Chapter 219

Sister Shuishui is such a wayward woman. Even if she listens to others before she dies, she has to be as wonderful as possible.

Professor Li Zhican, an authority in China's mineral industry, came to tahiko as a senior engineer of a domestic state-owned enterprise.

In fact, his real task here is to meet secretly in person with a high-level person of the pro China faction of tahiko national minerals, mainly to discuss some local mineral resources.

This is a very rare resource. It is a specialty of Siberia (because it is extremely cold here, some minerals are unique and mainly used for the space program. After all, it is also very cold in space).

However, unlike oil, this rare mineral can be seen everywhere. At present, it is only found under the white disaster area in tahiko. Once it is determined, it has attracted the attention of all developing (space program) countries.

Rare things are more expensive. When this thing is all over the world and all capable countries want it, it will lead to competition.

If it is a positive competition, for example, to obtain cooperation with the most superior conditions of cooperation, even if China loses to other countries and can not get joint mining rights.

However, with the attitude of the senior leader of the pro China faction, the chances of China obtaining joint mining rights have greatly increased, which will inevitably lead to the dissatisfaction of some countries... In short, they are secretly trying every means to undermine the cooperation between China and the state minerals with some local Anti China people.

The Chinese side has long been prepared for this, so the sabotage forces have failed again and again.

Just after the Spring Festival, Professor Li Zhican finally finalized the initial contract with tahiko National Mining Group, made great concessions according to the meaning of the Chinese authorities, and met some conditions of the tahiko government.

Among them, China wants to sell its unique short-range missiles to the tahiko authorities at a low price (although tahiko was once part of the former Soviet Union, but due to geographical constraints, there is no heavy industry capable of producing arms).

"Originally, the cooperation went well, but Wang Guohua, an assistant who came with Professor Li, unexpectedly defected and leaked the top secret plan of the cooperation --"

Qin reached out to the shadow to pick the water slowly.

He must pull up the water shadow with his last strength, and he must not let her sleep like this.

Never give up is what the instructor repeatedly stressed in the first class when Qin Caihua became an excellent agent.

Over the years, he has never forgotten this sentence, even at present: "water shadow, get up, you must get up!"

The water shadow that has been covered with a layer of snow doesn't move.

During the day, there was still the sun over the snow field, but at night, it snowed again and blew a biting northwest wind.

"Water shadow!"

Qin Caihua hissed and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue.

The sharp pain made him black in front of his eyes, but he gave birth to a strength, fell down beside the shadow of the water, pulled her up from the ground, held her in his arms and shook her hard.

The water shadow that had fallen asleep was shaken up like a madman and slowly opened his eyes.

Just before she lay down, her watery eyes were full of despair, but still like a cute little woman, she gave a soft hum: "hum -- what are you doing?"

"Can't sleep, absolutely can't sleep over, get up and go! I know, you can do it, you can do it! "

Qin picked flowers, hugged the woman tightly and roared with the greatest voice.

Tears.

Never flowing tears, from the corners of the man's eyes.

"Qin Caihua, don't make useless struggles. We, we can't go out -- hold me tight... I tell you, dying in a man's arms is my biggest dream. But what I long for is in bed, not in the damn snow. "

The water shadow murmured and closed his eyes again.

Qin picked flowers with a silent laugh.

He has tried his best, but he really can't arouse the woman's desire for survival. He can only say hoarsely, "but you haven't heard me finish who kidnapped Professor Li."

"Who is it?"

The water shadow asked dreamily.

"The combination of several forces is mainly composed of local anti Chinese elements in Toyo and tahiko, as well as the Northern Dynasty --"

"Northern Dynasty? Why can't those white eyed wolves be fed well? "

"They kidnapped Professor Li just to get the secret contract signed by China to sell arms to Tajikistan."

"What about the contract?"

"Before his sacrifice, Xiao Meng told me that the contract was hidden somewhere by Professor Li."

"He's smart -- alas, but those people can force the whereabouts of the contract sooner or later."

The sound of the water shadow became lower and lower: "but it has nothing to do with us. Qin pick flowers, hold me tight, I want to sleep... It's best to imagine what it's like in bed. You know, I haven't tasted that -- "

Qin Caihua couldn't hear what she said later.

He doesn't want to listen anymore.

As one of the most elite agents of the seven Chinese killers, he can't even protect a woman. Even if he dies, he's shameless.

"I can't die. At least I can't die before I take you out of this damn place. Get up, get up!"

Qin picked flowers and said it like a fool, but he didn't even move his eyebrows except his lips.

He has no strength.

If you have to say that you have some strength, then you can only look -- he stubbornly holds his head up and looks at the south in the wind and snow: that is the motherland, that is the direction of home!

Even if you die, you have to face that direction.

How he hoped that his compatriots would suddenly appear in that direction?

But he also knew very well that his compatriots would not appear in this desolate snow field unless God was sleepy.

This is a white disaster area that even the local people fear. Even if they want to come, who else has the courage and ability to come to this damn place?

It was dark and God fell asleep.

He was really sleepy -- because when Qin picked flowers and stared at the direction of the motherland, he was frozen. When he was about to solidify, two snow-white light columns appeared in his sight.

"What's more, those turtle grandsons who are greedy for life and afraid of death will laugh at me when they know that I have been frozen alive. Sleeping trough, if you like, who can manage it? "

Wen wiped the runny nose on the tip of his nose forever, and his tears ran down. He said to himself with a cry: "grandson turtle, you can only be grandson turtle all your life!"

Relying on his blood, Wen never knew why those turtle grandsons didn't come until he drove into the white disaster area alone.

To come to this place this season is to die.

Don't say he's alone. Even if there are ten or eight, it's no different from stepping on the huangquan Road on the snowy and aimless snow field.

Up to now, Wen has never known which direction he is going.

What is innocence?

When the off-road vehicle's navigation equipment failed and he found that he didn't bring a compass, Wen never understood what innocence is.

In fact, he is very homesick now. He almost dotes on his mother and those friends who laugh at him for his death.

He didn't say.

I won't say it.

Because Wen always thinks he is a man, not the kind of waste in his father's mouth that is useless except making dung.

How many waste people dare to run into the white disaster area and die alone?

His father raised him for more than 20 years, but he didn't see through his essence -- this makes Wen always a little complacent.

However, the pride was soon dissipated by the tears of fear: no matter how hot-blooded and proud he was, he was a dandy without any field exploration experience.

Being able to struggle on the snowy plain for so long without meeting those bad guys, God was moved by his blood and took care of him.

But Wen is never satisfied.

He felt that God should give him two more companions.

Even if it's half dead, it's better to have a beautiful girl -- because it's so lonely and scared to run around like a headless fly on the vast snowfield.

The sleepy God has fulfilled Wen's never big wish: because at present, there is such a half dead man and woman.

He gave the old man a favor and let the three meet.

Under the bright lights, the cold wind suddenly blew a vortex, wrapped up flakes of snowflakes and hit the windshield, so that Wen would never see again. He instinctively stepped on the brake - the four wheels of the car continued to slide on the snow, and didn't stop until five or six meters later.

Wiped the tears on his face. When Wen Yongyong was about to release the brake, he realized that he would be frozen into an ice sculpture, and a terrible bright red floated on his white face.

With the bright lights, he saw two people.

Two people hugging each other like ice sculptures.

The two men had been covered with snow, but they were blown away by the evil wind just now.

On the night of the big snow field, I suddenly met two people like ice sculptures. This is not the reason why Wen is always ecstatic.

After all, these two people may also be dead -- along the way, he has met seventeen or eight such dead people, frozen like a gang of hard mallets.

He was ecstatic because at least one of them was still alive!

Dead people can't open their eyes.

Even if you die, your eyes will never reflect the vitality of life under the light of the lamp.

an ecstasy.

Wen always saw such a look from those eyes.

He raised his hand and hit the horn.

Didi -- in the harsh sound of the horn, Wen Yongyong pushed open the door and shouted, "who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Wen always asked the voice of this sentence, and Qin Caihua also asked these three words.

He really didn't expect that his voice would be so loud when he shouted this sentence.

Sweet.

This is the power of survival.

Then, the blood of the whole body quickly boils, and the fierce horse rushes to the brain: Chinese, compatriots!

When they shouted that sentence at the same time, they were both Chinese.

In the death of a foreign country, suddenly meet and speak the same mother tongue -- this ecstasy can not be described by any language.

"Water shadow, wake up, wake up, someone is coming!"

Qin picked flowers and shook the water shadow. When he looked down, he saw that the woman had opened her eyes.

The eyes, once again watery, are all life after rebirth.

Wen was always excited. The sound of honking the horn was like a thunderbolt, waking up the water shadow walking in the dark.

Similarly, after hearing the opposite person greet himself in Chinese, Wen Yongyong immediately jumped out of the car and rushed here -- he fell three or four times in a short distance of five or six meters.

Finally, this time, the whole face choked in the snow and hurt.

He didn't care. He climbed up to Qin picking flowers and asked in a dumb voice, "Chinese?"