East Berlin's June Boat Song

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The draft beer in my hand exploded in an instant, and the liquor splashed. I leaped into the bar and shot the bartender's leg first. Seeing him lying on the ground and howling, I suddenly became angry and brought him over. He placed it in front of him as a moving human shield.

At the moment of life and death, I raised my Makarov pistol and fought back desperately. In an instant, there were gunshots in the small bar, and the wine cabinet behind me shattered to the ground. A fragrant downpour.

The chandelier swayed, and while it was on and off, I was so red-eyed that I picked up the submachine gun hidden under the windbreaker and confronted the group of Americans in front of me. After a while, more people rushed to the bar. I jumped out of the bar and slipped through the back door of the bar. Walk.

I was walking all the way in the night, and heard footsteps chasing after me. After a few gunshots, the wall beside me suddenly shattered. I laughed wildly and turned around to fight back. However, there seemed to be more and more pursuers behind me. , just as I was running through a narrow alley, a strong force grabbed me suddenly. Before I could react, I was dragged into the narrow gap that was only half a meter wide, and was covered by a pair of warm hands from behind. Mouth.

I struggled subconsciously, and then I heard a soft and hasty voice in my ear: "Don't move, my dear! Unless you don't want this little life anymore."

The familiar voice, the same naughty tone as always, I turned around in surprise and met George's playful eyes.

He mouthed me to shut up, and I stopped, holding my breath.Not long after, a group of Americans ran across the street, as if seizing the opportunity that I could not speak out, he put his index finger into my mouth and twisted it around, and then pushed me back.

Only he can do this kind of erotic action at the moment of life and death. I gave him a white look, but he still smiled cynically, those eyes seemed to say that he had further ideas.

After the American left, I took a bite out of his index finger in a demonstrative way, and he retracted his hand in pain, shaking his hand while laughing: "Honey, long time no see, why are you getting more and more fierce?"

I pushed him back into the alley and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here? Are you following me? Did Julian call you here?"

"You are really anxious. You asked three questions, but none of them cared about me." He said pitifully, "You don't miss me at all."

"No..." I was stunned for a moment, and said, "This mission is very, very important to me, and there is no room for any omissions."

"Yo, then you were still making such a fuss just now?" He narrowed his eyes slyly.

"That's because I know it's a trap and I have to give them some color. I've had enough of being played by the Americans."

"Then you're not afraid to scare the snake? What if the person you want to save is transferred?"

I smiled, and patted George's beautiful and extraordinary face: "You know a lot, but George, the person I'm looking for wasn't here in the first place, I know."

George's brown eyes were shining brightly, and he put his arms around my waist: "Line, you have become smarter, I thought you were still as stupid as before."

I restrained my smile and said lightly: "Anyone who goes through those things will become wiser."

George's smile froze on his face, he leaned over and kissed me on the face: "I'm sorry, Rhine."

I shook my head: "It's okay, that's all in the past, let's get out of here first, you're right, I haven't seen you for so long, I need to catch up with you, the hotel I'm staying in is nearby."

"Hotel..." George smiled and hugged me: "Go to the hotel with me?"

I blushed, and immediately took him off my body: "Don't think too much... I didn't expect to meet you."

"What am I thinking?" George shrugged and poked me: "You are thinking too much."

He slickly shook his short hair that reached the ears, and grabbed me: "Okay, let's go back to the hotel together, honey, you don't know how much I have missed you these years. People say that you can't trust a What the spy said, but I swear to God, it is [-]% true, dear Rhine, I miss you so much."

So George followed me over the fence, through the garden, then climbed the wall to the window on the second floor and entered my room.

He took off his leather jacket and jeans carelessly, threw them on the floor, and lay down on the only bed in the bedroom.His cheeks were slightly flushed, panting heavily, and said, "I haven't done something like climbing a wall for a long time, Rhine, this is too primitive."

"Yeah, you've reached the point where you're playing tricks."

I picked up the clothes he threw on the floor and hung them on the floor hangers.He took off the equipment on his body, took off the scarf and windbreaker, folded them neatly and put them in the closet.

"Tsk, why do you look like a girl." He lay on the bed and looked at me lazily.

I shrugged: "Neatness and cleanliness are not just for girls."

"I think you were trained by a certain general." He turned over on the bed and said, "Is that trench coat of yours Hugo Boss? You are really particular, but this brand is much worse than our Burberry. He made a military uniform, hehehe..."

I blushed when he teased me. He looked at me awkwardly and said, "But it matches your scarf, Polish."

He laughed wildly.

"How can you tell at a glance?" I couldn't help but be surprised by his eyesight.

He said proudly: "Of course, HugoBoss's accumulated experience in making military uniforms is very obvious in the clothing's routing. I have only seen this pattern on your scarf in Lublin's handicraft workshop. This is handmade, pure goat Velvet. Oops, this fits well, it's great!"

He clapped his hands, leaned back and forth with a smile, his face was flushed, and he still kept muttering: "Why don't you hang a lightning symbol on your body?!"

"It seems that you are born gay." I laughed and started to fight back: "Normal men are not so sensitive to clothing accessories."

He shrugged, raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and watched me unbutton my shirt cheerfully.

"Then you still dare to take off your clothes in front of me?" He smirked again, I was taken aback for a moment, then turned to him and said, "You're right."

I got into the bathroom and washed myself off the smell of gunpowder smoke and alcohol.

When I came out, George had already fallen asleep on the bed in a daze. Seeing his childlike sleeping face, I sighed helplessly, put on my bathrobe and fell asleep on the sofa.Staring blankly at the ceiling, I thought about my next plan in my heart.

I gave them a head-on blow today, and it must have alarmed some people.But this is exactly my purpose. Today's loss makes them think carefully whether the next temptation and trap is worthwhile. If they have a sense of proportion and take back those minions that shouldn't be there, my actions should go much smoother.

And... huh...

I raised the corners of my lips and smiled, took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and soon fell asleep.I don't know how long it took, when I woke up again, I found myself sleeping on the bed.

I jumped up to see George on the couch fiddling with my submachine gun.

"Little Rhine, I slept too hard." He glanced up and down at me maliciously, and I blushed instantly.

"Don't worry, I'm a gentleman." He stood up and stretched his waist: "Tell me about your plan."

"I need to locate a trace of a person now."

"Who?"

"You know who it is, George."

George twitched the corner of his mouth: "That's not easy. The traces of people at his level are secrets among secrets."

"Of course." I smiled and sat up and put on my slippers: "But after I made such a fuss last night, I think some people will come to me soon. And as long as they come, it will be easy to find him. "

George looked at me playfully: "So, you want to use yourself as bait? But what if the bait is eaten but the fish doesn't take the bait?"

"Don't you still have you?" I smiled and stared at him: "Will you let me be eaten? How can you do business with Julian if I am eaten?"

The corners of George's lips curled up in a playful arc, and the temperature of his smile dropped a little: "So you think I came here on orders?"

"Is not it?"

He snorted coldly, stood up and walked towards me, stretched out his hand to hold my shoulder, pressed his thumb on my collarbone, bent down and stared at me, for a long time, suddenly exerted force on his hand, and pushed me down on the bed.

"You said yes."

He quickly stood up straight and stood in front of the window, stretched his back to me, and said in a cold and calm voice, "Call for breakfast, I'm hungry."

I was baffled by him, got up, picked up the room phone and called the front desk to call for breakfast.The atmosphere in the room suddenly became gloomy. I went into the bathroom to change, but when I was about to close the door, he blocked it with his foot.

"Hey, let me say." He put his elbows on the door frame, pretending to be deep: "Do you have a hard time trusting others now?"

"Why do you ask?"

He pursed his lips, looked down slantly, then raised his eyes to look at me, his expression became serious: "You answer me first."

"If you must listen to the truth, yes, I do have a hard time trusting anyone."

"Including your general?"

I grinned and reached out to touch his pretty cheek: "George, you're so smart, what do you think?"

"But you still love him."

I was stunned, withdrew my hand, and shrugged calmly: "Yes, I love him, but that doesn't mean I believe him. George, those things made me sad, but what hurt me was not being cheated, It's that I can no longer believe it. As much as I love him, I have to be wary of him."

George suddenly smiled like a child: "You didn't watch out for me, you took me back to the hotel yesterday."

I smiled and shook my head: "Of course I don't suspect that you are going to kill me. Besides, I have to apologize to you. You wanted to take me away at that time, but I failed to make the appointment. You must have been waiting for me for a long time... "

George suddenly looked terrified, waved his hand, and said, "No, I'll leave early the next morning."

"That's good. It snowed later, and I've been worried about you."

"Really?"

"Huh? What really?"

"Are you worried about me?"

"of course."

I nodded, worried that he is not normal?He was suddenly overjoyed, and his eyes were full of surprise.I was confused by him, but he has never been serious, patted my butt, smiled badly, whistled and walked towards the window.

The next day we wandered around the city of Bonn. I was still dressed in a polite manner, but George was completely disguised as another person. Seeing his strange and unrecognizable appearance, I almost fell out of shock. jaw.

"Little Rhine, do you want to learn?" He walked down the street triumphantly, with the beard on his chin trembling, just like Engels in his youth, without any childish appearance before.

"This is my unique secret skill. No one can compare to me in disguise." He winked at me, and I have to say that this skill is really exciting.

So I said honestly: "I want to learn, can you teach me?"

He grinned: "Then you have to pay the tuition."

He reached out his devil claws and squeezed my ass.

"use this……"

His lewd eyes made me tremble as I walked in the crowd, and several young blond girls walking towards me couldn't help covering their mouths and chuckling.

"Hey, be careful!" I yelled at him softly.

"Don't you want to be noticed?" George clung to me. "The bigger the commotion, the faster they come, don't you?"

As soon as the words fell, he hugged me, stood in the center of the square in the downtown area, and gave me a passionate kiss. The soft and nimble tip of his tongue instantly pried open my undefended teeth, and swept around fiercely. I was shocked. Pale and shrieked and pushed him away, he staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

In an instant, it seemed that everyone in the square was looking at us.

Standing in the center of the crowd, I felt my cheeks burning and my hair standing on end.And George just sat on the ground quietly looking at me and giggling, with a happy and shameless look.

Suddenly, my eyes met with his instantly, a chill came down like lightning, and all expressions froze on his face.

"They are here."

I said this sentence at the same time, and the next second, I rushed to George, pulled him up, and ran towards a nearby quiet street.

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PS: Hugoboss provided military uniforms for the Nazis during World War II, and Burberry's original windbreaker was also provided to the British army (World War I).