Perhaps it was a special fate that Zhang Jing met Wang Sisi again at Xiangjiang International Airport.
The girl was dressed in fashionable clothes and looked youthful and invincible, but she was in a bad state.
"Where are you going?" Zhang Jing sat next to Wang Sisi and asked.
"I don't know," Wang Sisi glanced at Zhang Jing dejectedly and said weakly, "I can go anywhere."
"Where are your parents?" Zhang Jing asked curiously.
"All dead."
Zhang Jing was slightly startled, thinking about her going to the nightclub, and actually believed her, and invited: "I'm going to Anchorage. If you have no place to go, and if your passport is visa-free, come with me."
"You won't sell me, will you?" Wang Sisi still maintained a trace of vigilance.
"If the price offered by the buyer is high enough," Zhang Jing revealed his true colors, "I will."
"How much is high?" Wang Sisi asked.
"Seven digits will do, rice dollars."
Wang Sisi nodded her head. She was sure that she could not sell it for one million yuan. Then Zhang Jing took her to the ticket office to buy a new ticket. Only then did Zhang Jing know that she originally planned to fly to London and used a Cyprus passport.
Both Cyprus and Cyprus are visa-free.
The local passport is relatively easy for people from the Dragon Kingdom to obtain. Based on the current exchange rate, they only need to purchase property worth RMB 2.1 million.
After getting the ticket, Wang Sisi wowed, his eyes sparkling, "Business class, you are a rich man!"
"Not really," Zhang Jing chatted, "I can give you a job."
"Thank you." Wang Sisi did not refuse and hugged Zhang Jing.
With only one hour left before boarding the plane, Zhang Jing ran to the bathroom and took out a down jacket from his backpack when he came out again.
The temperature in Xiangjiang is now 27 or 28 degrees in summer, while in Anchorage it is already minus 3 to 5 degrees at this time. Without a cotton-padded coat, Wang Sisi gets caught in cold weather popsicles wherever she goes.
"Uncle, you are so kind to me." Wang Sisi put the down jacket under her nose and took a deep breath. It smelled very good.
Zhang Jing's brows twitched. He hated being called uncle. Now he could understand more and more why Su Su was so irritable when called aunt. He would not call her aunt again. It was too shocking and he felt the same.
After flying for fifteen hours, we arrived in Anchorage, the capital city of Alaska. It snowed lightly when we landed and it snowed heavily when we exited the airport.
Zhang Jing called Charles, a middle-aged white man with a fair face and no beard. Last year, he went to the upper reaches of the Yukon River to look for gold, and he also rented his plane.
After a short phone call, Zhang Jing was disappointed. _o_m
Because of the weather, although Charles flew the plane very vigorously, he would most likely get a packed lunch when he went out in such weather, so he did not dare to fly.
Zhang Jing looked at Wang Sisi, "We need to find a place to stay until the weather improves."
Wang Sisi was wrapped in a men's down jacket and nodded shiveringly, "Uncle, I'm cold and hungry. Take me to buy clothes first, and then eat."
There is a shopping mall at the airport. We first bought a large suitcase, then bought thick cotton-padded clothes, had dinner, and then the two of us checked into the Courtyard by Marriott Hotel at the airport.
Zhang Jing only reserved one room, and Wang Sisi acquiesced. The happiness lasted for three days, and the pilot called.
Before the plane took off, stoves, coal, gas tanks, food, wine, bottled water, sleeping bags and mountain bikes were purchased in advance.
Inside the old transport plane, Zhang Jing and Wang Sisi were bundled in the cargo hold next to the cabin wall and sitting on the suitcases.
"Uncle, why are we going to Adak Island?" Wang Sisi asked confused.
"Because of work, but it won't be long. I will go back to Seattle soon."
"Work?" Wang Sisi asked uncertainly.
"I'm a treasure hunter."
"Treasure hunter???" Wang Sisi was shocked three times, "Is it reliable?"
"It's unreliable and often fails. It's common for everything to come up empty-handed."
Zhang Jing has a golden finger, but he often misses the mark, such as the July Slave Ship, Dinosaur Skull, and Edward's Treasure.
The July slave ship failed because there was no salvage ship; the search for dinosaur skulls was abandoned because black gold was found midway.
Edward's treasure was even worse, and the exact coordinates were found, but the treasure was in a depth of 6,000 meters.
"So what are you looking for on Adak Island this time?" Wang Sisi asked.
"A pirate named Gus buried about 3,000 pounds of gold."
king.
Sisi asked curiously, "Why don't others dig it?"
"The island was attacked by the Japanese in the early days, and there were many mines and bombs left behind. Six treasure hunters were once killed."
Wang Sisi: "...."
Two thousand kilometers later, the plane began to land four hours later and landed directly on the road. It stopped after a while of bumps and no accidents occurred.
It was the first time for Wang Sisi to fly on this dilapidated World War II old cargo plane. She screamed constantly when taking off and also when landing.
"Is the plane not broken into pieces?" Wang Sisi asked in fear.
"What are you thinking about? We're here."
As Charles opened the cabin door, a ray of setting sun shone in, making him feel warm.
It felt warm, but it was actually quite cold, and the wind was strong and whistling.
"Oss, welcome to Hell Island." Irina held up the spirit eye in her hand and entered the cabin that was about to fall apart. She was recording material.
Unexpectedly, Wang Sisi suddenly jumped up and said, "No shooting!"
Zhang Jing asked Irina to stop recording the video and "cut this part out."
"Who is this lady?" Irina put down the camera and asked.
"She is a new partner," Zhang Jing introduced, "Wang Sisi, Irina."
Wang Sisi held out her hand forward, "I don't want to be photographed or videotaped."
"No problem." Irina stretched out her hand and shook it with Wang Sisi.
"Dillon, Jamie, Milika, and Smarties." Zhang Jing introduced Wang Sisi, "We are a team."
Wang Sisi shook hands with everyone one by one.
Then the unloading began. This time Zhang Jing brought two tons of coal, three stoves, some potatoes, tomatoes, beef, wine, etc.
When these supplies were unloaded from the plane, it was already dark.
The place where he spent the night was an abandoned three-story building built during World War II. The interior was damp, dilapidated, dead, and covered with moss. Zhang Jing was too bold to spend the night alone in such a place.
Fortunately, it was a group of people, six people and one dog, cooking meat and drinking wine around the stove on the third floor. It was very happy.
"Oss," Dillon chatted, "the mayor of the only town on the island came to us and asked us to pay attention to underground bombs and mines and not to conflict with other treasure hunters."
Adak Island is 54.5 kilometers long, 35 kilometers wide, and covers an area of 711 square kilometers.
There are more than 40 residents on the island, concentrated in the northeast of the island. Zhang Jing and his six people live in the southeast of the island, separated by more than 30 kilometers, which is an uninhabited land.
"Have you seen other treasure hunters?" Zhang Jing asked. ..
"There is a treasure hunting team of five people formed by the rich man Thomas, which includes geologists, historians, technicians familiar with underground scanning equipment, and two mechanics. They have been here for two months."
"Who is Thomas?" Zhang Jing murmured, "I've never heard of him."
Jamie, who is African-American, said, "He is a famous collector and billionaire in Los Angeles. His ancestors made their fortune by mining in Africa."
"Wow," Zhang Jing said with an exaggerated expression, "It sounds awesome."
Zhang Jing was relaxed, but Dillon, Jamie, Irina, and Milika were not optimistic. Compared with the professionals, they were like muddy legs.
After eating, Zhang Jing stood up and said, "You guys go to bed first, I'll take Smarties out for a walk."
"Oss, let me go with you." Milica stood up, "You are not familiar with the place and it is easy to get lost in the strong wind."
Milika is the daughter of Lao Dai Jin. She is 20 years old and 1.9 meters tall. She originally weighed 260 kilograms and dropped to 230 kilograms. Now she weighs about 200 kilograms. She has become thinner and more beautiful.
"I can do it alone, and you can arrange to take turns keeping vigil."
With these words behind him, Zhang Jing took Smart Dou and left the abandoned small building. .
