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Chapter 1191 The Darkest Moment (2)(1/2)

Chapter 1191 The Darkest Hour (2)

Cheng Mo's seaplane was about to land in Dvina Bay on the White Sea. The weather in Dvina Bay in December was hazy and frozen for thousands of miles. The entire Dvina Bay was like a white land, and you could see the endless horizon when you looked down.

The ice field, you can’t tell at all that this is supposed to be the sea

.Although it was already noon, the sun in the sky was just like a white dot, which could be annihilated at any time. The old seaplane passed through the gray sky, and the roar of the engine was hoarse in the howling cold wind, making those sitting in the cabin

Everyone is a little frightened.

Due to the deafening sound, the four people, who were dressed like rice dumplings, sat in their seats without speaking. It was not until the plane began to land slowly and the engine sound became quieter that Amedeo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This plane is shaking.

It scares me, and I don’t know how your pilot managed to drive it to its destination while talking and laughing.”

Lermontov smiled and said loudly: "The one who flies the plane for us is a Soviet super pilot."

Amedeo asked with astonishment on his face: "Soviet? How old are you?"

The pilot sitting in the driver's seat turned around and said loudly and gruffly: "I'm only sixty-four years old, and I haven't reached retirement age yet!"

"Oh my god~~~" Amedeo changed his expression and forced a smile, "I sincerely wish you a smooth retirement!"

During the descent, the wings of the plane shook more and more violently. Seeing the ice-covered wings on the sides, Amedeo tightened his grip on the handle, closed his eyes and began to tremble and pray silently. Lermontov also tightened his grip on the seat.

Number Zero, who occupied one and a half seats, crossed his arms and sat on his seat as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Mo looked out the window and could vaguely see the outline of the coastline in the white. Looking carefully, he could also see several stone windmills standing in the ice and snow.

As the plane got lower and lower, the feeling of weightlessness became more and more obvious, and everyone tightened their grip on the handles. There was a loud "bang", and everyone in the cabin was shaking left and right, even though they were restrained by seat belts.

Like a cowboy sitting on a Mustang. Zero, who was sitting next to Cheng Mo, had his head almost touching the roof of the cabin. Now he had to raise his hand to hold the top to prevent his head from hitting the cabin roof.

"Clang" sound.

Probably because the ice surface was too slippery, the plane finally stopped after gliding for several kilometers.

Everyone who was about to fall apart applauded collectively, and the sixty-four-year-old super pilot turned around and whistled and waved in agreement.

Lermontov, who was sitting by the hatch, stood up and opened the hatch. He made a gesture of invitation and said, "I can only send you here. If you go to the stone mill on the shore, someone will take you to the north."

Devinsk city area”

Amedeo couldn't wait to get up first, jumped from the seaplane to the white ice, turned to wave to Lermontov, "Thank you! Mr. Lermontov!"

"You're welcome," said Lermontov.

“When you have time to come to Belgium as a guest, I will definitely treat you well!”

“I’ll definitely go if I have the chance.”

Then Zero jumped off the plane, and his weight of more than 200 kilograms pressed hard against the ice. The "creak, creak" sound made people wonder whether the ice would crack.

Cheng Mo was the last one to get up and when he walked past Lermontov, Lermontov whispered: "Mr. Cheng Mo, you are welcome to come to the Winter Palace at any time." After a pause, he smiled bitterly and said, "

Maybe we won’t be called Winter Palace in the future. Miss Yan Yitong said that we want to change the name to something powerful and domineering.”

Cheng Mo whispered: "I hope I won't come again." He jumped off the plane, tightened the thick felt hat on his head, and turned around and said, "No matter what, I still have to thank you, Mr. Lermontov.

The Hermitage has been a pleasant journey for me. You will have to work hard to bring back Madam Delorme and Mr. Onassis."

Lermontov said: "This is what I should do. When Ms. Delorme and Mr. Onassis come back, I will contact you in advance!"

Cheng Mo nodded and waved his hand.

"Please don't forget the agreement! Never reveal the location of the Winter Palace!" Lermontov waved his hand again and shouted at the three of them, "Goodbye!" and then closed the hatch.

The three people stood on the ice sheet and watched the seaplane take off until it turned into a small dot. Then they turned around and walked cautiously towards the frozen coastline.

Even though he had worn enough clothes, Cheng Mo could still feel the biting chill. The cold wind felt like a knife on his face. Just after getting off the plane and walking a few dozen meters away, his hands and feet felt cold.

"With this damn weather, it feels like everything you pee will be filled with icicles." Amedeo clasped his hands in his arms and complained.

"You don't have common sense when you say that. Everyone knows that at such a low temperature, urine will only turn into dry ice. What you need to consider is whether your bird will get frostbite." Zero said.

"Ah~~~~Don't tell me, I don't even know how I got here in the past two years. When I get back to the city, I will go to the bar as soon as possible to drink a glass of whiskey or vodka, and then look for

A girl named Ennos with a warm embrace, let her warm my frozen body and soul." Amedeo turned to look at Zero and Cheng Mo, "Where are you two?"

"I have to go back to Nuremberg immediately. There is no need to delay the unfinished business." Zero said solemnly.

"No! No. Zero, we are not in a hurry these days. I think we can still spend a few days in St. Petersburg. The girl from Ennos is famous for being unrestrained and enthusiastic. In such weather, living in the Winter Palace

." Amedeo shook his head, "No, I probably don't want to hear this name again in my life. We can live near the summer palace. If you want to see it, there are snowflakes outside and the warmth inside is like spring. Vodka in the left hand and blond hair in the right hand.

Beauty, the three of us talk freely about our plans for revenge. It will be so satisfying."

Number Zero shook his head ruthlessly.

Amedeo shrugged his shoulders in disappointment and looked at Cheng Mo again, "Cheng Mo, what about you?"

Cheng Mo also shook his head, "I'm afraid not, someone has come to pick me up, not to mention I still have many important things to deal with."

Amedeo sighed and said melancholy: "Do we, the perverted foursome, not even have a break-up drink, so we have to go our separate ways?"

"Sooner or later we will get together." Cheng Mo said, "We have a common enemy."

Amedeo smiled, "That's right." He stretched out his gloved hand to hold Cheng Mo's shoulders, "I'm a little surprised why Mr. Onassis and Ms. Delorme seem to treat you differently.

!”

Cheng Mo said with a serious face: "Maybe it's because they want me to be their son-in-law!"

Amedeo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed "haha", "You are so brave! I would never dare to say such a thing in my dreams! If Athena finds out, I estimate that you will be split in half with a knife, and then do

Into ham."

"No, she won't do that." Cheng Mo smiled and said, "She will hug me and thank me for helping her find her mother."

Amedeo clapped his chin, and the thick cold-proof gloves made a dull sound when they hit each other, "What a great idea! This can indeed bring you closer to Athena, but Athena is now with Napoleon VII, so it's not easy to get close!

He let out a long sigh, "What a pity. Why are all the good things taken away by that bastard Napoleon VII? The general is his, Europa is his, and even Athena is his."

At this moment, the military felt hat on Amedeo's head split silently into two pieces, and a few strands of hair were blown up by the cold wind. Before Amedeo could react, an icy cold sound sounded in the sky

The voice said, "Amedeo, this time it's just a warning. If you let me hear you linking me with Napoleon VII next time, I won't be polite anymore and will cut your mouth open."

Zero took out his pistol and looked towards the sky. He saw a blond woman wearing a brown bearskin hat, a military green cotton combat jacket and breeches and boots descending from the whitening sunlight, as if she were a goddess descending from the world.

Amedeo forgot about the cold, raised his head and murmured to himself dumbfounded: "How is it possible? How could it be Athena?"

Cheng Mo pressed down Zero's hand holding the gun, stared at Athena who landed lightly on the opposite side, and asked with a smile: "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the city? Why did you come out?"

Athena did not look at Zero and Amedeo, but looked at Cheng Mo intently, and said lightly: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Cheng Mo stepped forward and hugged Athena under the shocked gazes of Amedeo and Zero. "Sorry!" he said, then lightly tapped her cold lips and stared at Athena.

With his infinite face and blue eyes, he said softly, "It's hard work, but it's all worth it."

In the email, Cheng Mo had already told Athena that he met his mother-in-law and his father-in-law at the Winter Palace, and said that they decided to stay in the Winter Palace for a while. The mother-in-law wanted to wait for the "Utopia" to reopen and spend all these years together.

The research was successful and the father-in-law did it for Queen Drovna.

Athena didn't ask particularly urgently for news about her parents. She just nodded, raised her hand to help Cheng Mo straighten his hat that was knocked askew, and said softly: "I'm not working hard, I can't do anything, just

Just searching aimlessly for news about the Winter Palace in St. Petersburg.”

Cheng Mo smiled bitterly and said: "I heard from Lermontov that you have caused a stir in St. Petersburg. Their people no longer dare to go to St. Petersburg to purchase supplies!"

Cheng Mo and Athena were fighting each other in the ice and snow. Amedeo suddenly shouted like crazy: "No, no. I'm confused! Shouldn't you two explain what's going on?

?" He held his head and shouted, "Am I still in the virtual world and haven't woken up yet?"

Number Zero also looked puzzled and whispered: "It doesn't make sense!"

"Indeed, I should introduce you." Cheng Mo coughed, "This is my wife Athena, and this is Amedeo. You should be familiar with it. This is No. 0, the Eighty-Eight Teutonic Knights.

The leader, maybe this is your first time meeting Zero."

"I have watched your fighting videos countless times." Zero said, "I admire your strength."

Athena just nodded her head indifferently, the expression on her face was as it should be, without any intention of being polite.

"Your wife. What's going on!?" Amedeo rushed up and just raised his hand to grab Cheng Mo's collar, but immediately put his hand down under Athena's cold gaze. He looked at Athena

Na, stared at Cheng Mo and asked softly in disbelief, "What on earth is going on with all this??"

Cheng Mo smiled, "It's a long story." He pointed to the felt hat that was split in half on the ice, "Amedeo, please pick up your hat and put it on first.

!Otherwise your ears will freeze off."

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December 9th, 3pm Ennos time.

A group of people arrived at Pulkovo International Airport in St. Petersburg from Severodvinsk. Flight zero was a direct flight to Berlin at 5:10. Amedeo was afraid that Napoleon VII would notice that he had escaped from the Winter Palace.

, did not dare to go home directly, and decided to go to Berlin with Zero.

Cheng Mo will fly directly to Hong Kong on a private plane with Athena and Feng Luwan.

The three people who had lived together and died together said goodbye at the airport. Zero had already taken off his iron mask in the Winter Palace, revealing a weathered face with a long vertical scar. He had a typical Nordic appearance.

He has a square outline and deep eye sockets. Without the long scar, he is just an ordinary uncle. With that scar, his whole person has an inexplicable aura of killing, like a handsome cold killer.

Amedeo, who had a bandage on his ear, looked a little funny. He looked at Athena standing next to Cheng Mo again, closed his eyes and said, "Cheng Mo, tell me, I'm still dreaming.
To be continued...
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