Siberia, in the Western Forest---

The crash site of Aeroflot Flight 593.

At this time, early in the morning, the surrounding area was covered with a police cordon, and thirty or forty people wearing aviation disaster handling accident uniforms were busy working near the wreckage of the plane.

A team of Russian policemen dressed in dark green cotton coats and armed with Russian-style M4 firearms looked around vigilantly.

Ten meters away from the wreckage of the plane, the snow on the ground was cleared, and at the moment a white cloth sheet was spread, and a row of seventy-five corpses were arranged horizontally, each of which was in a horrible shape.

"Damn, I'm going to vomit when I see all this food!" said Arah's eldest son, Sai Krau, dressed in a black leather coat, leather pants, and a burger in his mouth, followed his younger brother Victor to the scene.

"Who are you, this is a forbidden place, you can't just enter it!" a guard with a gun stopped them.

Victor, who was in a straight suit and wearing a gray coat outside, glanced at the tattered plane, took out his ID from his arms and said: "I am from the Western Development Department, and this time the plane fell in the area under our jurisdiction, so come and have a look." ”

The guard glanced at the two brothers suspiciously, and then slowly took the document handed over by Victor, glanced at it, handed it back and said, "There is someone in charge here, you can go in and have a look, but you can't walk around, let alone touch the things inside." ”

Victor nodded, "Of course, I understand. After saying that, he took his eldest brother Sekelau to open the cordon and enter.

Secreo was very upset with the guard, and when he walked in, he shoved the hamburger that he had eaten most of it into the man's hand and said, "Help me keep it!"

Guard: "......"

Before he could react, Sai Kelau scolded him again: "Shit! ”

……

"Hey, who are you? Who let you in?"

As soon as Victor and Secreo entered, they were stopped by a man in a blue aerospace uniform, "This is a forbidden area, outsiders can't enter!"

Without waiting for Victor to speak, the strong Sekrau pushed the other party away as soon as he stretched out his hand, and said coldly: "Since you can't enter, why are you staying here!"

The man might as well have such a great strength that he stumbled and was almost pushed to the ground, and said angrily: "We are the personnel of the accident handling center, of course we can be here." ”

"Lao Tzu belongs to the Siberian Development Department! From south to north, from east to west, this is Lao Tzu's territory, and of course Lao Tzu can also be here!" Sekelau didn't bother to talk to these people, so he immediately took the lead, opened the way for his younger brother Victor, and walked into the plane.

The unlucky guy wanted to catch up and stop him, and a voice said, "Peter, forget it, let them in!"

When the unfortunate man named Peter heard this, he stepped back and let the brothers Secreo and Victor into the plane.

The silver-white plane that had fallen was already in tatters and huge, but at this time it looked like a giant whale that had been disemboweled, and black smoke was still emitting in some places, as if it were telling the story of the disaster that had happened not long ago.

Not far from the plane, there are forest trees destroyed when the plane fell, some of the tall primordial giant trees were broken at the waist, some were directly crushed, and some were knocked to pieces, and the branches flew wildly.

At this time, Victor no longer had time to appreciate the "tragic situation" around him, and followed behind his eldest brother Secrow, and entered the cabin with a cat's waist.

The moment he entered, he vaguely heard the unlucky guy behind him who had just been pushed away by Saikelau muttering: "What kind of world is this, there is such a big accident, and there are so many people who want to take advantage of it--- is there any treasure in this plane?"

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, not to mention that Victor is the kind of careful and cautious person, and immediately his eyes flashed, and he kept this sentence firmly in his heart.

……

"You're here?" said a loud voice from inside the plane.

Victor and Sekelau saw three men bending over the plane to check for something. One of the sturdy middle-aged men turned back to them.

Before Victor could speak, the man said, "My name is Anglev, and I am the person in charge of handling this accident, by the way, I belong to the aerospace department." ”

Victor was stunned for a moment, "You're from the Ministry of Space?"

"Why, do you want to see my papers?"

"Oh no, I didn't mean that--- my name is Victor, his name is Secreau, and we're both from the Western Development Department. ”

"I know, Alah is famous here--- right, you're their son, right?"

"Do you know our father?"

"Well, it's a one-sided relationship, after all, he used to belong to the army. Angrev smiled, and suddenly the subject changed, "You were sent by Minister Alah, that is, your father, right?"

Sekelau glanced at Victor.

Victor replied with a smile: "This is Siberia, which happens to be the area under the jurisdiction of my father, and there is such a serious crash here, of course, we can't be indifferent, so I sent us over first to see if there is anything that needs help." ”

Angelev smiled: "Is that really the case?"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"Aren't you here for that map?"

"Map, what map?" asked Victor before he could speak.

Victor secretly dragged his eldest brother, Secreau.

Sekelau shut up.

Angrev laughed and said: "It's not a secret--- well, in this plane crash, there is a famous oil exploration expert who also suffered an accident, but he carries a copy of the ---coordinates of the oil fields in Siberia that he has just explored, and this is it. As he spoke, Angrev took out a roll of things, which lit up in front of Victor's eyes.

"This information is important, and you know it, so we are prepared to hand it over to the state at an appropriate time. ”

Victor glanced at the map, and his heart moved instantly, even the rough-brained guy Sekelau knew that with this map, he could find oil fields in this vast Siberia, and whoever had the right to exploit it would be an oil tycoon--- just like that damn Song Zhichao...... However, the thief surnamed Song stole the oil field that originally belonged to them.

Sekelau saw that his eyes were hot, but Victor was different, he paid attention to this Anglev's eyes and tone, and immediately felt something.

This is a person who can trade.

Yes, a guy who can be bought with money.

You look at the look in his eyes, and the tone in which he deliberately revealed the news, it is obvious that he is waiting for the price to sell.

The clever Victor instantly understood the "mind" of this guy named Angeleve, and immediately asked, intentionally or unintentionally: "May I ask Dear Mr. Angelif, do you have time? If so, can you please drink a glass of our Siberian specialty golden pine nut?"

Angrev laughed, smiling like an old fox, "I take the liberty of asking, will Mr. Allach come?"

"Of course--- he will be there, for you, for your honored guests!" Victor bowed very gentlemanly, raised his head, and smiled like a little fox.