Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1516 Joint Investigation Team

“They said they were going to the Usuri River, and what exactly did they do to get to the place to reveal it?” Liu Lao Liu rubbed a tear back.

“Usuri River?” I stunned. “Isn't that the China-Russia River? Why are you looking for us? ”

As soon as he mentioned the business, Liu Lao Six stopped crying. He said solemnly: “I'm also strange, but I don't know how to ask them, which bowl of rice are we eating? It must have something to do with the shadows. Maybe they found something over there. They can't handle it according to their abilities. That's why we're here. ”

“Since they have to go there, it means they can't bring it back, is it… they found the tomb?” When I think of the ancient tombs, I think of the Valley of the Devil, and I feel compelled.

“Not likely.” Liu Lao Liu shook his head: “I also thought it might be an ancient tomb! But the place has been sparsely populated, too far away from Nakahara. Only Russia's old hairy men, Gao Li sticks, and ancestors lived there. There have been few Hans for centuries. And these peoples are not very good at burial, the palace, even if there is a grave, it is just a dirt pit, there is no need for a master like us to fight. ”

That being said, the Valley of the Devil is still deep in Siberia. Who would have thought it would be so vast?

Of course, such graves are not everywhere, after all, there is only one big dreamer.

The old man's analysis makes sense, but it's even stranger now. This foreigner has to ask us. What was our purpose?

The two of us speculated on several other possibilities, which remain untenable.

I chatted with him for a while and arranged for the old man to rest.

While he was resting, I packed all the apps and packed them in a mountaineering bag - this must be another tough trip and must not be taken lightly.

The next morning, Liu and I had just finished breakfast and walked in with a very healthy flat-headed foreigner.

This guy is black, about two meters tall, and he's all muscular. He looks at us, and he asks, "Do you want to punch him? ”

I stunned a few times, and that's how I reacted. He's asking if the two of us can walk.

Looks like William sent this. He may have arrived a long time ago. Liu Lao Liu can definitely talk me into joining. He has arranged to receive our people in advance.

I turned around and said to the nigger, "Where are we going? Go where?”

The guy pointed to himself and said very hard: “Follow me." After that, he turned around and went out.

Liu and I looked at each other and each lifted his backpack and followed him out.

There was a Hummer parked at the door, and as soon as we got in the car, it opened up like an electric brake.

Driving all the way to the airport, he even said it took him half a day to figure it out: they chartered a private plane and flew straight to the northeast.

It wasn't until I got on the plane that I realized there was a mystery man sitting at the tail of the plane besides us!

This guy is about sixty or seventy years old, wrinkled. The head is so small, I'm afraid it's not even a meter or two, it's just a dwarf.

He grew thin and weak, but held a huge round head, bare and bare, and put a gray white braid on his back head.

He held a huge package bigger than him tightly, his eyes closed and he was sleeping, his two front teeth stretched out of his lips, looking like an oversized groundhog, snoring louder than the engine.

After hearing the footsteps, he opened his left eye slightly and swept it in one stitch, closing it again.

He didn't stop snoring all the time, and didn't know if he was awake or not?

Looks like this mysterious old man is on our way too, one of William's best men. Along the way, he was confused and sleeping.

The plane stopped at James, got off the plane, and we boarded another heavy helicopter.

On the helicopter, the nigger threw in a couple of thick duck down jackets and let's put them on until they stopped by the river.

The black man told us that we were going to walk off the plane, he explained for half a day, and we realized that the plane was afraid to cross directly, afraid that the Chinese Liberation Army at the border would find out, and could only sneak around.

The mysterious old man's duck down coat dragged long on the floor, hugging the giant wrap in his hand, walking and shaking, like a mouse stealing a pumpkin, was ridiculous. But since William invited me, there's definitely something wrong with that.

At least, his short leg, hugging such a large bag, has never been pulled down by us. Although he can fall at any time when he looks shaky, he doesn't even have a single lump, which is not easy.

After all, strong niggers have fallen several heels in the snow.

After more than an hour of walking, he finally reached the riverside.

The river was frozen for a long time. Looking far away, the silver suit was like a jade, backed by the sunshine and brilliance, especially bright eyes!

We waited a little longer, and a moving little black spot appeared on the river, and the black spot grew bigger and bigger, and it was only recently discovered that it was a snowmobile.

The snowmobile dumped a drift in front of us with great skill.

The driver was also a five big, three thick nigger, and he laughed at us with his white teeth, waved us, and flew all the way up.

The back of the car was snowing like a white dragon.

There was a boat on the river. It was a specially engineered icebreaker with a three-coloured flag on its bow, and I couldn't figure out what country it was.

A few of us climbed onto the boat on a rope ladder and found ourselves standing neatly on the side of the boat, all in exactly the same black duck down jacket with exactly the same markings on the chest. All shaped and extremely strong, even with a plagiarism in his eyes.

“Thank you, gentlemen!” A middle-aged man with golden silk glasses came a long way and said with a smile: "My name is Li Minghuan, and I am an assistant and translator for this joint expedition. If you need anything, just let me know! A few of you take a break, the dinner starts after a while, Mr. Williams is going to clean up the wind and introduce some new friends to you. ”