Chapter 135

When it comes to Siberian group, anyone who likes reading newspapers knows that it is the largest chaebol in Russia.

Xibo group only does three kinds of business, one is crude oil, one is arms and the other is real estate.

The position of Siberian group in Russia is similar to that of Matthew group in the United States, and even more important. After all, the national conditions of the two countries are different.

It is also rumored that the boss of Siberian group and the current president of Russia used to be colleagues - both from the KGB Department of the former Soviet Union, but the boss is a high-level civilian and has given Mr. President a lot of key help.

It is precisely because of this special good relationship between them that the Siberian group was not purged by the iron handed president and became the only energy oligarch in Russia.

Many people know that before the iron handed president took office, it was not the government that controlled the Russian economy, but the energy oligarchs who controlled more than 80% of energy and arms after the disintegration of the former Soviet Union.

None of the groups controlled by these people are listed - but even the most stupid people know that once their wealth is exposed, old Bill and old Buffett, who are known as the world's richest man, will have to bow down and be younger brothers.

Their property is determined by the ups and downs of the stock market, but these energy oligarchs are down-to-earth industries.

It is said that before the iron handed president came to power, someone warned him that in order to boost Russia's economy, he must please several energy oligarchs - the iron handed president, and use his iron handed means to let those people understand what is the government: without any reason, several energy oligarchs who call for wind and rain in Russia were all imprisoned.

Their family property was confiscated. Almost in one night, the Russian Treasury was full and the country was full of vitality.

This is the Ming Dynasty, when Zhu Yuanzhang copied Shen Wansan's copy, even more unique.

Then, Russia no longer has the so-called energy oligarchy.

At the very least, Walter knew that master bostaff (the big boss of Sieber group) would never have anything to do with this title, even though he was the only energy oligarch.

It is precisely because of his foresight and support for the iron handed president at any cost that he has won today's rich returns.

Walter also knows that he has always been a very low-key master. Since last year, his health has not been optimistic. Even at every moment, he is surrounded by a large number of people who care about him, but his wise old eyes are full of dark despair.

Bostaff was desperate because he had no descendants.

It's not right to say that he has no descendants: thirty years ago, he had a son as excellent as him, especially fond of exploration and archaeology.

The young master's hobby ruined all the prospects of the bostaff family: thirty years ago, the young master came to Lop Nur and disappeared.

What made postaf even more desperate was that in the second year of having a son, he had an accident on horseback and completely lost his reproductive function.

Without future generations, what is the use of the Siberian group no matter how rich it is?

To whom?

Everyone knows that the young master is missing in Lop Nur. It is impossible to find him.

But postaff spends more than half of his time every year searching for his son in Lop Nur.

In the first two years, I could still hold a little hope, but thirty years later - postaf still came every year, which can only be said to be a habit and a life.

Well, looking for Aizi's living habits.

Walter, the housekeeper, is one of the most trusted people of the master.

Therefore, he knew some unknown secrets of the master: bostaff was said to be an extinct Siberian.

Walter also knew that behind the Siberian people, there was a birthmark of a black skull, which was terrible.

But Walter's greatest hope is to see this black skull in the desert of Lop Nur this time -- then he will ride the fastest horse and go to the master's exploration base camp at the fastest speed.

Of course, he also knew that this was an impossible hope.

And the last glimmer of hope.

Because Walter knew that after the master returned home this time, he might not be able to survive this time.

When the young master disappeared, it was in this season: it was very cold in Russia, but it was very hot here.

It's God's blessing to see him in the desert. I hope he can take me with him.

Even the bones, only one eye!

Unfortunately, this is a miracle destined not to happen.

"Hey, what's over there?"

Just when Walter thought of this sadly, the cry of a bodyguard woke him up.

When he looked up, he saw at least half of the bodyguards whistling and galloping ahead.

In the sound of shouting, there was the excitement of becoming a man for the first time: they had stayed in this desert for a full month and a half. They faced the yellow sand and blue sky every day. Except them, they could not see a trace of life, and the birds faded out of their mouths long ago.

Walter believes that even if he meets a living lizard, these energetic bodyguards will play with full enthusiasm.

Because he also had this idea, otherwise he wouldn't have put his hand into his mouth and whistled loudly like a young man, and then drove his horse to catch up.

Before catching up with the young boys, a man ran back with his horse and shouted, "it's a man! Three young people in their twenties, two women, one man, two Chinese, and a white girl! "

"Oh, show me."

Walter nodded calmly, his legs sandwiched between his horse's belly.

The big horse with a high head flew around and raised a yellow dragon like dust.

Looking at the dust rising in the distance, look at these knights who circle around their three people. They don't hold Xia Xiaoyun in their arms. They squat on the ground, smile and say in a hoarse voice: "especially, my brother should not die at last. They meet normal people - Katyusha. Don't be afraid. They shouldn't be the demons you usually contact."

Katyusha, hiding behind the square, hugged his neck tightly. Her already thin face was now haggard.

She hasn't touched a drop of water since she drank all the water in the water bag two days ago.

If she hadn't caught a lizard and eaten half of it, she wouldn't know if she could see the sun today.

A lizard, little by little, was divided into two parts, half of which was given to her, and the other half was chewed by Fang Yuan in his mouth, and fed it to Xia Xiaoyun, who was always in a coma.

Katyusha sincerely hopes that Fang Yuan can abandon the girl in her arms and find the beautiful world he said just the two of them.

Moreover, these days, she can also see that the feelings between Fang Yuan and Xia Xiaoyun are not as deep as she thought -- he would rather die than abandon her because he is human.

A normal person.

It is an example worth learning from Katyusha.

Fang Yuan certainly doesn't care if Katyusha will take him as an example. In fact, he has wanted to leave Xia Xiaoyun several times, but he will feel guilty every time he raises the idea.

Damn guilt, I hurt Mr. Fang.

If the water had not been cut off long ago, Xia Xiaoyun should have woke up.

Fortunately, she has been in a coma. After all, people in a coma don't have too high requirements for water -- at least, they won't always stare at the ground like him, eager to suddenly burst out a clear spring.

As for where he is now, Mr. Fang won't care.

He wants to take care of it, but how?

If it weren't for the appearance of these desert horse thieves, Fangyuan would be worried: how can Katyusha follow herself without complaint and sit here silently waiting for death?

Well, now, there's a horse thief, ho ho!

Fang Yuan happily put Xia Xiaoyun on the sand. His arms were already numb.

Just put it down, but then picked it up: the sand is too hot, it will burn the delicate skin of Chu naocan.

Especially, I always cherish incense and jade like this.

When Fang Yuan scolded, Katyusha, who was comforted by him, understood his meaning, immediately took off her gray robe and threw herself on the ground. She said a few words to him in a dumb voice, indicating that Xia Xiaoyun could be put down and have a rest.

"Katyusha, get dressed. Remember, in the future, you are not allowed to take off your clothes in front of anyone. "

Fang Yuan looked up at a burly old foreign man who had been riding the horse. He gave the others a friendly or flattering smile before he gently asked Katyusha.

For eighteen years, Katyusha never seemed to wear clothes.

She was used to being naked at all times. If Fang Yuan hadn't put on the gray robe herself, she would have torn it into pieces and threw it away: whatever Fang Yuan gave her, she regarded it as precious as a mother, just as she would never disobey his meaning.

"Oh, remember, remember."

Katyusha felt that when talking to Fang Yuan, she must ignore all others. Only in this way can she show her respect and love for him!

She bent her knees and turned her back to the horse thieves. She reached out to pick up the robes on the ground. When she was about to put them on, she suddenly heard a wolf like, excited and loud cry: "ula, ula!"

Ula means long live in Russian.

Walter is shouting long live.

On the back of a young girl, he saw the special Black Skull birthmark of the master's family, and thought that the master's dying life might be revitalized, Walter could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

His bodyguards were stunned. I don't know what happened to Walter.

"Yaksky, now I order you to send this girl to the master's base camp immediately and never hurt her! If she is hurt by a hair, you wait to die! "

Walter, who had never been so severe under his opponent, roared like a wild wolf, then turned his horse's head and drove his horse to the base camp.

The master doesn't have much time. Maybe he will close his eyes forever at the next moment and never wake up again, so he must race back against the clock and tell the master what he found!

Walter firmly believes that although this seemingly fragile girl is by no means the young master who disappeared 30 years ago, she is definitely the source of life for the master's recovery!

As far as he knows, after the young master disappeared, the master was already the last Siberian in the world.

Now suddenly there is a girl with a Black Skull birthmark (definitely a birthmark, because Walter dares to promise with his head), so who will she be?

Yes -- who is it!?

Walter didn't dare to think about it. He only knew that with three bodyguards, he desperately whipped his favorite BMW and ran back like crazy.

Ecstasy has made him forget to tell yaksky something when he left.

Even he was forgotten by himself.