【165】
Bone knife
Five days later, the helicopter followed the smoke to search for it.
"Very well, you are still alive." After falling down, Ogudelli looked at some of the guys who were eating red cheeks. "It seems to be in good spirits, why not keep going and stay here to enjoy the blessing?"
"Sir, I lost the transmitter. There is no such thing as a guarantee for mountaineering. I think our lives will be threatened." Ficoville said, "I think this is not what you want to see."
"Understood." Ogoodley nodded blankly. "It's true."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at last Aldudley was not blamed. Dinoche took out the hare meat that was cooked yesterday, "Sir, you must be hungry."
"It's okay, I don't have any appetite for hares." Ogoodley checked his watch, "Clean up, and leave in five minutes."
"Where do you go, sir?"
"Back to the center." Ogoodley said, "There are no more signal transmitters, and I don't allow you to climb the mountain."
Cheers for waving the flag! But it's all in my heart.
As the helicopter flew across the jungle, Wan Kang still felt frightened as he watched the place he was walking step by step. But now, I feel very happy after the disaster. But this sense of happiness was immediately dissipated by Ogoodley's words.
"The center will arrange for you to rest for two days. After that, everyone will regroup and perform tasks." Ogoodley said, "Remember, performing tasks is not training. You may lose everything in an instant."
The air is a little frozen, it seems that this task seems to be more dangerous than the jungle.
"Sir, what task?"
"I'll tell you when you come back after two days of happily playing." Ogoodley's expression was irresistible, and it was useless to ask.
Back at the training center, the atmosphere here still makes people nervous immediately. The endless perverted training will not end because there are constantly new recruits coming.
I took a shower and ate a truly delicious meal, and then went to the dormitory to rest. A few hours later, they will board the plane and head to Rovaniemi, the capital of the province of Rab in northern Finland, as the Christmas capital on the Arctic Circle. Even three days after Christmas, there is still no less fun. Tourists from all over the world usually stay for a while, eat and live in Santa Claus Village, and feel the atmosphere of Santa Claus’s hometown.
Santos didn't go, he felt sick in his stomach.
"Wangkang." Santos called to him before Wankang left. "After you come back, you will be divided into groups. Maybe everyone will not meet each other."
"Maybe." Wan Kang didn't want to say anything, he didn't like Santos, and even hated Santos a little bit.
Santos hesitated and took out a check from his pocket, one million dollars. "Someone gave me this and let me kill you." Santos said very calmly.
Wan Kang was shocked immediately, no wonder Santos intervened in their group halfway through, and everything understood. In the jungle, Santos cut his weeping vines, not because of those few words, but a kind of transaction.
"Who?!" Wan Kang asked.
"I don't know." Santos said, "Someone arranged for it."
"Are you a killer?"
"No." Santos said, "but someone throws such a bait, it's hard to resist."
Wankang knows that it must be Dacheng Qian. This guy who has spent several years abroad has something to do with him. The key is to have money. What is not easy to do? It's not difficult to buy an organization, and then let them find someone to carry out the assassination.
Very helpless, Wan Kang suddenly understood a sentence: The world is so big that there is no place to stand for half an inch.
Santos took out two bone knives from his pocket. They were made from wild boar tusks in the jungle. It took him a lot of time. "This is for you. One is to apologize to you, and the other is to thank you for saving it. It's me."
Wan Kang held the bone knife and squeezed it, very smoothly. "Then I'm not welcome." Wan Kang chuckled, he had to learn to be cheerful, or he would lose his energy if he was too depressed, "Santos, I should apologize to you."
"what's happenin?"
"I broke your money, a million dollars!"
"Haha..." Santos laughed, "Wang Kang, you still have to pay attention in the future. Maybe other people will sneak by your side. Sometimes people will be desperate for money."
"Okay, I see, thank you!" Wankang and Santos shook hands vigorously
The plane did not enter the clouds, and Wan Kang's mood arose. How should Qian Dacheng take his life at all costs? This is a very demanding question. To put it bluntly, it is a life-and-death.
"Qian Dacheng will not die for one day, and my life will hang by a thread." Wankang made this conclusion very accurately to himself.
Does it really have to be solved by killing? Wan Kang was really unwilling. Jungle had experienced life and death, which made him understand a lot. Moreover, Qian Jiajia can't help but consider, if he kills Qian Dacheng, the impact on her can be imagined. Also, the most important thing is that he can kill the money
Of course, when there is no righteousness, people are selfish, and when their lives are threatened, they should rise up to resist. During the training, Ogoodley said that you must not be merciful when facing the enemy, otherwise you will pay the price of your life.
It should be said that Qian Dacheng is already an enemy.
Where should I go? Wankang leaned weakly in his seat, maybe everything didn't need to be planned prematurely, the situation changed at any time, and how to make a decision might be a matter of a moment.
Don't think too much, bother.
More than an hour later, the plane landed in Rovaniemi. It happened to be cloudy, and it looked like night was falling. Otherwise, there would be almost no daylight in this Arctic village.
The snow here is very thick, the riverside cruise ship is moored in the ice and snow water, and the long suspended ladder leads to the pier. The tourists descend one by one, cheering. Many people who come here take a boat and show up along the way, which is also a reward.
Behind the cruise ship is a wide cable-stayed bridge with golden lights and a lighthouse above the main pole, emitting a strong orange light. All of this, set against the blue sky, is refreshing.
Arriving in the city center by car, the Christmas street scene with the theme of reindeer antlers is still faintly visible. On the two bypass light poles of the road, the antler-shaped light tubes are light blue, and the vertical poles are surrounded by light red luminous lines.
"This scene is beautiful." Ding Nuoqi kept turning his head to look at the sides, "Smell!"
"Go to the shop," Ficoville said. "Buy some souvenirs by the way."
There are not many vehicles on the street, and the speed is not fast, not a bit disturbing.
Dinocchi suggested something to drink, his mouth was very dry. This proposal is very good, Wankang is the first to agree, and of course it will go.
There is an ice bar on the corner, five people go in.
The bar counter made of pure ice has a unique shape, with a row of dark blue lights inlaid in the blanks, and the light emitted is a bit strange. A chubby Finnish girl dressed very thickly and wearing a string cap, standing at the bar and welcoming guests with a smile, "What to drink?"
There are more than a dozen drinks on the bar, mostly alcohol.
"Don't drink, just dry mouth," Dinok said. "Some hot drinks will do."
The enthusiastic Finnish girl said yes, just wait a moment.
"This girl is really good!" Ding Nuoqi looked at the girl who turned to prepare, rubbed his chin and praised, "It is true that it is said that Finland is cold and hot."
"Don't talk about it." Ficoville stopped Dinocchi. "Be careful to cause trouble. It's not honourable."
Dinocchi stuck out his tongue and sat down at a table.
The table is made of ice, and it looks colorful under the cast light. People who come here for consumption still wear their clothes and hats very tightly. This is actually ice and snow, but there is no wind.
The hot drink brought enough calories, and Ficoville said he should go to the shopping mall and he hasn't eaten dinner yet.
In front of the shopping center, in a small square, a local choir performed a chorus. It is said that this show has already started the day before Christmas and has been going on for six days. The chorus actors are serious, this is their belief, no one puts on airs.
Next to the shopping center was a small gift shop, and Wankang saw a kind face.
"Hello, do you understand?" Wan Kang ran over and said to an Asian-faced woman.
"Oh, of course you can understand, you also came to travel?"
"I really didn't expect to meet relatives of the motherland here!" Wankang was very excited, "I am a soldier, and I will pass through this place on my mission."
"As a soldier?"
"Yes, now in the United Nations Special Forces." Wan Kangdao, "Are you here alone?"
"No, it's a tourist group." The woman said, "It's almost a wife's group, and some people bring their children."
"Mrs. ***?"
"Not at all."
"Oh, there are still big women."
Ficoville felt that Wankang had been delayed long enough, and shouted outside the door, "Wangkang, you can go."
Without talking any more, Wan Kang said hello and left. The women said that they would go to the reindeer park to take a sleigh ride, and they could go play together at that time.
This project is also within Wankang's plan. Wankang readily agreed. See you at the Reindeer Park.
After wandering in the shopping center for more than an hour, I didn't buy much, I just watched. When Ding Nuoqi suggested eating, Wankang suggested that everyone go to a Chinese restaurant for a taste.
The front street of the shopping center is a major commercial street. There are two Chinese restaurants across the street that are the easiest to find. The one on the south side of the road is called "Hailong Restaurant" and the one on the north side is called "Xianglong Restaurant". The business is very good.
When Ding Nuoqi talked about Hailong, the name seemed more imposing.
Wankang is naturally responsible for ordering. He looked at the menu and ordered beef with cabbage, spicy tofu, and cabbage. He wanted to order braised pork, but he didn't dare to fear that some of the other four would be taboo. In fact, all Chinese food is the same. They can't taste it, so Wankang ordered a few more randomly, and finally ordered a piece of seaweed egg soup.
I eat very well, and they say that Chinese food tastes good. Wan Kang felt that he also had face, this is also to win glory for the country. Wankang also wanted to talk to the owner of the restaurant, but because of the rush of time, he left after paying the bill.
There are not many people on the street, and there will never be a feeling of hustle and bustle here. Most of the people who come here are not for crowding, but just a kind of enjoyment, although the enjoyment is different.
When passing by the post office, a big sign marked the distance to all parts of the world.
"To *** 6,680 kilometers."
When Wan Kang saw the word "***", it felt warm.