Chapter 258 The cross-racial effect is really scary
Every time I stay at sea for a long time, the first feeling I have when I return to land is that my legs can’t stand.
It feels good to be able to "feet down to earth" after wandering around on the sea for so long.
The Mediterranean Support II was resupplying at the port of Palermo, and a crowd of people gathered on the dock. But these people weren't there to join in the fun; they were there to make money. They were seen slipping small cards to the crew, advertising their hotels.
Because it’s so hard, 99% of sailors in the world are men, and the remaining 1% are women who are on cruise ships. . . .
But one thing is a bit ridiculous. Even a man who is usually pure and chaste will miss women after staying at sea for a long time.
After all, the boat was full of men, and what did men talk about most? It was either money or women. When they talked too much, they started to think about it. Even Xiao Peng was itching to do it.
Where there is demand, there is a market, so there are many women engaged in the flesh trade near ocean ports, and this is the same almost everywhere in the world.
"Boss, who is the boss talking to on the phone over there?" Bruch asked Walter.
Walter spread his hands: "How should I know? He was speaking Chinese there! Moro, can you understand?"
Moro shook his head. "I don't understand. I'm learning Chinese, but I'm not that advanced."
Bruch lowered his voice. "Why did our boss throw us onto that seabed salvage ship? Is he hiding something from us?"
After hearing this, Moro glanced at Bruch and asked, "Is it important? Does the boss have to tell you everything? Are you the big boss?"
Bruch hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong. I mean that only by understanding the boss can we better protect him. We are bodyguards, and the most basic quality is to keep our mouths shut."
Moro frowned. "If you could really control your mouth, you wouldn't be asking these questions now! I don't know anything else, I only know that I have enough income now, and my boss helped me find a good school for my daughter. I cherish my current job, and I pretend I didn't hear what you said. If you don't like this job, go ask your boss if he's hiding something from us. See what he thinks!"
Bruch said angrily: "I am doing this to better protect the boss!"
Morrow shook his head: "I'm not a bodyguard, so I don't know what your bodyguard rules are, but I'm wondering, if I were the boss, what would happen if someone asked about my privacy like this? And... Bruch, even if this question is important, it should be Walter asking it instead of you, right?"
Walter patted Bruch on the shoulder: "Moro is absolutely right, Bruch, do you think the boss is easy to talk to and want to find out his bottom line? How about this, before you ask the boss, tell me first, and I'll tell the boss that what you did has nothing to do with us!"
Bruch looked embarrassed: "Boss, I know I was wrong!"
Just at this moment, Xiao Peng came over and asked: "What are you talking about?"
Walter said: "Bruch is pushing the limits."
"Challenge the limit?" Xiao Peng was stunned after hearing this.
Moro said disdainfully, "He's teetering on the edge of death!"
Bruch said with a bitter face: "Two bosses, I was wrong, please forgive me?"
Moro blinked. "I want to drink tonight! The kind with girls!"
Walter raised his hand: “Including me!”
Bruch took a deep breath: "Well...well...we have to ensure the boss's safety, right? There is no time!"
Asking these two guys to have fun is a huge expense!
Although Xiao Peng didn't know what was going on, he could tell that Bruch had let the two of them catch him by the tail. He grinned and raised his hand and said, "Including me!"
Bruch almost cried after hearing this.
Walter asked, "Boss, what are we going to do next?"
Xiao Peng said, "The live streaming website just called me, hoping I could do more live streaming. I'm already ashore and have nothing to do! Biagio's dad also called me, it's so annoying! Let's go find someplace to play!"
After he finished speaking, Walter and Morrow turned to look at Bruch. The meaning was self-evident: Buddy, you're in for a treat!
Bruch looked at the two of them with a bitter face and said, "Boss, I really don't have any money right now. Love is very expensive."
After he finished speaking, three middle fingers appeared on his face: Xiao Peng also raised his middle finger to his face.
The four people were still standing here chatting when suddenly an elderly woman came over. After taking a look at them, she said to Walter, "Gentlemen, would you like to rest? My hotel is near the port. I guarantee good quality and low prices. I can provide a dinner for only 80 euros a night!"
Walter turned to look at Xiao Peng: "Boss?"
The old woman was stunned. So this Oriental guy was the boss, not these three white guys? A hint of embarrassment crossed her face. Before Xiao Peng could say anything, she continued, "Oriental guy? Great! I happen to have a few Chinese girls in my shop! They're all young and beautiful Oriental beauties! Staying with me will help you alleviate your homesickness and experience an exotic locale!"
Xiao Peng's face was full of black lines. The old woman was afraid that Xiao Peng would not believe her, so she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened the photo album and showed it to Xiao Peng and the others.
Moro stretched his neck: "Let me see, let me see!"
"This is good!" said Bruch.
Walter pushed him away: "Those with girlfriends, get out of the way! Yeah, this is good!"
Xiao Peng's curiosity was piqued by them, so he tilted his head to take a look. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but after seeing it, he almost vomited: "Fuck, what kind of aesthetic sense is this? Hey, big sister, swear to God, are there really Oriental men patronizing these girls?"
It's not that Xiao Peng is being "venomous". The women in the old woman's mobile phone album are all wearing heavy makeup, sexy lingerie, and posing in various enchanting poses.
Logically speaking, this look should be very attractive, but the youngest of the women in the album is over 40 years old, and two of them are too "plump", at least twice as fat as Xiao Peng!
And that appearance...
Although Xiao Peng is not the type to judge people by appearance, he feels that he is not sorry for not calling the women there "ugly melons and cracked dates". With their Western-style makeup, belly fat and age, Xiao Peng would not be able to bring himself to eat them even if he stayed at sea for a long time!
"Hey, buddy, is your aesthetic sense okay?" Xiao Peng looked at Walter and others: "Is this what you think is good? Please spare me, these women are at least forty years old and above, I am still conservative in my estimate!"
Walter and the others were shocked after hearing what Xiao Peng said.
"That big?"
"Bang!"
"Oriental women really know how to take care of themselves!"
“I can’t tell!”
Xiao Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This cross-racial effect is too terrible. Let's go and go to Palermo first. This is my second time here and I haven't been here yet!"
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