St. Petersburg, Russia, Pulkovo International Airport.

In October, the temperature can vary greatly, and many foreign tourists wear thick down jackets to avoid getting cold.

In the afternoon, a man and a woman walked out of the airport, holding hands, and walked to the taxi rank.

"Xiao Weiwei, in fact, you don't need to come over, I can handle this mission alone," said Qin Chuan, who was carrying a black suitcase.

Wearing sunglasses, a coffee-colored cashmere coat with lapels, and a little hot curls at the end of her hair, Tang Wei, who has an excellent demeanor, has a good smile on her face, attracting the attention of a large number of men.

Hearing the man's words, she gently leaned her cheek against the man's arm, "Okay, I know you're amazing, but after all, you don't have many activities abroad, and you are definitely not as familiar with many customs and dealings as I am."

You can be a little tour guide, accompany you to complete a little work, by the way, when the time comes, I will kill people and set fires or something, I will definitely not rob you."

Three or four days have passed since the Immortal Bird Guild received that heavy commission.

As Qin Chuan had predicted earlier, he learned from Natalia that many members of the Romanov family had begun to return to an old manor house left over from the Tsarist era in St. Petersburg to gather and hold a family meeting.

He felt that the time was almost up, so he planned to come here to see the opportunity to act, of course, all the identity information used to go abroad was forged, which was also to prevent the national security from knowing where he went.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wei also rushed back to Donghua and had to accompany him here.

Although Tang Wei said that she hadn't seen him for a long time and asked him to accompany him more, Qin Chuan knew that it was a woman who was not worried about herself.

There must be many women who are willing to eat, drink and have fun with him, but there are many women who are willing to take the initiative to be born and die with him, I don't know how many there will be, but Tang Wei is obviously one of them.

Qin Chuan gently stroked the woman's hair with his hand, and smiled helplessly, in fact, if it weren't for Tang Wei's strength that had improved a lot, and she had such a powerful technique as the Blood Phoenix Skill, Qin Chuan would definitely not let her come over.

After all, Qin Chuan himself didn't know what kind of master the other party was in charge of, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be an accident.

After coming to a taxi and getting in, Tang Wei told the driver an address in English.

The driver grinned and muttered a few words in Russian.

Tang Wei thought that the driver couldn't understand the name of the hotel in English, and when she was about to open the mobile phone navigation, Qin Chuan suddenly waved his hand and said, "It's not that he doesn't know the hotel, he's negotiating the price with us."

"How do you know," Tang Wei blinked.

Qin Chuan didn't answer, but suddenly started talking to the driver in very fluent Russian.

"The Belmond Europa Hotel is a drive from here, and it should be enough for three thousand rubles," Qin Chuan said to the driver with a smile.

The driver was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect this Chinese young man's Russian to be so fluent, thinking that he had met a Russian expert, and said helplessly: "Friend, business is not good now, if you don't charge 4,000 rubles, our drivers here will not be willing, if you don't believe it, you can ask other drivers."

Qin Chuan actually didn't care, and he didn't care about this money, so he agreed.

This time, Tang Wei, who was sitting on the side, was a little depressed, "It turns out that you have all met Russia, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Qin Chuan said with a narrow smile: "Who told me to live abroad and have no experience, didn't you say that you want to be my little tour guide?"

Tang Wei's face flushed, and she slapped the man's thigh, "You just see that I'm really a scheming man, so it seems that I have done a lot of homework about Russia at home."

Qin Chuan smiled and nodded, he didn't like to fight unprepared wars, since he decided to come to the other party's base camp to take the lead against the enemy, he couldn't even be ignorant of the environment and culture here.

Therefore, Qin Chuan deliberately wrote down the map of the entire St. Petersburg and a large number of customs and customs.

A luxurious private estate on the coast of St. Petersburg, from the inside out, dozens of bodyguards in black and sunglasses are stationed.

In a manor castle full of Catherine's palace colors, the furniture inlaid with gold and silver, the solemn oil paintings that are carefully kept clean, and the Persian handmade carpets make the whole hall look full of aristocratic atmosphere.

On the delicate red-skinned and gold-rimmed chairs sat more than two dozen core members of the Romanov family.

The atmosphere is a little delicate, although they are all blood relatives, but between these two dozen people, it seems that there are countless fences.

Sitting at the top of the table is a burly man with a grey beard and a pocket watch, who is none other than the patriarch of the contemporary Romanov family, Ferdo VI.

He held an old-fashioned landline phone studded with gold and hung it up after a long call.

"Brother, what did Director Mtsov say" asked Ferdo's third brother, Ravitch.

Phildo's deep-seated eyes swept over the people present, and said: "President Vladimir has decided to take a military strike against the YS terrorist organization since last month, so the KGB has sent a large number of experts to infiltrate Africa and protect the president and other major high-level leaders, and the current manpower is somewhat stretched."

But fortunately, their branch in St. Petersburg also has an elite team, led by Colonel Chekov, who will come to assist us and do a good job of security."

"Hmph, do you need to send the KGB to fight YS, which has long been divided between Israel's Mossad and CIA agents, and this is simply not willing to send more people to help us" A middle-aged woman in red fur and a bloated figure sneered.

The woman was Phildo's cousin, Annova, one of only three or four female members of the twenty-odd people present.

"Anova, don't use your superficial thoughts to arbitrarily judge the thoughts of His Excellency the President, it will not be good for our Romanov family to spread it", said another cousin, Malkin, in a low voice.

The bad-tempered Annova said disdainfully: "Brother Malkin, here are all members of the Romanov family, you don't have to pat the president's sycophants anymore, you give away two oil fields and a shipyard, and I don't see how much he gives you in return."

That guy Vladimir, before he became president, called our Romanov family brothers, let us settle for him, I don't know how many oligarchs, now that the wings are hard, I wish our Romanov family was all finished soon, I could have seen his wolf ambitions"

"The blood of the Romanovs is more tenacious than the wolves of Siberia, even if Vladimir is in power for another twenty years, it will only be a temporary cloud in front of our family, restrain your temper and deal with the current situation, my sister Annova", Phildormo said expressionlessly.

Annova looked disapproving, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, our respected patriarch, then may I ask if you have found out which damn fox betrayed us and exposed the information of all of us to the Immortal Bird Guild?"

This question was obviously also of concern to the other members present, and they all looked gloomy, waiting for Phildo to answer.

You must know that as one of the Tulip Alliance families, the core members almost do not use the family's real name to operate outside, and everyone's residence and identity information are also kept secret from the outside world.

This time, there was a commission to accurately point out the information of these people and carry out the assassination, there is no doubt that there is a traitor within the family.

"Don't worry, two days ago, I asked an acquaintance in the killer world to buy off an official of the Killer Association, and I expect that there will be a reply in less than two days," Ferdo said.

"It's going to be two days damn it, it's too slow, the commission has already been taken, I'm afraid the sword demon has already come to St. Petersburg, drinking vodka on some street near our manor, waiting like an eagle staring at a rabbit to lay his claws on us," Ravitch said depressedly as he patted his chair.

Malkin sighed, "It's all to blame for that old bastard of the Habsburg Rudolph who said he was going to fight for the artifact, but we didn't even see what the hell the artifact was."

His own foolish son, Maximi, underestimated the Sword Demon, did not kill them, and lost his own life, and now he wants us to bear the crisis for them. ”

"Don't worry, at least for now, we are all safely here, with Master Mikhail leading the Divine Punisher to guard, as long as we don't disperse, the Sword Demon should not be able to pose a threat to us", Phildo said slowly.

When everyone heard the name Mikhail, they all showed a somewhat relaxed expression.

"Fortunately, the idiot who issued the assassination mission didn't send our information to the Sword Demon in the first place, otherwise, we might not have had time to gather here," one member sighed.

"Yes, if we delay for a few days, I'm afraid that the sword demon himself will have problems, and once the Habsburg family's divine punisher catches his relatives in Huaxia, he should also retreat, and then it will be us who will have the initiative," Ravitch said.

Malkin remembered something and asked out loud: "The head of the house, I have been here for more than a day, why don't you see Master Mikhail in which house he is"