A biting cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew on the deck.

The two figures, one tall and one short, stood opposite each other, and the loud "click" sound of the icebreaker as it passed through the broken ice obscured the content of the conversation between the two.

Bai Pujia watched the two people on the deck from the cockpit.

There was a hint of coldness in her beautiful eyes, as she gazed at the shorter figure.

When she was on the icebreaker "Royal", she learned from the DuPont family that they had inserted an eyeliner in Nanchoya in advance to target Ying Junyao and others who could not board the ship from Buenos Aires and set sail.

It is the second port where you can take a boat to Antarctica.

Ying Junyao or others wanted to go to the South Pole at this point in time, and there was no other choice.

They are like a group of hunters, driving their prey into a pre-arranged trap in the snow and ice.

The prey has no choice but to get into these traps under their control, and it is up to the hunters to decide whether to live or die.

The DuPont family played the role of hunters in the whole thing.

And Ying Junyao and Qin Fan are the prey.

So on the way, she was always very worried about whether the two prey in the mouth of the Dupont family were Qin Fan.

It wasn't until she was sure that Qin Fan was in the no-man's land that she rashly left the convoy and searched for it alone in the polar no-man's land, and almost lost her life, and was finally rescued by the personnel of the national scientific research station.

Through the window, she looked at Belin, who seemed to be arguing fiercely with Qin Fan, her slender and white fingers clenched, and her knuckles erupted into a crisp "click" sound.

"Cutting?" Qin Fan frowned and looked at Belin, a little puzzled.

"Yes, when you go ashore, the personnel of our department will come to pick you up, and at that time, you will use professional precision instruments to cut the meteorite fragments and give you a third, this is my bottom line. Belin insisted.

The two of them had been arguing for a long time about the final distribution of this meteorite just now, and in the end, she chose to compromise, planning to cut off this meteorite fragment by personal behavior after going ashore, and hand over one-third of it to Qin Fan to take away.

"Your friend is true, but I also lost two comrades, whose bodies were left in the South Pole forever, never to be seen with their families again. Belin looked at Qin Fan and said in a low voice.

Qin Fan was reluctant to discuss whose life was more precious at this time.

He silently estimated in his mind the volume of the meteorite fragments, and how much it would be cut down by a third.

Then he nodded, "Okay, I accept your opinion." ”

Belin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I wish us a safe journey on our last journey." ”

Belin left, and Qin Fan was still standing still.

He looked up at the figure that had disappeared in front of the glass, smiled suddenly, and walked up to the cockpit.

Bruce is driving the boat.

As the snow grows heavier, the broken ice in front of him shows signs of overlapping, and he needs to set up his own icebreaker to avoid the ice and make a detour.

"You're looking for me?"

After entering the cockpit, Qin Fan stood at the door, looked at Bruce and asked.

"Well, I want to ask you, your body...... Have you been transformed by meteorite fragments?" Bruce turned around and looked at Qin Fan's body.

Qin Fan smiled, "Why do you ask that?"

"I've been thinking about this question for a long time, and I think that your performance at the research station that day completely exceeded the limits of human beings, which is not scientific, can't you give me an answer when you are about to separate?" Bruce asked.

The communication between foreigners has always been direct, which makes Qin Fan a little uncomfortable.

However, he thought about it for a while, and still said seriously: "Kung Fu of clay silk, don't you plan to come to our country to learn it?"

Bruce was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I'll go, but when we meet, I don't want to be enemies with you, but to be friends." ”

"Hopefully one day. ”

Qin Fan accepted Bruce's invitation with a smile, and the two of them drank some wine in the cockpit, and then Qin Fan said goodbye and walked towards the ship's lounge.

Bai Pujia didn't show up much today.

This made Qin Fan feel a little strange, she seemed to be busy with something, her eyes were strange, and her demeanor was also strange......

"Knock knock!"

When he walked to the door of Bai Pujia's house, Qin Fan squatted down and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"It's coming. ”

A crisp female voice came from the room, the door was opened, and Bai Pujia, who had just washed her hair, pulled Qin Fan in and closed the door, worried that her hair would be frozen into ice in an instant.

"Wash your hair?"

After entering the house, Qin Fan smelled the unique fragrance of the girl in the room and asked with a smile.

"Well, I haven't washed my hair and bathed for half a month, and I want to wash and relax while it's warm here, why are you here to talk to Belin?" Bai Pujia tilted her head and wiped her hair with a towel, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were indescribably fresh and refined.

Qin Fan was stunned for a while.

Bai Pujia has always been a rare goddess in his heart.

Even standing with a goddess of Jiang Yanzi's level is not inferior.

But compared with Jiang Yanzi and the others, Bai Pujia is more down-to-earth and more violent.