looked back.
It was an Asian-faced girl who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. She was not tall, but her facial features were quite delicate, and she was a pretty cute type.
At this moment, she was looking at the woman sitting next to me with vigilant eyes, and asked me in a natural tone: "My dear, who is this woman? Is she your friend?"