"It's easy to do as long as you know where the person is." After hearing Song Gen's introduction, Fang Yi nodded slightly, looked at Song Tianyu, and said, "Old Song, when I arrive at the place, I will kill someone, and you will save someone, how about it?"

Although Fang Yi is not the kind of person who regards human life as a mustard, he has heard the old Taoist priests telling him since he was a child that when the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China, he had a strong racial consciousness in his bones, that is, all my race can be punished. Therefore, when he went to war with Western evolvers, Fang Yi would naturally not be ruthless.

"This..." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Song Tianyu hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's save people first. Xiaojun is very important to the Song family, so let's not make any mistakes."

Song Tianyu knew that although he was a congenital cultivator, it would be not that easy to save people from Western evolutionists who were also innate. If Fang Yi was so happy to kill, there would be a problem with him, and it would still be equivalent to not completing the task assigned by the family this time.

"Okay, then I'll save the person first."

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, closed his eyes and raised his spirits in his seat. Although he was already a cultivator in the Qi training stage, Fang Yi still felt very nervous every time he took a plane, because he could not fly until the Foundation Establishment stage. If something happened to the plane, he would still be knocked to death.

However, the probability of an accident in the world is definitely the lowest in terms of transportation. More than five hours later, the plane that Fang Yi and others were riding landed in a small airport wrapped in ice and snow. On the airport runway, a former Soviet Volga car was waiting there.

"This place turned out to be a military airport, but it was abandoned and changed to its own private airport by a Russian oil tycoon." Song Gen put on his clothes and said to Song Tianyu and Fang Yi: "Siberia is the coldest time now. I have prepared a few coats. Uncle Qi and Mr. Fang will do the same for wearing it first."

"We don't need to wear it." Song Tianyu glanced at the mink coats and glanced at the corner of his mouth. After becoming a congenital cultivator, Song Tianyu had already stopped falling into the cold and heat, let alone Fang Yi, whose cultivation level was far higher than Song Tianyu.

"Old Song, please put it on." Fang Yi smiled and shook his head, picked up a coat and put it on his body, and said with a smile: "If you stand in front of the other side like this, wouldn't you tell them your cultivation level? If you want to save people, you must be unexpected, because killing people is always easier than saving people."

"You are talking about it, you are still considerate." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Song Tianyu nodded repeatedly. In the past few years in the world of cultivators, Song Tianyu had stabilized his realm and restrained his true energy into his body. The other party would be afraid that it would be difficult for the other party to see his cultivation level for a while.

As for Fang Yi, let alone those who kidnapped Song Xiaojun, even Song Tianyu, who knew Fang Yi's cultivation level, did not sense the aura on Fang Yi's body during the four or five hours of the same plane, as if Fang Yi was just an ordinary person. This was also because Song Gen was a little nervous when facing Song Tianyu, but when talking to Fang Yi, it was much more natural.

"It's really a little cold." Getting off the plane, the cold wind poured into Fang Yi's neck. With Fang Yi's cultivation level, he actually felt a hint of coldness. The air that came out of his mouth seemed to be fogged in an instant.

As we got on the car waiting on the runway, the two cars drove in the snow and ice, one after another. Although there were no vehicles on the road, the car equipped with anti-skid chains could only move forward at a speed of 40 or 50 per hour.

"The bad weather is also the reason why this diamond mine has not been invested in mining."

On the way, Song Gen introduced the Siberian climate to Fang Yi. The place they were in belongs to the Western Siberian plain. This place is the most abundant Siberian resources and is also the granary of Russia.

However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. Siberia has abundant resources, but its cold climate is daunting. According to official Russian statistics, when Siberia was the coldest, the temperature once reached minus 67 degrees Celsius, which is definitely a low temperature that can stop blood from flowing.

"It's colder here than the Arctic." Fang Yi nodded. He had been in the Arctic Circle for a while, and the temperature there was only minus 30 to 40 degrees Celsius. In comparison, Siberia was obviously colder.

The car drove for more than two hours, and was only forty or fifty meters long in a street. There were small towns built by the former Soviet Union on both sides. There were almost no pedestrians on the street. The car stopped in front of a house.

"This is our newly opened stronghold, only more than three hours' drive from the mine." Song Gen whispered, greeted the two of them to get out of the car, walked to the door, and the door opened from the inside. A thin Russian looked at Fang Yi and Song Tianyu with a vigilant look.

"He is Sergei. He will cooperate with Uncle Qi and Mr. Fang in this rescue operation."

Song Gen first invited the two of them into the room before introducing the man to Fang Yi. "Sergey has a very good understanding of the terrain of the mine and the distribution of personnel on the other side. His guys were there, so he is trustworthy."

"Mercenary?" Fang Yi thought of the situation that Song Gen had introduced before, and couldn't help but scan Sergei's body. He could feel that there was a faint smell of blood on Sergei's body, and obviously his hands were stained with blood.

"Song, can they do it?"

As Fang Yi looked at Sergei, Sergei's eyes continued to scan Fang Yi and Song Tianyu. When he looked at Song Tianyu, Sergei showed a look of fear on his face. However, after looking at Fang Yi for a while, Sergei shook his head and said in English: "I feel powerful power from this gentleman, but I don't think this young man is suitable for participating in this operation."

"Sergei, you just need to introduce the situation to them in detail and take them to the mine." Song Gen was afraid that Fang Yi would be angry, so he hurriedly stopped him and said, "As for other things, you don't have to worry about it. You are still responsible for the periphery in this operation."

"Damn it, can I ignore it? All my brothers died in the last operation. I just want to avenge them, instead of watching others die."

Hearing Song Gen's words, Sergei suddenly became furious, stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Gen's collar, and said, "You damn guy, do you know what kind of mission you gave us? Do you know that the people we are going to deal with are all a group of wild beasts, beasts that can eat people!"

Sergei's mood was obviously a little out of control. Most of him and his mercenary teammates were comrades-in-arms who were in the Russian special forces before. Sergei was responsible for technical support and retreat. Because he had high-end monitoring facilities, what happened in the mine made Sergei still feel chilled when he recalled it.

"Sergei, the commission I gave is also very high, right?" Song Gen looked at Sergei coldly and said, "I gave a commission of ten million US dollars when rescued from more than a dozen people. The risks and interests are with each other, and you can't blame me."

"I'm not blaming you, me, I..." Sergey let go of his hand with a painful face, took a few steps back, sat down on the sofa, covered his face with both hands, and said, "You don't know, that's a group of devils, only two of them, it's not possible. I, I don't want to die."

The hatred of his comrades' death supported Sergei not leaving here, but when he saw that there were only two reinforcements, his spirit suddenly collapsed and he collapsed on the sofa and began to sob.

"He has never been willing to say what happened at the scene." Song Gen started the move. After the rescue operation failed, he contacted Sergei, but he didn't hear much from Sergei.

"Calm down, can you tell us what happened at the scene?" Fang Yi suddenly spoke, his voice seemed to have an energy that could soothe the spirit, causing Sergei on the sofa to gradually stop crying.

Mental power is an energy that cannot be seen but does exist. The mental power of a wise hypnotist is often higher than that of ordinary people. As for Fang Yi, who has already formed spiritual consciousness, it is simply easy to use his mental power to influence an ordinary person like Sergei.

"The images I took with a drone are all here, you can watch them yourself." Sergei picked up a glass of whiskey on the table, swallowed his stomach in one bite, then found a remote control and turned on the TV in the living room.

Modern warfare is fighting technology. Sergei and his mercenary team are obviously an organization that arms high technology to their teeth. The scenes taken from a drone worth thousands of meters are very clear. When the camera is closer, a circled field appears on the screen.

The site is about two or three acres in size. There are two rows of corresponding two-story buildings near the gate, each with about five or six rooms. Song Gen introduced that these were the residences of former mine surveyors. After the mine was ready to mine, there were also houses where construction workers lived.

On the screen, people came out of the small building from time to time. On the outside of the door, more than a dozen mercenaries wearing snow uniforms sneaked in in two teams. It can be seen that their movements are very skillful. After touching them in, they immediately occupied the favorable terrain and pointed the muzzle at the doors of each room.

But just as Sergei was telling the scene observed by the drone on the intercom, a mutation happened at this moment. Several figures suddenly appeared quietly behind the mercenaries. Just after a moment of contact, the mercenaries who were fully alert collapsed on the ground.

Although Sergei promptly informed the scene he saw, and the remaining mercenaries quickly pointed their guns at the sudden appearance, the movements of those people were so fast that they could hardly catch even the drone. The bullets shot out were dodged by them at a very close distance.

The other party did not use gun weapons at all, but the confrontation between the two sides was a one-sided massacre. The mercenaries in snow uniforms fell one by one. Among them, the strongest man with a foot of more than two meters tall was even grabbed by a man who was only about one meter seven meters tall and tore them into two pieces.

Those people were extremely bloody. In just a moment, the snow-white ground in the yard was covered with red blood. None of the dozen mercenaries were spared, and only one of them made a sound before dying, which was a signal that Sergot retreated.

The other party didn't seem to care whether Shergod escaped outside. They simply threw the more than ten bodies into a pit in the mine, then pulled out a person from the small building, and gestured to the sky with his head.

"It's Xiaojun, yes, it's Xiaojun!" When she saw this scene, Song Gen suddenly screamed. He got the information the Song family wanted to know the most, that is, whether Song Xiaojun was dead.
Chapter completed!