On Chen Wen's side.
He could deeply feel the enthusiasm of the Russian people.
Especially after he helped Arseny land Mira's order.
The way these Hunters looked at Chen Wen, their eyes were practically glowing.
Chen Wen sat upright in the main seat, while Boris was loudly hollering something as he took out a bottle of liquor.
To be honest, Chen Wen didn't recognize the brand, but the triangular bottle shape gave him a bad feeling.
This thing… it can't be that legendary vodka, right?
Right after, under Chen Wen's gaze, the young Hunter who had launched the drone earlier came over carrying a pile of ice cubes.
Judging by this, they were planning to drink it on the rocks.
How did that saying go again?
Baijiu with ice, the more you drink, the younger you get.
Younger in the purely physical sense!
And when Chen Wen saw the Hunter whose leg had been clamped bringing over two heavy wooden barrels, he understood he probably wasn't walking out of here today.
Sure enough.
