Chapter 662 Munich, Germany
The car Han Xuan asked someone to rent came late. When the driver saw him, he suddenly changed his face and was as silent as a stone, without saying a word.
Leaving from Franz Joseph Strauss International Airport in Munich, checking in at Four Seasons Hotel Kempinski. When you arrive in the city of Munich, it is already dawn.
I had nothing to do on the plane, I slept well and was in good spirits.
Han Xuan has never been like today, not welcomed by anyone. The room waiter always puts a bad face when he delivers breakfast.
The waiter at the five-star Four Seasons Hotel did not tell the customers good morning, so he couldn't get it, even a tip of one cent.
The one hundred dollar bills prepared in advance were in Han Xuan's pocket, but he didn't intend to give them to them. The waiter's face suddenly became even worse.
After looking at the fried eggs, roasted ham and two slices of black bread on the plate, Han Xuan did not dare to eat them after all, but poured them into the trash can.
Ramirez bit the ham, in confusion, and asked vaguely: "What are you doing, don't like it?"
I'll order it in Germany. It tastes pretty good. I like this flavor of ham."
“That waiter, like the driver, didn’t like me.
I think maybe it was because of the old Nazi Alos Brenner that he had many supporters in Germany, especially Nazi party base camps like Munich.
So I think he might be like the American waiter and spit into breakfast..."
Han Xuan has never been afraid to speculate on others with the worst malice.
Because the hotels you stayed in were randomly selected, the bodyguards did not go to the kitchen to watch the chef cook breakfast. He did not want to eat other people's saliva, even if the possibility was slim.
Only Ramirez, who couldn't wait, started to have breakfast first. When he heard Han Xuan's words, he hurriedly hugged the trash can and spit it out, picked up the water cup and rinsed his mouth, and said hatefully: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"It's just possible, who made you so anxious to eat.
Don't worry, if you want to vomit, you will only vomit my part."
"Sorry, I'll go and have the chef remade it," Jason said.
"No need to worry, I'll go out to eat later.
I have to stay here for a day or two, and help Winnie and the others prepare their food first.”
When Han Xuan saw Anya with a ponytail coming, he pulled open the chair and sat down for her.
Looking at the animals lying on the floor, I took a plane for more than ten hours, but it made Winnie and the others mess up.
Fat Ding thought the suffering had passed, but was afraid that he would pat his chest, so he took a small pill and didn't remember anything. This was a very terrifying experience for it.
Unfortunately, it was not as good as it wished. It was only halfway through the journey. Han Xuan was afraid of causing riots and did not dare to tell them this. He could just rest in one or two days in Germany...
There is heating in the room, and you need to wear thick clothes when going out. The temperature in Germany is about the same as in southern China, but there are heating equipment here.
It had just snowed a few days ago, and there was still snow on the roofs of low buildings.
Amid the greetings in German, walking out of the revolving door, there were unknown plants growing beside the window of the six-story building opposite. The red leaves were exposed through the white snow, and it was impossible to see what kind of them were.
Munich is the host of the 1972 Olympic Games. The urban population is just over one million, including about 2.4 million in the suburbs, second only to Berlin and Hamburg.
It is located on the banks of the Isal River in the northern foothills of the southern German Alps and is one of Germany's main economic, cultural, scientific and transportation centers.
This was once the first stop for Hitler to seize power. The famous beer hall riot in history took place in Munich, and the residents admired him very much.
During World War II, Munich was air strikes 71 times, and nearly a quarter of the buildings were razed to the ground.
But it was rebuilt very quickly after World War II, adding many new buildings, allowing the city to develop further.
In contrast, the insulting remarks of "China seems to have just ended World War II" appear.
Munich now retains the quaint style of the former capital of the Bavarian Kingdom, so it is also called a "village of millions of people".
It has been a famous city since the reign of Caesar, with bell towers and churches, and its buildings are elegant and beautiful, comfortable and quiet.
Before I could recover from the New Year atmosphere, there were not many pedestrians in the morning.
The bodyguards dressed in ordinary clothes as tourists, scattered around Han Xuan.
Han Xuan was holding a long bread and rolled his eyes choking. This was what he bought from the breakfast shop just now.
Looking into the distance through the street, there are continuous snow-capped mountains, which are reflected in the white clouds and blue sky, which are higher than the snow-capped mountains seen in the snow-capped mountains pastures, and there are many.
Among them, only Korean masters speak German, and Galgenon, who was born in France, only knows a little bit.
Therefore, Han Xuan took the European travel guide from the hotel and searched the catalog to find descriptions about Munich, Germany, and view maps and tourist attractions.
Munich's urban area is not big, so the attractions are relatively concentrated. Apart from some nightclubs on the guide, there are only a few places to go.
Seeing the author of the book, he also specially marked the quality of the handsome and handsome guys in the nightclub, where is the red light area, how much is the price, etc., Han Xuan immediately felt that this was more like a "Guide to Pick Up Girls in Europe".
Remember what is about Munich, ask Isabelle to help put the book in her bag, find her current location, and walk towards the street eastward with a group of people who don’t know they are coming to find the treasure.
Classical Baroque style architecture, with several black sculptures of Western evil dragons lying on the wall, which are vivid and interesting.
The black bus passed by with a horn and walked among the sparse crowds. From time to time, you could see public artworks of different shapes.
Han Xuan had found the street that the old Nazi told him. If Neilman was telling the truth, then the treasure should be in Conorus Gurrit.
Before the CIA people pry old Neilman's mouth open, they must get the treasure away.
However, Isabelle and Ramirez accidentally asked their colleagues to go to the Maldives. Now it is not the time to go directly to find treasures, so they have to find a reason to distribute these oil bottles.
Things won't run away with long legs, Han Xuan can enjoy the scenery on both sides with confidence.
After walking about a thousand meters, I arrived at the Odion Square, and in the cafe next to the square, I drank a cup of coffee to warm my body. I turned around and walked back and came to the Four Seasons Hotel where I set out again.
It was changed to going west, chatting and laughing all the way, and arrived at the location of the new town hall, Marien Square.
There are Christmas decorations left on the stained glass windows of the church, and more than a dozen teddy bears of all sizes are placed in the windows of the pedestrian street.
The small square is not big, with a group of children skating on it, and the pool under the fountain was frozen.
Han Xuan intended to take them to the junction of Noihausa Street and Kawufenge Street. Most of the nearby old buildings have a history of hundreds of years and are of different shapes.
I occasionally glanced at the door sign and found No. 73, Kawufenge Street, a Gothic luxury residence, with a total of three stories high and sandwiched between two buildings next to me. It looked a bit pitiful.
"Wait, my shoelaces are loose."
Han Xuan pretended to tie his shoelaces, turned his head and looked at the name on the mailbox at the door.
There it was written in black paint: Connerus Gurrit.
Chapter completed!