From what Steve and Elson had said, Li Du knew that Bobby Blodwen had a brother, who seemed to be someone important.
He thought that this man was also in Severnaya Zemlya, but he was not. Bobby Blodwen was in charge of Severnaya Zemlya. He had a lot of men, but not many bodyguards, only about twenty.
The helicopter landed, and the bodyguards, who had received the news in advance, rushed over. There were only four or five of them, and most of them were taken care of by Li Du.
Seeing Blodwen get off the helicopter, several bodyguards rushed up with serious faces.
Steve patted Blodwen on the shoulder affectionately and said, "Don't let the guys get so excited."
Blodwen waved his hand weakly and said, "We're all friends, not enemies."
The bodyguards knew what he had been doing the other day. They had seen him being escorted back, and they had communicated with him on the phone, so they knew what was going on.
But they were just employees, and since the boss had given the order, they could only carry it out.
The helicopter switched to snowmobiles, and the group headed for Blodwen's camp.
Brother Wolf had arranged for Madman, Big Ivan, and the others to stay behind and guard the helicopter. The helicopter was basically occupied by them, and it would be difficult for Blodwen to take it back.
On the way, Steve asked Blodwen, "How much aviation gasoline do you have for the helicopter? Find someone to refuel the helicopter and get some more for me. "
Perhaps because they were back on their own turf, Blodwen was a lot tougher. He frowned and said, "The helicopter doesn't belong to my family. We borrowed it from Russia. You can't take it away."
"I'm borrowing it, too." Steve laughed. "Don't worry, I don't want your helicopter. Do you think my family needs one? I'm just borrowing it for a while. "
Blodwen shook his head firmly. "Sorry, I can't do that …"
Steve flashed his pistol and shook it at him. Blodwen straightened his neck and said, "Don't treat me like a coward, brother. If you think this can scare me, you underestimate me!"
Shrugging, Steve put away his pistol and said, "Well, it seems that I used the wrong trick."
He took out a bag containing small dried mushrooms, green and gray in color. It was the Fly Amanita they had seized from Blodwen.
Steve shook the bag and said, "Or do you want to eat some of this? Then I collect your pee and pour it down your throat? I think you should be willing to lend me your helicopter when I'm in the illusion, right? "
Blodwen could no longer be stubborn. His face changed and he shouted, "How dare you?!"
Steve opened the bag, and Blodwen gave in. "Okay, okay, I'll lend you the helicopter, but only for a week!"
"Yes." Steve smiled with satisfaction.
Blodwen was not afraid of being threatened with a gun, because he knew that no one would dare to shoot him. However, he was afraid of the Fly Amanita. He knew that Steve and the Ford brothers would use the Fly Amanita against him.
The snowmobiles moved forward, and soon, under the guidance of the bodyguards, they approached a building.
If it had not been for someone leading the way, Li Du felt that he would not have noticed Blodwen's camp. The buildings in his camp were all ice houses, just like the igloos of the Eskimos!
Compared with the igloos of the Eskimos, Blodwen's ice houses were larger, as if built from a single block of ice. The tallest was close to the height of a two-story building, and most were as square as the square of his hometown.
The igloos were built on top of the ice cap, and when they reached the building, they stopped. Blodwen pointed weakly and said, "This is my territory. Let's go in and have a drink."
Li Du looked at the igloos in front of him. The construction was quite magnificent. There were almost transparent ice sculptures in front of the house, and on each side of the door was an ice tiger.
This surprised him and he said, "Master Blodwen, you seem to know a lot about our Chinese architecture."
Blodwen said, "What do you mean?"
Li Du pointed to the two ice tigers and said, "There are mythical beasts guarding the door. Don't tell me that the British are also particular about this."
Blodwen's mouth twitched. He patted the heads of the two tigers, and the ice tigers suddenly lit up, emitting a golden luster. "These are two door lights."
He introduced them with a little pride.
The outside of the igloos was white, but inside it was a colorful world.
After entering the door, the first thing they saw was a hall. The hall floor was covered with thick handmade carpets, and the surrounding walls were covered with animal skins. The cold of the ice was shielded, and there was no chill.
There was a lot of furniture in the living room, which was made of ice and inlaid with light-emitting diodes or lamps. When the electricity was turned on, it would emit a variety of colors.
Blodwen found a high chair, put a fur cushion on it, and sat down. He said, "Make yourselves at home."
Half of the hall was in the style of a small bar, with freezers, ice shelves, ice buckets, and ice tables. Some drinks were placed inside, which could be stored at a natural low temperature.
After they all sat down, the dim lights came on, and the dome above shone brightly. A green light swayed slowly over the ice, like an aurora.
The bartender came out, and Blodwen patted the table and asked, "What would you like to drink?"
Steve nodded to Li Du, indicating that he should choose first.
Li Du snapped his fingers and said, "Anything."
Hearing this, Blodwen laughed and said, "Give him a shot of Hard Killer."
It was a very strong cocktail made with one part of vodka, one part of gin, one part of rum, and three parts of Bacardi 151. The alcohol content was 70%.
There was no doubt that Blodwen wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but Li Du did not care.
The cocktail was beautiful after it was mixed. In the crystal glass, it glowed a magnificent, pure, pale gold. The wine swirled and produced white bubbles.
Li Du asked, "Don't you add some ice?"
Blodwen laughed. "You'll know when you get this glass. No ice is needed."
When Li Du touched it, he found that the glass was cold and moist. It was carved out of ice.
He swirled the glass and was not in a hurry to drink it. Blodwen thought he was afraid and immediately said, "Hey, this drink is best when it's just mixed."
As he spoke, he winked at the bartender.
The bartender cooperated and said, "Mr. Blodwen, the Hard Killer that has just been mixed is too strong. It's best to stop for a while and let the chill of the ice temper the drink."
Blodwen looked as if he had suddenly realized something. "Oh, oh, oh, I see. Sorry, I forgot about that. Indeed, man, don't drink in a hurry. You Chinese don't drink as well as the Russians. It's better to drink slowly. "
Li Du laughed. This guy's acting was very poor, or rather, he did not want to act in front of him. He did not take him seriously at all and deliberately made him look bad.
So he put down the glass and said, "Yes, this drink is too strong. I'd better have a beer."
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