Chapter 234: Tavern on the Snow Plain
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Standing next to me were two men with big shoulders and round waists, and I recognized them at a glance, they were the two people standing behind the middle-aged man just now.
One of the men said to me, "Boy, come over here."
I said, "Which onion are you?" If you want me to go over, I'll go?
The man was furious and said, "Boy! Don't be ignorant! The people that Second Master Jiang wants to invite, no one dares not to give face!
Second Master Jiang must be the name of the middle-aged man just now, I thought about it in my mind, there seems to be such a number one person in the Northeast, the disciple of the Bai family in the Five Immortals in the Northeast, but I didn't expect it to be him.
It's just that the disciples in the Northeast are the most famous Cui Siye, and under the fame, the other four families covered up are a little bleak.
Zhang Wuren didn't even unbuckle his seat belt, but said lightly, Second Master Jiang's shelf is too big, right? Also, do you Jiang family have this attitude when you invite guests?
A man took a step forward and wanted to do it, but was stopped by another person. The man said, it's okay if you don't go over, but there is something that Second Master Jiang wants us to convey to you, listen up.
Second Master Jiang said that if you don't want to get into trouble in Yakutsk, it's best to apologize to his old man. Second Master Jiang is not unforgiving, as long as you lower your posture, his old man is still very willing to reconcile with you.
I laughed and said, "Ouch, I really have to thank Second Master Jiang." Alright, you can get out.
The man snorted and said, I don't know what to do. If you offend our Jiang family, I guarantee that you will not be able to move an inch in Yakutsk!
This sentence is a naked threat, but several of us laughed together, and even Prince Wen, who has always been cold, raised the corners of his mouth, and he was unspeakably mocking.
Second Master Jiang is really unsuccessful, and he even wants to threaten a few of us. Just kidding, what are we doing in Siberia? That's the trouble to find the Holy Knights.
Prince Cheek is a member of the English royal family and a holy knight of the Church. If you want power, money, and ability, the Jiang family is just one of the branches of the Five Immortals in the Northeast, and it is simply a fart in front of people like the Holy Knight!
Since we are here to trouble Prince Chik, are we still afraid of a small Jiang family? To put it mildly, if the identity is revealed, the Zhong family brothers can call Cui Siye brothers, what is Second Master Jiang?
This guy still wants to come over and threaten us, and his brain is pumping?
Zhang Wuren said, don't pay attention to him, we won't stay in Yakutsk for a day, and after getting the equipment and map, we will leave immediately.
After the plane landed, we picked up our luggage and prepared to leave the airport. When we went out with our luggage, we also saw that Jiang Erye and the young man were getting into three Mercedes-Benzes surrounded by seven or eight men.
When they got into the car, they saw us, and the little young man made a neck wipe look at us, and his eyes were full of murder.
Prince Wen, who has always been taciturn, suddenly said, this person is very murderous towards us, and if you have the opportunity, kill him.
I said, this kind of person is a waste of air to live, and if he dares to provoke us, he doesn't have to keep his hands.
Everyone is an unruly person, although Zhang Wuren and I have never killed anyone, it doesn't mean that we won't kill a scumbag. For us, this rich second generation named Ajiang is a personal scumbag.
We took two taxis, driven by strong Russian men who spoke half-baked Chinese. Don't be surprised, now the domestic business ties with Yakutsk are very close, and the Chinese are famous for spending money and asking for business at the airport, how many of them do not speak Chinese?
After we said the address, Lao Maozi said that there was no problem, and drove straight to the destination.
Yakutsk is well planned, and with less than 300,000 residents, it can be regarded as a vast and sparsely populated area. There were few cars on the spacious street, and Lao Maozi drove very fast, and we arrived at where we were going after half an hour.
That is, a safe house left by the National Security Service in Yakutsk.
In fact, this safe house is not directly under the jurisdiction of the Special Cases Division, but Colonel Di Ming used his connections to activate the intelligence agents in Yakutsk. The person in charge here is surnamed Wang, and he is not good-looking, his eyes are a little dull, and he is not clever at all. After he verified our identities, he took a document and asked each of us to sign it.
After signing, Lao Wang told us, everything you want is ready, go in and count, and tell me directly what you need. If you can get it, you can get it, and don't blame us if you can't.
Everything is well equipped, an off-road vehicle with snow chains on tires, a professional cold-proof combat suit, goggles, a compass, as well as mountaineering equipment and ropes. Tiny smokeless stoves, solid fuel, compressed rations, and some weird stuff.
The stuff was equipped according to the standard explorer, and considering the cold of the place we were going to, the equipment was the best used.
In addition to this, there are also documents stamped with unknown stamps, under the windshield of off-road vehicles, and some local passes.
I have to say that Lao Wang's work is reliable, except for the guns he didn't get, he basically has everything. We thanked Lao Wang, signed, and then got in the car and prepared to go.
Lao Wang didn't seem to be surprised, and waved to us expressionlessly, even if it was goodbye. It is estimated that he has been in Yakutsk for too long, and he has not been transferred back to China, and his heart has long been numb.
There is also a maritime satellite phone on board, which can directly connect with China through satellite in extremely harsh environments. It's just that I didn't use this satellite phone casually, after all, it was overseas, and if the signal was tracked, it was estimated that it would cause unnecessary trouble.
After getting the equipment, we left Yakutsk as planned. According to our route, we will follow the Far Eastern Highway all the way north, through more than 1,000 kilometers of wilderness, to a small town of only 2,000 people, Verkhoyansk.
Verkhoyansk is our last foothold in the sphere of human activity. Once we arrive in Verkhoyansk, we turn around and hike into the uninhabited wilderness.
Legend has it that the Yin-Yang Cottage stands on the icy wilderness. Whether we can find a place at that time depends on our means.
It is about seven or eight hundred kilometers from Yakutsk to Verkhoyansk, and if you put it in the country, it will take you five or six hours to drive. But this Far Eastern Highway is too difficult to walk. And the further north you go, the cooler it gets.
It's only in October, and it's already minus 10 degrees Celsius, and some roads are even covered with snow and rocks.
The distance of hundreds of kilometers made us walk for two days and one night.
Needless to say, the hardships along the way are needless to say, but fortunately, there are no dangers on the road, but there are no major incidents. It's just that Verkhoyansk disappointed us a little, and we thought it was the size of a small town, but we didn't expect it to be just a village.
Because of its proximity to the Arctic Circle, the daylight hours here are short, only four or five hours, and the rest of the day is moonless nights. We arrived naturally in the evening and found the only inn in town.
The inn is an old-fashioned wooden building with two floors, one on the upper floor and a tavern on the bottom. It's freezing in this hellish place, and only drinking alcohol can bring a touch of warmth to the body.
As the five of us pushed open the door of the inn, a cacophony came straight at us, and the tavern was warm, but the smell was choking, the smell of alcohol, stinky feet, and vomit mixed with cheap tobacco.
Because of the need to keep the room warm, the ventilation here is not turned on, resulting in an unbearable smell inside.
I couldn't help frowning, but I was happy in an instant, you must know that the Zhong family brothers are full of corpse smell, this strange smell, and then blend a little corpse smell, I don't know if it will surprise everyone.
The smell was so bad that none of us took off our masks, but lifted our hats, revealing black hair. At this moment, several of us immediately attracted the attention of others, and someone said in half-baked Chinese, Chinese?
His voice was loud, and we could all hear it, and his tone was full of schadenfreude, like five of us white rabbits entering the den of a pack of big bad wolves.
In this kind of ghost place, the law actually doesn't have much effect, especially a few of us outsiders with Chinese faces, and we will not be protected by the local law.