Chapter 755 Republic of Tuva

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2378Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Zhang Jing felt embarrassed when he looked at Arnold, who was wearing a large gray T-shirt, white jeans and a Mediterranean hairstyle.

The couple usually works at the winery without any major problems, and their daughter protects Ding Jiaqi at Temasek.

So, you can't mess around, right?

Running trains in his mind, Zhang Jing found that he had complicated the problem again.

There are not so many conspiracies in the world, and there are not so many intrigues between people.

So he asked directly, "In March 1953, Beria took a piece of 'vibranium' metal weighing about 0.5 tons from Si Dalin's office;

In July of the same year, Beria was shot, and the vibranium disappeared. Do you know where it is? "

"???"

Arnold looked confused, "Why do you think I would know?"

"I have intelligence to back it up."

Seeing Zhang Jing's affirmative tone, Arnold's thoughts fell into long memories.

It was October 1991. He was in charge of an escort mission, escorting some scientists and boxes to Outer Mongolia along the Siberian Railway.

Before arriving in Outer Mongolia, he was attacked in the forest of the Republic of Tuva.

To this day, he still clearly remembers that he and his team members killed a total of 13 enemies during that mission.

Destroy 7 teammates, 2 scientists, and a wooden box at the same time.

focus.

The enemy's vehicle at that time was a helicopter, and the wooden box was taken away by the helicopter.

The helicopter was attacked by two RPG grenades before flying away, and flew away with billowing black smoke...

Depending on the situation, the plane won't go far, but because the government administration was very chaotic at the time, there were still people in charge when it departed from the capital.

When the attack occurred, the person in charge lost contact due to political chaos.

Later, just two months later, the Soviet Union disintegrated, and an event that should have been very important was forgotten by history.

After recalling it for a while, Arnold said, "It may still be in the forest in the Republic of Tuva."

Zhang Jing was so excited that his heart was beating wildly, "What kind of country is the Republic of Tuva?"

"Da Mao joins the country," Arnold introduced. "It is northwest of Outer Mongolia and borders Outer Mongolia."

"Can you point it out for me on the map?" Zhang Jing promised, "Whether I can find it or not, you will get a reward of 50,000 meters."

"No," Arnold declined politely, "That is Mao's property. If I tell you, it would be tantamount to treason."

Zhang Jing: "..."

Putting yourself in his shoes, Arnold was not wrong. He can be called a hero. He refused the temptation of money and protected state-owned assets.

But thinking from Zhang Jing's perspective, Arnold was seeking death.

Fortunately, Zhang Jing was not a lunatic. He took a step back and said, "Can you please keep today's conversation a secret and not tell the second person."

"No problem," Arnold said seemingly unconcerned, "In October 1991, that item could only be transported by rail and was ready to be sent to Outer Mongolia;

On the way, the things were snatched away by the enemy using helicopters;

The plane was damaged by two grenades and flew diagonally to the northeast of the railway line, emitting black smoke. It could not fly far. "

Zhang Jing quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the map, and found Outer Mongolia first, and then the Republic of Tuva.

Railways are an important clue.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Jing was surprised to find that the railway only passed through Tuva for about 35 kilometers.

The reason for this is that more areas need to be taken care of along the railway route.

35 kilometers is similar to the ears of a human head.

After snatching away the things, the plane flew diagonally northeast toward the depths of the Republic of Tuva. The width of the area behind it suddenly increased to 200 kilometers.

But Arnold said the plane was damaged and could not fly far.

Maybe the pilot was also dead and the plane stayed where it was, no one could tell.

Besides, at 35 kilometers, there are probably not many places where you can set up an ambush. You should be able to find it after walking on the ground.

So, it seems that it is not difficult to find the plane?

He paid Arnold a bonus of 50,000 yuan, said goodbye to his wife and daughter, and Zhang Jing flew away that day.

First go to Damao Capital.

Old friend Volkov came back from the front to report on his duties, and he was also in the capital.

Volkov is Shana's father and an ordinary commander on the front line. Zhang Jing decided to meet him.

suburbs.

Zhang Jing saw Volkov at the entrance to the front yard of a two-story small house next to a birch forest.

This is a man with a bald head, a fleshy nose, and sparse teeth, who looks a bit like Khrushchev.

In addition, Volkov divorced early and has been single since then. He works and takes care of a baby by himself. It is not easy to raise Shana.

Because he cannot give his daughter a complete family, the man loves his daughter very much.

"Thank you," Volkov took the initiative to hug Zhang Jing, "thank you for protecting Shana again and again."

"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty," Zhang Jing held Volkov's hands and said, "I have always kept my word, and I will definitely do what I promised."

Volkov nodded appreciatively, Zhang Jing was really reliable, even Shana herself would think he was going to jail.

It was Zhang Jing who straightened the bent judge.

"Come in and sit down," Volkov invited. "I've prepared vodka and roast lamb for you."

Zhang Jing nodded, passing by the yard where the weeds had just been cut, and for the first time walked into the environment where Shana lived when she was a child.

I thought that the house where a single man lived would be dirty and messy, but it turned out not to be the case.

The house is not very clean, but it is still tidy and there is nothing left here and there.

In addition, there are many photos of Shana when she was a child in the house.

"Please," Volkov brought Zhang Jing to the dining table, "I just came back from the front line yesterday. The food I bought yesterday is still fresh, but the craftsmanship may not be that good."

Zhang Jing went to the faucet to wash his hands first, and then sat at the dining table.

Next it's drinking time.

Volkov really drinks 40% vodka, each cup is about 50 ml, and it’s a mouthful every time.

Zhang Jing pretended to drink, and the wine seemed to be put into his mouth, but in fact he poured it into the mithril space, deliberately making his clothes wet to make himself smell like wine.

After three drinks and five dishes, Volkov asked Zhang Jing with a hint of drunkenness, "Do you know why I came back from the front line?"

It was obvious that Volkov wanted to chat, and Zhang Jing shook his head in response, expressing his ignorance.

"There was a promotion opportunity," Volkov chatted. "I competed with two other colleagues."

"Competition?" Zhang Jing's heart was racing. The bald man in front of him was promoted to a major general. He asked curiously, "Compete for what?"

"Of course it's to compare the results."

"Do you have a good chance of winning?"

"It's very small," Volkov sighed heavily at this point. "The two battles I commanded recently ended in failure one after another."

"This..." Zhang Jing looked embarrassed. He didn't expect Volkov to be so good. "I hope you can get off to a successful start and your days will get better and better."

"Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether I get promoted or not," Volkov said, smelling heavily of alcohol. "I would rather live safely until the end of the war and try to reunite with Anna as soon as possible;

However, the death rate of school-level officers is too high, and the general is more likely to survive to the end. "

"You are already a higher-level commander at the school level, not to mention you are a colonel," Zhang Jing didn't understand. "The death rate is not high, right?"

"So far," Volkov revealed, "the total number of school-level officers killed has exceeded 200."

Zhang Jing's brows jumped, he didn't expect so much.

With Shana's relationship, Zhang Jing hoped that Volkov would not die and would be promoted.

Unfortunately, my ability is limited and I can’t help elsewhere. I can only help mentally.

So Zhang Jing encouraged the other party and said, "I believe you can do it. After all, the colonel is not someone to be trifled with."

Some people died, but not completely...