Along the way, except Natasha, the other young people were not very willing to pay attention to Lin Yi.
From their conversation, Lin Yi discovered that Natasha seemed to be the daughter of a Russian arms dealer with a strong background. These young men also rushed to show their courtesy.
However, just as they crossed the mountain and were about to see the town, several Hummers suddenly stopped in front of them.
Five Russian men got off the car. Each of them had a strong build, bulging waist and a conspicuous battle axe tattoo on his arm.
When they saw this mark, these rich second-generations knew that these people were actually from Russia's number one dark force, Tomahawk.
Tomahawks are not easy to mess with. They are notoriously brutal and violent. There is no one in Russia that they dare not kill. Although they all come from wealthy families, they died in this wilderness without knowing how they died.
The first person to jump out of the car was a bald, bearded man, whose arms were thicker than those young men's. When he saw the angelic Natasha, with her slim waist and hips, and her watery blue eyes, he seemed to be able to see the stars and the sea.
Seeing these people's improper looks towards Natasha, Leo and a few other rich white second-generation guys intentionally put Natasha behind them to protect her.
"What do you want to do? I advise you not to cause trouble. We are not easy to mess with." Leo said viciously with his fists clenched.
The big man in the lead also realized that these rich second-generations were not ordinary people, and wanted to turn around and leave. However, at this time he saw a Chinese man behind Natasha, which caught his attention.
The mission this time is to search for a Chinese person in the nearby snowy area.
All Chinese people encountered must be captured and brought back.
This is the command of the mind.
Thinking of this, the leading man's eyes became sharp and he strode up to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi looked up at the towering man, grinned and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Are you Chinese?"
"So what?" Lin Yi said casually.
"Come with us."
Before Lin Yi could respond, Natasha raised her eyebrows angrily and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you police officers? What right do you have to take people away? I am from the Carlo family, you better respect me."
Hearing about this family, the faces of several big men changed slightly. The Carlo family is the largest arms dealer in Russia, and its annual arms exports account for a quarter of the world's total.
Even the weapons for the battle axes were supplied by the Carlo family.
"Natasha, you are crazy. You are defending a lunatic."
"Yeah, why do you care whether he lives or dies?"
In the eyes of the rich second-generations, Natasha was too kind and there was no need for her to stand up for a stranger.
"I'm sorry, miss. Although you are from the Carlo family, our boss asked us to search for a Chinese Pluto nearby." When the leading man mentioned this face, the contempt on his face was immediately covered by respect.
As a fighting nation, although the military tried its best to cover up the previous war, it was still leaked.
The Russian division suffered heavy losses, and Lin Yi disappeared. It was said that he might have died in the snow and ice. Some also said that Lin Yi died in battle.
There are all kinds of rumors.
Being able to fight to this extent by himself is enough for the Russians to pay tribute to him.
Hearing this name, the rest of the people were excited. They didn't expect that this group of people also came for Pluto.