Although Le Chen is still a Chinese passport, in Europe, whether it is the Schengen area of the European Union or the non-Schengen area of Eastern Europe and Russian countries, there are visas for multiple entries and exits for ten years, as for the little sisters of Wolf, the passport nationality is their birthplace of Russia, but they also have various legal visas. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After arriving in Russia, the trio transferred to a plane to Novosibirsk, and from Novosibirsk, boarded a train to Barnaul.

Barnaul is the southernmost railway hub in Russia, and is close on paper to the city of Aisan, where Kazakhstan and China meet.

It is a traditional Orthodox city, and as the train enters the station, you can already see a variety of distinctive round towers.

The rejection of the Chinese is very evident in the city among the poor in Russia, and when he got off the train, a fat Russian drunk like a ball raised his middle finger at Le Chen, scolding the pig, go back to China, and so on.

Maybe it was because of Le Chen's complexion, and because he walked with the beautiful and cute little white Russian Lori of the little sisters of Wolff, it stung his sensitive nerves.

Before others could react, Da Wolf, who was a few steps away from the drunk, punched the drunk man in the abdomen, it seemed that the little girl's little fist was cute and crystal clear, and many people wished that the little doll's pink fist was hitting themselves and coquettish, but the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded, the fat man who looked like he weighed three or four hundred pounds suddenly rose into the air, flew straight dozens of meters away, fell to the ground and bleed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had taken in less air and more out of breath.

Big and Little Wolf, like the little angels of the other angel maids, have a deep fear and pious belief in Le Chen, and in the face of other races, they naturally have a high sense of morality, which makes them pity all kinds of lower races, but if the lower races dare to offend them, then these poor souls abandoned by God will only face the end of being purged by mercy to eliminate their sins, so that they will regain the gospel of God in the afterlife.

Great Wolf did not directly turn the body of this despicable soul into pieces, but already took into account the feelings of other lower beings.

Of the twelve little angels, the Great Wolf and the Little Wolf seem to be the most determined radicals to judge sinful souls.

The bustling flow of people who were getting off the train seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the policemen not far away also understood it for a while, and hurriedly ran to this side, but they were immediately stopped by several bald men in black suits.

"Oh my God, it's Mr. Cherrekh!" exclaimed, a scantily clad sexy beauty in the crowd as she covered her mouth and one of the bald men who stopped the police was someone she knew, the head of the local mafia, and a ruthless character at the biggest nightclub in the area.

And the pair of little dolls that hit people she met in the train aisle, she also thought that the two little ones were very cute and took candy for them to eat, but they were very cold refusal, and made her laugh at the time.

But looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, her brain was about to crash.

At this time, dozens of big men in black suits dressed like Cherrech had already driven away the crowd and surrounded Le Chen and the little sisters of Wolff, a man in black robe respectfully knelt down on one knee in front of Le Chen, he was actually trembling all over his body, and the closer he got to Le Chen, the more he was in extreme fear, "Your most humble servant Ivan presents my sacrifice of life to the greatest king!" His voice trembled violently, with an irrepressible fear.

Viscount Ivan is the shadow that can dominate the life and death of all underground emperors in Barnaul, and it is the dark night that hangs over the entire Barnaul, but in the Vlad family, he is only an insignificant small role in a remote area, and the young man in the east in front of him is a terrifying emperor who can rule the entire blood race, that is, His Royal Highness Prince Vlad, the patriarch who is high in his eyes, will kneel under the dark rule of this terrifying king.

As for Viscount Ivan himself, it was his luck and his misfortune to see such a big man, if he was in a good mood, he could make him soar, and if he was in a bad mood, then pinching him to death would be no different from pinching a bedbug, so he was now both excited and likewise limited to deep fear.

"I give you the honor of listening to my voice!" Le Chen's palm was raised slightly, and ordinary people could not see it, and a trace of black light flashed on Viscount Ivan's body.

Ivan showed excitement and surprise on his face, and kissed the ground in front of Le Chen's feet again, "Your glory is forever!" As he spoke, he got up slowly, and hurriedly led the way in front of him, walking towards a black luxury car parked on the platform.

The passengers all watched this scene blankly, and the sexy beauty in the red mini-leather skirt who recognized Cherrekh was even more surprised to pat her huge giant rabbit for breath, and it seemed that Mr. Cherrech had become the little Luo who drove away the crowd, Mr. Cherrekh, but the mayor didn't pay attention to it! So, who is the black-robed man who can treat Mr. Cherrech as a little Luo's minion? How terrifying is the identity of the oriental young man who was kneeling and kissing the feet of the black-robed man?

The sexy beauty shuddered, didn't dare to think about it anymore, and even the mobile phone rang, but seeing that the discordant several black cars parked on the platform had not left, she hurriedly hung up the phone, so as not to attract the attention of these big people, she knew a lot of ruthless characters in the mafia, and knew that those big people, to make people like her disappear from this world, it was as common as a sneeze.

She hurried back to Barnaul this time when she was called by Mr. Cherrekh's men, who told her that if she was not seen before five o'clock to-morrow, she would be thrown into the Black Sea to-morrow to feed the sharks.

Although it was a stupid fat pig, she had no doubt that this idiot would do what he said.

Looking at the convoy of black luxury cars that gradually drove away and the police all avoided it, a trace of helpless sadness flashed in her extremely bewitching eyeshadow pupils.

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Barnaul's most luxurious ruby nightclub is closed today, this high-end nightclub that is originally a membership system, only members or non-member beauties are allowed to enter, those members are often not rich or expensive, and naturally there is no lack of unruly, some drunken rich second generation made trouble, but then within a few seconds, the little son of the city's largest builder, a very arrogant gray-haired young man with a freckled face who claimed to know all the mafia bosses in the city, was broken from the bridge of his nose and broke his ribs and lay on the ground like a dead dog, and even his mouth was stuffed with gauze and he couldn't make a sound, which immediately shocked everyone, those rich second generation, one by one, they seemed to wake up immediately, and they pulled out their legs and slipped away. (To be continued.) )