"Yiyun, do you think this person's back is familiar?" I looked at that person's back with an indescribable feeling, "I feel like I've seen him somewhere before?"
Cheng Yiyun also nodded, "He wears too much, otherwise he would definitely be recognized."
"The person Ning Rabbit is looking for is probably an acquaintance with us. It's normal for his back to be a bit familiar."
At this time, I heard another Northeasterner say, "I'm going to plan a Siberian hunter club, just for those rich mainlanders. I think the annual membership fee will be two to three million. When the time comes, big brother, over here
If you follow it, it will benefit you."
"Easy to say."
"Old Maozi is like a Caucasian hound. You can't feed him too much! Seventy percent full is enough. At the same time, you also need to pay attention to training methods. If you can't feed him, you'll be stabbed twice. The 'Beheading Party' is asking for three hundred dollars.
It doesn't matter if you are a policeman or not. Those who block my way to make a fortune must not be allowed to stay!" said the Northeastern man fiercely.
"It seems that they are in the business of killing people and selling goods. Are they professional killers?" I picked up the wine glass and went to the man: "Brother, long time no see. How are you?"
I said this before he asked for the money, in order to make him alert. Otherwise, if he got too close, he might shoot the gun at any time.
"Who are you?" The northeastern man's left eyelid twitched slightly.
"I didn't interrupt your conversation, right? What do you call these two friends?" I raised my glass and toasted: "My friend's friend is my friend. When we first met..."
At this time, the fat man turned around. I didn’t know what he was doing. He was startled when he saw it. When he turned around, I almost laughed, "Sure... it really is you!"
Before I could make a toast, the two Northeasterners stood up and left. They were always very careful about what they did and didn't dare to say a word. They were probably worried that I was a policeman.
"I'll choke you! Why are you here!" I sat down without asking and whispered.
"Damn your sister, I was still wondering when Boss Ning was so kind to introduce business to me. After working on it for a long time, it turned out to be your kid!"
The person Ning Tutu wants me to find is none other than my best friend, Fatty Guo.
"Why did you come to Russia?"
Cheng Yiyun was sitting alone, playing cards boredly. The Russian lady was smiling like a flower, listening to the Russian-style violin playing, lying on the large Eastern European bed, which was full of exotic style.
"Don't talk about it, I can be regarded as having reached the end of my eighth life. Five months ago, I came to the Northeast to purchase goods. I said I wanted to transport a batch of frozen ancient corpses from Siberia back. I never thought that the other party was going to rob me. I didn't agree and directly
I did it, and as a result, I got involved in a life-threatening lawsuit."
"So you're a bandit here?"
"Dede, that's pretty much what it means."
"Have you not been back for so long? There seems to be no wanted order for you in the country?"
"This Siberia is desolate. What's the big deal about killing a few robbers? It's just that I can't bear to leave this treasure land. As the saying goes, there is a lot of potential in the vast world, and my career has just started!"
"With tens of thousands of square kilometers of no-man's land and a black forest full of wild beasts, it's really a paradise for crime!"
Fatty Guo's left eyelid twitched slightly.
A top-notch killer, his expression is as cold as ice. His emotions, anger, sorrows, and joys are all deeply hidden under his cold expression, making it impossible for anyone to notice his expression.
I understand Fatty Guo. He is not suitable to be a killer. He stayed here and refused to go back. It must be because he received some news from the country. The subtle facial reaction of his eyelids twitching revealed a hint of his inner uneasiness.
"Don't fool me. Is that what Sister Qi meant?"
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Fatty Guo nodded, "If Sister Qi hadn't asked me to stay here and not go back, I would have left long ago. You don't know how much I miss my wife."
"Hahaha, it seems that Sister Qi's intention is to use you as a vanguard to catch you by surprise. Every move of ours is under Ye Heping's surveillance. It seems that Sister Qi's planning has already started."
"However, talking about Siberia, this is really a good place. Hey, hey, you came just in time. I am going to go hunting in the snowfield tomorrow. Do you want to come with me? This is not the fun you can enjoy in China.
!”
I came here to take advantage of the excitement, but I didn’t want to go back disappointed. It was hard to refute someone’s face when I reunited with an old friend, so I happily agreed.
Fatty Guo and I took a jeep and drove through hundreds of square kilometers of grassland and bumpyly passed through a large birch forest. We drove all day long before we reached the edge of the virgin forest mountain.
That night, Fatty Guo led Cheng Yiyun and I to the mountainside and lived in a wooden house. The wooden house was very simple, with one living room and three bedrooms. The wooden walls were leaky, and tiger heads and shotguns were hung on the wooden walls in the living room; deer heads were hung in the bedrooms.
There is no bed, canvas sleeping bags on the hay floor. There is no kitchen in the house, and cooking is just a fire and barbecue outdoors, and the living room is also the dining room.
Fatty Guo lit the charcoal in the iron basin to keep warm, then lifted the bottle and took a few sips of vodka, the heat of the spirit burning down his throat.
"Fatty Guo, do you know what we are going to do next?"
"Oh, I have to ask you about this. I just have to obey orders." Fatty Guo carefully inserted the polished swords into the tough wolfskin scabbard.
I handed Fatty Guo a pack of Chinese cigarettes: "You haven't smoked Chinese cigarettes for a long time, right?"
"That's not true. Didn't you just meet the two Northeasterners yesterday? You can buy all kinds of tobacco and alcohol here."
"Really? It's just that I'm ignorant."
Cheng Yiyun and I traveled a long way to the North. We didn't sleep well last night and were very tired, so we woke up at noon. As soon as Cheng Yiyun got up, she felt soreness in her back. She slept in a floor sleeping bag all night and was very uncomfortable. I woke up but
Reluctant to get up, Cheng Yiyun went to the living room, where the charcoal was burning bright red, some dry food was placed on the simple wooden table, and the aroma of barbecue wafted from outside the house.
Fatty Guo poured a basin of hot water into his mouth and said, "Miss Cheng, wash your face. The conditions here are simple and I feel sorry for you."
Cheng Yiyun washed her face with hot water and felt warm all over. Not long after, Fatty Guo came in again with a large plate of barbecue: "I caught a pheasant this morning. It's very fresh. Come and try it."
Cheng Yiyun tore off the chicken legs and tasted them. They were extremely tender and the slightly burnt skin was also very crispy.
I got up and stretched: "Wow, it smells so good?"
"Did you sleep well last night?"
"Not bad." I just ate the roast chicken.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you!"
"Oh, that's wrong. How can I guarantee that no one will snatch such delicious chicken legs from me?"
"Hahaha!"
While eating, I remembered something and asked, "Fatty Guo, do you usually live here when you are outside?"
"Yes!" Fatty Guo nodded, "
What’s wrong?”
"If someone comes here, such as a killer or someone seeking revenge, how will you deal with it?"
Fatty Guo laughed loudly and said disapprovingly, "What's the matter? It's nothing to me here!"
"Oh?" I said doubtfully.
"I'll show you something!"
Fatty Guo took Cheng Yiyun and I outside the wooden house, pointed to a spot ten feet away from the wooden fence, and said, "Did you see that steel knife stuck upside down on the ground?"
I took a closer look and saw a snow-edged steel knife stuck deep into the ground. It was exactly the same as the knife that Fatty Guo had wiped last night.
Fatty Guo smiled and said: "This steel knife is a symbol. Hunters and tribesmen living in Siberia or Outer Mongolia will know that this place is my territory and no one is allowed to enter it when they see this knife. This 'territory' is calculated from the point of the knife."
A radius of thirty kilometers is the boundary!”
"Are you so awesome?" I became curious, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you're doing pretty well."
"Haha. I single-handedly wiped out the Siberian snow bandit Buryat tribe... Okay, we are in a hurry, let's leave first."
…
Outside the wooden house, surrounded by snow, the bright green forest is covered with snow, the spring spirit is showing through the winter snow, and the air is fresh and refreshing.
I looked at the boundless snowy fields and said, "In the winter in the cold zone, plants wither and many animals hibernate or hide in caves, making it difficult to hunt."
"Have you ever heard of the Buryats?" asked Fatty Guo.
"Buryats?" I shook my head.
"I'm telling you, these Buryats eat people!"
"eat human?"
"This is not false. At this time in Siberia, the food stored by the Buryat people is often eaten up before spring. In winter, Siberia is very cold, reaching minus 50 degrees Celsius, and people's physical strength and calories are consumed very quickly. Therefore,
Cannibalism has been the Buryat people's winter survival for hundreds of years."
In ancient China, Russians were called ‘Rakshasa ghosts’. In Chinese mythology, Rakshasa is a ferocious man-eating god. To be precise, the title of Russian Rakshasa comes from the cannibal Buryats.”
As the sky gradually darkened, we gained a lot. Five pheasants and two foxes. Fatty Guo also got a snow ginseng from nowhere, and he was smiling from ear to ear.
We were tired all day and went to bed early. After Cheng Yiyun went to bed, Fatty Guo and I sat by the campfire, eating barbecue and drinking wine.
The two chatted all night and got ready to go early the next morning.
The fat man was in good spirits. He hunted all day yesterday and drank all night, but he was still not tired the next day.
Trekking through the snow in the forest, one step sinking into the snow and then pulling out to move forward, walking takes a lot of energy. Hunting with Fatty Guo is fun, and you don't feel tired after listening to him bragging all the way.
Fatty Guo was carrying a long knife on his back, a broad knife on his shoulder, and an iron rod more than five feet long and as wide as a thumb in his hand as a crutch.
I'm quite confused about Fatty Guo's "equipment", especially the "crutch". Fatty Guo is only thirty years old, so why does he look like an old hunter in his fifties?
Unknowingly, we have reached the depths of the forest, and from time to time we see animals in the trees getting frightened and disappearing.
Chapter completed!