Song Wenbin saw that Larissa was about to leave without saying a word, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop her snowmobile and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in your pointless game at all." Larissa said coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

Song Wenbin was anxious, and he hurriedly said: "It's the guys who set up this obstacle who shoot videos, and they want to shoot something exciting." But we're not such people, we really just want to get supplies over, and I promise, we won't hurt anyone on the way! ”

Sutina translated the words for him.

But these words did not impress Larissa, who started her snowmobile and rushed forward.

Seeing that Larisa insisted on leaving, Song Wenbin was very unwilling, and finally found a guide, who looked very powerful, but did not show him the way for some strange reasons.

But this is her personal choice, and Song Wenbin can't say anything.

It's just that in this wilderness, they really can't play this ice and snow wasteland without a guide, and the path that Larissa took them before doesn't exist on the map at all.

He rushed to Larissa's snowmobile in three steps and pulled at her frame, not letting her go.

Larissa stopped her snowmobile, her blue eyes staring at him coldly. The two sled dogs sensed their master's displeasure and barked at Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin no longer lobbied Lalisa, but pleaded: "If you really want to leave, I can't stop you, but I don't think at least don't leave at this time." It's a dozen hours away from your home, and you can't stand your dog if you can drive it back, and although you are very powerful, it is also very dangerous to rush back in the middle of the night in this weather. ”

Sutina was busy translating for him.

Larissa tilted her head, waiting for him to perform.

Song Wenbin: "Well, I don't ask you to take us to Yakutsk, you take us to the nearest human gathering place here, you stay there for one night, and then go back tomorrow, so that we can find the next guide there." ”

Larissa looked at Song Wenbin expressionlessly for a while, she nodded slowly, and said, "Get in the car." ”

Song Wenbin exhaled a breath of white mist and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Yu hugged his arms beside him and snorted coldly.

Seeing that Huo Yu and the huntress with the gun were not easy to deal with, the two truck drivers didn't talk to them, they got into the car and started talking on the phone, and they didn't know whether to find someone to help repair the car and change the tires or report to the other accomplices.

But no matter what they do, Song Wenbin can't stop it. There are no police stations or messengers of justice, just endless ice roads and bitter winds in the wasteland.

After picking up the sugar oranges scattered on the ground and loading them back into the car, Larissa rode her motorcycle and led the three of them to the nearest village.

This time, however, they didn't go far before they had to stop again.

At the turn of a mountain road, a long line of trucks appeared, and these long trucks surrounded the mountain road, motionless. It turned out to be a traffic jam.

Song Wenbin didn't expect that he could encounter a traffic jam in a ghost place like Siberia, but the mountain road in front of him was blocked and impassable, so he had to stop the car.

There were a lot of drivers standing on the road, and they were gathering together, as if there was an argument.

Song Wenbin didn't know why, and it was useless to press the horn twice in a row. On the contrary, it aroused the unhappiness of the driver in front, and they also honked the horn a few times to pay tribute to Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin had no choice but to close the door and walk out of the warm carriage. Two companions followed him, wanting to see what was going on.

The three of them walked forward on the snowy ice road, walked to the most crowded place, and took a look.

Well, it turned out that the last truck overturned on the ice because the ice was too slippery. The truck was carrying fish, and at the moment hundreds of fish were frozen into strips of ice on the ground, making the road completely impassable.

The fish was a bearded truck driver, leaning on the belly of Kamaz's car, smoking a cigarette, looking excited, arguing loudly with a few drivers next to him, both blowing their beards and glaring, spraying white mist, looking passionate.

Sutina listened for a while, and told Song Wenbin and Huo Yu: "The bearded man is a Chechen, and he accuses these Yakuts of carrying too heavy goods and rolling the snow too hard, causing the road to be slippery and unable to walk, so he will overturn."

But those Yakuts felt that the Chechen was making groundless accusations, obviously because he overturned the car first, causing dozens of trucks to be unable to move, and now he actually beat the back truck and blamed the trucks behind. ”

Song Wenbin: .....

Huo Yu frowned and said, "Can't we go around from the side, when will this be blocked?" ”

Song Wenbin looked at the frozen foothills on both sides, came to Lalisa's side, and asked, "Is there any other way to go here?" ”

Larissa shook her head, "If you want to go around it, you need to go around it a long way, but as long as you cross this mountain, there is a supply depot in front of you, and you can find a guide there." ”

Song Wenbin watched the long queue make difficulties, if he wanted to get the 600,000 in the end, he had to work hard against time, but if he kept blocking the road, he couldn't get to Yakutsk on time, and even if he arrived, it would be meaningless if he was behind those snow country drivers.

"There is such a traffic jam here, is there any way to get there quickly?"

Song Wenbin asked again.

Larissa took one look and said, "It's simple, just tow that truck, shovel the fish back from the ground, and finally sprinkle sand on the road." That way it won't slip. ”

Very simple.....

Song Wenbin looked at the drivers around him, they stopped on the road, honked their horns one by one, or simply stood there and watched the drivers arguing, with no intention of helping at all.

Several people couldn't move forward, and they were anxious.

But at this time, the conflict in the encirclement became more intense, the accused Chechen driver pushed the people outside the encirclement hard, screaming and cursing something in his mouth, and the people he pushed did not show weakness, they formed an encirclement, and the chest kept pushing and did not let him out. It was more than 30 degrees below zero, but they didn't know that it was cold.

Song Wenbin witnessed the fierceness of the fighting nation for the first time, and he was convinced, but all he wanted was to get out of here quickly, was there any way.....

After thinking about it, Song Wenbin instructed the two girls and said, "You go and help me get some sugar oranges." ”

"What? Sugar oranges? ”

Huo Yu was still watching the excitement and didn't understand Song Wenbin's words.

"Well, let's set up a stall and hand out some oranges."

Song Wenbin said.

Sutina muttered, "Brother Song, what are you thinking.... Do you sell oranges in this kind of place... It's so nonsensical..."

"Who said I was going to sell oranges, I just sent some oranges, hurry up and get it, take it early and get us out of trouble early."

The two girls didn't know what medicine Song Wenbin was selling in the gourd, but they knew that Song Wenbin always had a bad idea, so they brought a basket of sugar oranges according to his words.

Song Wenbin picked up the sugar orange and began to distribute it along the road, he sent one when he saw a person, and one when he saw a person, even the Chechens and Yakuts who were in conflict were no exception, they were hitting each other's chests, comparing whose reasoning was hard, but he didn't expect that somehow there was a hand holding a sugar orange in front of him.

They subconsciously took the sugar orange and stuffed it into their mouths.

The oranges are cold, sweet and delicious.

But there are very few, only one.

I saw that the people around me who had received sugar oranges all ate them. Song Wenbin put the rest of the sugar orange at his feet, and the people who ate the sugar orange were strange, and they divided their attention to Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin took a deep breath, looked at the drivers around him and said loudly: "I have something to say, if you listen to what I say, you can also have oranges to eat." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Sutina, who had traveled to so many countries with him, and immediately understood, and stood on the spot and translated for him.

When everyone saw that someone was going to come to charity to distribute oranges, they were also curious, and looked at Song Wenbin with their arms crossed, not knowing what this guy was going to say.

Even Lalisa, who was riding on a snowmobile on the periphery, frowned and looked at Song Wenbin in confusion, not knowing what he was doing.

Song Wenbin cleared his throat and endured the cold and said, "Everyone is a person who begs for a living on this road, and this road only has four months of passage, time is precious, if it is delayed on this road for too long, it will affect the common interests of everyone." If we delay for one day, we will make one less day's money, and if we delay for two days, we will make two days less money, I think it is better not to drag it out, everyone should work together to get this road back to traffic. ”

"Hey, you guy."

A Mongolian driver said unhappily: "It's not that we don't help, it's that this fish puller insists on us compensating for his losses." If you don't compensate and don't let us pull his car away, how can you make such a sense. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver of the overturned car became angry again: "Didn't I overturn the car because you guys pulled wood with too many things?" If you hadn't pressed the road too slippery, how would I have flipped over! ”

The accused Mongolian driver said angrily: "You ask the driver in front of you to pay compensation!" Why do you want to ask the driver behind you for a claim! ”

"Do you think I don't know, you guys pulling wood are all gangs, and they overturned my car, that is, you overturned my car!"

The bearded driver said confidently.

Song Wenbin also had a big head after listening to Su Tina's translation.

This bearded man is really a little unreasonable in his opinion, but he can also understand that he must be unwilling to overturn the car and suffer losses, but if he asks the car behind him for compensation, it is indeed a little unreasonable.

What to do?

He looked at the strong Siberian men who were holding their arms.

An idea inexplicably appeared in Song Wenbin's mind. Having traveled to so many countries, he also knew a little bit about the strange trait in himself, and he wanted to take the initiative to try to use it.