Chapter 1207: Tintin's Happiest Day
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No wonder Tintin likes to go barefoot.
Brother Huanxi and Ding Ding didn't speak, didn't ask each other how they were doing, and just walked barefoot in the grass of the manor.
You don't have to see each other for a long time, and as soon as you meet, ask you how you are doing.
It's not interesting.
Especially for Brother Huanxi and Ding Ding, as long as they can see each other, it's fine.
"I've heard that the most interesting time in Rio is at night. Brother Huanxi spoke first: "Let's go play together, shall we?"
"No, Tony said he wouldn't let you out. Tintin refused.
But who is Brother Huanxi? A well-known expert in soft grinding and hard foaming.
I pestered Ding Ding for almost 30 minutes, from history to geography, from humanity to feelings, from world unity to the situation in Iraq.
Tintin was completely stunned by him.
Maybe, probably, probably, it's not a big deal to go out and relax once in a while, right?
So Ding Ding was fooled into the car by Brother Huanxi, and he was sneaky.
The driver Hartmann arranged for Brother Huanxi was a local Chinese surnamed Dou, who had lived in Rio de Janeiro for 30 years.
As soon as he heard that Brother Huanxi wanted to taste the local nightlife, he immediately said: "If you want to experience the pure Rio nightlife, you must go to the most authentic Brazilian bars, but such bars are all in the slums." Everywhere there is danger and crime, and it is the place where the control of the underworld is most rampant, and even the police cannot interfere. ”
"Ahh Tintin exclaimed in a low voice.
Lao Dou continued: "If you really want to go, you must go to the lapa area, the most erosive place in Rio nightlife, there is no one. But don't mess with the prostitutes there, those street girls aren't Brazilian milk gods, they're shemales. ”
"Huh?" this time it was Brother Huanxi's turn to call out.
"Really. Lao Dou said very surely: "There is a big football star in Brazil, Ronaldo, who once recruited prostitutes, and the three who came were all shemales, and one of them stole his driver's license in an attempt to blackmail him." ”
Tintin became scared: "Or, let's not go, right?"
"Go, such a fun place. Brother Huanxi became excited: "Old Dou, drive, let's go to that lapa area." ”
Looking at Tintin's face full of fear, Brother Huanxi knew that this was the difference between her and Anne.
Anne wanted to hear such an exciting, dangerous, and fun place, and couldn't hold back for a long time, so she took Brother Huanxi with her......
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By the time they were dropped off at the Lapa district, it was already completely dark, which meant that Rio's nightlife had officially begun.
As soon as I walked in, I saw that both sides of the street were full of "women" wearing heavy makeup. didn't care that Brother Huanxi still had a female companion by his side, he waved at Brother Huanxi again and again, pointing to his huge **** while calling "money" in English.
"Shemales, shemales. Brother Huanxi thought about Lao Dou's words, and firmly didn't even look at these "women".
Not much had been walked, and the rhythmic music soon came.
There are many bars one by one, and there is a peculiar phenomenon, people who come here are holding beers, drinking as they walk, standing at the door of which bar they go to, and then changing to another one after drinking.
Lao Dou also told them when he came.
The price of alcohol in the bar is very expensive, so people who come to the bar buy it from other snack grocery stores or people who push carts to sell it, and then bring it to the door of the bar to drink, so that it is free and cheap.
After turning around like this, the sky will be bright.
I rub it, don't all these clubbers have to go to work?
It's completely different from bars in China.
In China, you can bring your own bottle of beer to the door of the bar and try it.
Hey, if you do this, what do those bar owners do to make money?
Brother Huanxi couldn't figure it out.
In front of me, strong music was heard, and a large crowd of locals were either applauding or dancing with beers.
There are both men and women, especially those Brazilian beauties, who are dressed very hot.
Anyone who passes by, whether they can dance or not, can't help but be joined by the strong music and the unrestrained crowd.
Brother Huanxi and Ding Ding were naturally attracted to it without any suspense.
It's not like much, Brother Huanxi and Ding Ding didn't know who was pulled into the dancing team.
This is bitter Brother Huanxi, he really can't sing and dance.
But Tintin-
Hey, Tintin actually dances so well?
Twisting his crotch sharply, the hair that had been coiled down was also scattered, his two hands were raised above his head, and his soft waist shook very much, which was not inferior to the local beauties around him at all.
Soon the applause was heard.
There are no words to dance.
Brother Huanxi, who was jumping around, was stunned.
Many men and women unknowingly gathered around Tintin, jumping and cheering for her.
Tintin has become a well-deserved protagonist here.
Tintin was very happy.
She hadn't been that crazy in a long, long time.
She is a medical expert, a nutrition expert, and the place where she spends most of her time is in the laboratory.
Crazy dancing like this was only done in college.
A few Brazilian locals walked in separate crowds, all tattooed.
They surrounded Tintin, writhing and talking there.
Although Tintin doesn't understand the local dialect, guessing is not a good thing to say.
She was a little scared and wanted to leave, but these people surrounded her, blocking her wherever she walked, and then her expression was obviously full of obscenity.
Brother Huanxi immediately rushed in, grabbed Ding Ding and was about to go out.
A Brazilian scolded.
This time, Brother Huanxi and Ding Ding both understood, it was "fuck" in English!
Then the Brazilian swung his fist up.
Brother Huanxi's reaction speed is definitely non-human.
He ducked his head sideways, dodged his opponent's attack, and then returned fire with his free hand, hitting him firmly in the face.
Of course, you don't have to think about the results.
The Brazilian fell to the ground with his face covered.
The people on the side actually started to shout.
Something like this happens here almost every night.
The fellow Brazilian quickly rushed over.
Brother Huanxi pushed Ding Ding to the side.
Let's fight!
Isn't it just a fight?
The opponent had seven or eight people.
Brother Huanxi received a lot of punches and kicks on his body, but those Brazilians were put down by him one after another.
What are you kidding, he's an all-powerful brother Huanxi.
“kungfu!kunffu!kungfu!”
The guy watching the excitement on the side shouted the word "Kung Fu".
Where does Brother Huanxi know how to do any kung fu, he simply relies on reaction and copper tendons and iron bones to fight hard.
But all of these seven or eight Brazilians were really killed by him.
Well, it's nice to enjoy the cheers.
Looking at these guys who were put by himself, Brother Huanxi enjoyed it triumphantly, and actually waved to the cheering crowd decently.
Hey?
Why didn't these Brazilians cheer and hide aside?
"Run!"
Brother Huanxi screamed fiercely, grabbed Ding Ding's hand and ran away.
Why?
From the entrances of the various bars, a large number of locals appeared, screaming and rushing towards the place.
There are at least thirty or forty of them.
Mom, did you stab a hornet's nest?
"Police, police, help!"
Brother Huanxi saw a police car parked at the corner of the street and shouted for help.
Hey?
Why did the police in the car roll up the windows?
Your sister!
Those guys are in hot pursuit, and there are more and more people.
There is absolutely no problem for Brother Huanxi to run away by himself, but the problem is that there is still a Ding Ding by his side.
"Brother Huanxi, I can't run. "Tintin couldn't bear it.
She's not an athlete.
Brother Huanxi didn't talk nonsense, he copied it, and actually picked up Ding Ding horizontally, pulled his legs apart and ran.
Ding Ding's hand was hooked around Brother Huanxi's neck.
She suddenly felt that it was not dangerous at all, but full of romance and happiness.
After running a few steps, she actually "giggled" and laughed.
Sister, we're running for our lives.
"My parents and mentors would have been terrified to see me like this. Tintin smiled very happily.
She's never done anything so crazy when she's grown up.
Sister, don't laugh, I'm on the run now with you.
Even if he was holding a person, Brother Huanxi's speed did not slow down at all.
"Mr. Lei, here, here!" Lao Dou, who had been waiting for them all along, waved his hand desperately.
Even after getting into the car, Tintin was still "giggling" there.
Brother Huanxi was so tired that he was panting like a dog.
Even if Brother Huanxi has great strength and good endurance, he is still a human after all. After running so many roads with an individual, you will also be tired.
Lao Dou's driving skills were good, and the car drove fast, and he quickly threw off those pursuers.
It wasn't until this time that Tintin realized that one of his shoes had fallen off.
But she smiled even more.
It seems that whatever happens now will make her laugh.
It was early in the morning when I got back to the manor.
Tintin simply threw away his other shoe and returned to his room door barefoot as he had done during the day.
"Thank you, Brother Huanxi. Ding Ding finally stopped laughing: "There are always so many happy things with you, this is my happiest day." ”
Happiest day?
Sister, we were almost beaten to death.
Ding Ding suddenly came over, stood on tiptoe and kissed Brother Huanxi lightly on the cheek, and then blushed: "Good night, Brother Huanxi." ”
She hurriedly ran into her room and closed the door.
But why does a heart "puff puff" keep beating?
She likes Brother Huanxi, and she also knows that Brother Huanxi has a girlfriend, and she will not rob Brother Huanxi with Anne.
As long as she can see Brother Huanxi often, it is enough to be so happy often.
She didn't care, didn't care.
You don't have to get your hands on something to like something.
Well, that's what Tintin really thinks.
She quietly looked out the window.
Brother Huanxi has already covered the kissed face and walked far, far away!(To be continued.) )