Chapter 683 (2/2)

Returning to the port, Ning Tao returned the rented motor boat to the merchant who rented the ship, and then walked to the town with a bucket of fish. He found a Lakeside Hotel and went in.

The hotel was run by an Indian, in his early fifties, with a single braid and a tall figure. He smiled at Ning Tao: ”my friend, welcome to the Bucks hotel. My name is also called bucks. What do you need? Get you something to eat, or a warm and clean room?”

I don't know whether it's because there are few guests in the off-season or because he is naturally hospitable. In short, he gives people a very cordial and friendly feeling.

Ning Tao also smiled: ”I need a room. I want to rent it for a month, can I?”

The buck smiled and said, ”of course, I'll give you a discount.”

”I'm here for research. I'll come back to live from time to time. I don't have to clean my room or leave meals for me. Is that ok?” Ning Tao said.

”Of course there's no problem. Let me calculate it for you... 2100 dollars. Cash or card?” The Buck's face was always smiling.

”Cash.” Ning Tao took out his wallet and paid $2100.

A young man came down the stairs and greeted Ning Tao. The stag said it was his son, called a shotgun.

The father's name is buck and the son's name is shotgun. The Indian name is really casual. But this is Indian culture, one of the few ethnic groups that believe in nature and ancestors.

”Mr. Johnny, did you catch all these fish? Good luck.” The shotgun looked at the bucket that Ning Tao was still carrying in his hand and asked with a smile, ”do you want us to cook for you? I can roast fish.”

Johnny, this is a fake name used by Ning Tao.

Ning Tao said, ”no, I like fishing, but I don't like eating fish. Please set me free.”

”Of course, you are a kind man.” The shotgun took the bucket containing several fish from Ning Tao's hand.

At this time, several people came into the hotel. They were all white people of different ages. The youngest was only in his teens, and he was tall and fat with both hands.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on one of them, and he couldn't move away.

That man was Adolf Hitler, the heavyweight he saw in the video left by Ramsey!

Ramsey suggested that he go to Germany, but he didn't go. First, he didn't have time, and then he thought that the head of state and his followers who overturned the coffin would die soon, just like Han chuang-eng with Han Xin.

However, the head of state is standing in front of him at the moment. He just looks a little bad and doesn't have the symptoms of Han entrepreneurship.

According to Ramsey's information, he was a farmer named ferrancif on the outskirts of Munich. The clothes he wears are very ordinary. None of them is valuable. His figure is also slightly fat. In terms of his image, he is fully in line with the image of a German farmer who drinks too much beer and eats too much pork sausage. However, when he went there, the momentum was the momentum of the eternal emperor who was proud of the heroes. People couldn't help but be in awe and dare not offend.

Even if some people become beggars, they also have the spirit of being proud of the world and patrolling the emperor. Some people wear gold and silver, but they can't look at it. Temperament is really something money can't buy.

But how did the Fuehrer come here?

Ning Tao's eyes and eyes were awakened by the weather.

Without exception, these living dead people's weather fields are bleak and dead.

Ning Tao was confused and secretly said, ”this vitality, they should stay in bed and wait for death. How can they come here? Is it related to Nicholas Kandi and the ghost ship?”

In his mind, a ghost ship appeared in the abyss at the bottom of the lake, and the strange red light was surging like magma

However, no matter from what point of view, he could not find any basis to connect the presence of the head of state here with the ghost ship, but this was obviously not a coincidence.

Just as he was thinking about this, the farmer's head of state moved his eyes and looked at him. In his eyes, for a moment, he felt like a cold wind roaring on his face. It was at this time that he found something abnormal in the dead breath in the first weather field of the Fuehrer.

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