When I heard this, I was very disappointed and shook my head helplessly.

Han Song raised his neck and poured the remaining half bottle of wine in. A very strong smell of white wine suddenly spread, which was very choking.

"Do you have anything to ask?" he turned his head and asked me.

"No more. Since he doesn't know the way, there is nothing he can do." I shook my head.

"Then, he is useless." Han Song looked at the empty wine bottle in his hand, opened the window and threw it out.

Outside the car is a cross-river bridge, with ice-cracked river water rolling under the bridge, full of power.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bodyguard in black in front covered the foreigner's neck, and then took out a dagger to touch his neck.

The foreigner struggled hard for a few times, and a bloodline spread out.

Another bodyguard in black opened the car door and kicked him down.

The foreigner was like a pig that had just been pierced through his neck, heading straight to the middle of the river.

I looked at it secretly and said that these guys were really cruel and ruthless! However, since he was a friend of the T-shirt man and had been told so much, I must have trusted him very much, so naturally I don’t have anything to be wary of.

"Why, can't I get used to the wine here?" Han Song took out a bottle of white wine from the refrigerator, bit it open, and turned his head to ask me.

I shook the bottle: "Since I told you all the first day of the New Year, I have nothing to hide. I really don't have the mood to drink now. I have to... arrive at the Devil's Valley as soon as possible."

When the words came to my mouth, I swallowed the four words "Sword of Dusk".

I don’t know how much the T-shirt man told him, and the fewer people know about this, the better.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll arrange the rest. I'll go with you tomorrow." After Han Song said that, he poured half a bottle of wine.

"You go too?" I was very surprised.

"Yes." Han Song nodded and said, "I'm not afraid of you making fun of it. I have a lot of people under my command, but they can only deal with humans. They can't help with the rest of things. I owe Chu Yi's life, and he has never begged me. Even if I die, I have to help with this. What's more, only I can take out the Sword of Dusk." Han Song said casually.

Only he can deal with humans, the sword of dusk, can only be used...

I was shocked by this guy's words. What is his origin?

Why did the man in T-shirt ask him to help me? Could this guy who looks like a gangster is actually a certain paradise?

"By the way, you can call me Lao Liu like the first day of the New Year. I am almost the same as the magic box on you. It cannot be separated from blood. I cannot be separated from wine, otherwise I will go crazy." He said, pouring the wine in his hand into it again.

In just a blink of an eye, he had already drunk two bottles of strong Russian liquor one after another. What surprised me even more than his alcohol content was that he knew almost all the secrets of the Yinwu merchants’ business!

The man in T-shirt was able to tell him all such important information, which shows that this man is extremely credible, and this trip to Russia will definitely receive his strong support.

The convoy ran for a long time and stopped in front of a very luxurious hotel. The parking lot was empty and there was not a single car. Dozens of bodyguards in black stood neatly in the cold wind. We got off the car together, and Lao Liu grabbed another bottle of wine.

He had drunk five bottles, but his expression had not changed at all, and even a trace of alcohol was not emitted. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have been unable to believe it.

The entire hotel was empty, Lao Liu said that this was one of his nests.

He arranged for me to rest here for one night and said he would wait until tomorrow to cross the border!

As soon as I took a shower, Lao Liu sent me a few large bags of plasma. It seemed that he not only knew about the magic box, but also knew quite well.

The magic box is fine during the day and there will be no abnormal changes, but it will automatically open every night, and as the villain continues to rotate, it makes a harsh scream.

At the same time, all the sounds around will become the same melody - flowing water, alarm clock, TV, and all the sounds will make sounds according to this melody.

Li Mazi and I will be assimilated by the sound immediately, and it seems that there are hundreds or thousands of steel needles on our body are pierced together, which is very painful.

The only way is to feed blood!

Only after drinking enough blood in the box will it be temporarily calm.

But its demand is getting bigger and bigger. As time goes by, blood alone cannot satisfy it.

If we don’t find the Sword of Dusk in time, we will probably end up like Luo Yafu.

The next morning, Han Laoliu knocked on my door.

He was the only one outside the door, wearing an extremely thick leather coat and carrying a huge black leather bag.

I followed him into a Hummer, and I didn't know which secret path I passed, and directly crossed the border and entered Russian territory.

The Hummer carriage ran on the vast snow field for another two days and drove into a villa with a round and pointed roof like a hanging onion.

There are many beards wearing camouflage uniforms and holding an AK47 assault rifle standing outside the villa gate.

However, when they saw Han Laoliu sitting in the driver's seat, they were extremely polite and hurriedly opened the door.

This place is like a secret base for terrorists. Dozens or hundreds of bearded men are in and out with guns in their arms. Han Laoliu threw the car door and said something to the Russian beauty with long legs and yellow hair on the steps.

The beauty replied and made a gesture to ask in.

Han Laoliu turned to me and said, "The place in the Demon Valley is not led by anyone, so you can't find it. This guy is doing well in the Far East of Siberia. It should save a lot of trouble if you ask him for help!"

The villa is extremely luxuriously built, with medieval paintings hanging on the walls, even the frames are made of gold, the ground is covered with thick bear fur carpets, and the corridor chandeliers are also inlaid with gems.

As the beauty turned the door several times in succession, we finally arrived at an extremely spacious hall.

In the center of the hall is a swimming pool built with natural hot springs. The house is filled with heat waves, and a piece of white smoke is steaming.

Three naked beauties in the middle of the pool were surrounding a fat man.

The fat man is 240 or 50 kilograms, and his body is covered with long brown hair. At first glance, it looks no different from a big bear.

He lay very comfortable on the thighs of a beautiful woman, squinted his eyes and ate the grapes handed over by another beauty. His two fluffy hands kept rubbing the thighs on the thighs of the beauty.

"Hi, long time no see!" The fat man waved his hand at Han Laoliu and greeted him in a half-baked Chinese.
Chapter completed!