Baojian

Chapter 947 Chaos Grassland
"Of course this is our country!"

Ziegler stared at Qin Feng's license plate with some curiosity, and said: "Drive north from here for another day, and there will be Russia, young man, what are you doing, and where are you going?"

Ziegler was explaining to Qin Feng at the beginning, but then he was a little questioning. After all, Qin Feng was driving a car with a military plate on it, and Qin Feng himself was not wearing a military uniform.

"Execute the mission!"

Qin Feng spat out four words, and said apologetically, "Brother Ziegler, I'm on a special mission, so I can't tell outsiders. I hope you can understand..."

As he spoke, Qin Feng took out a small red book from his pocket and handed it over. This is a temporary document that Meng Lin applied for Qin Feng. There was a photo of Qin Feng on it. .

Although this certificate is genuine, it has not been included in the files of relevant departments. In other words, if Ziegler is high enough, he will be able to find out that this certificate does not actually exist.

Of course, not to mention Ziegler, even the relevant departments of the nearby cities do not have the right to inquire about this certificate, so Qin Feng took it out with confidence.

"Major of the General Staff?"

Ziegler was startled when he saw the words at the beginning of the red leather certificate, and when he saw the photo of Qin Feng wearing a military uniform with the rank of major on it, he didn't dare to take a closer look. After a cursory glance, It was returned to Qin Feng.

"I'm sorry, comrade, I won't ask about your mission."

After reading the documents, Ziegler's attitude towards Qin Feng became much better, and he said, "If you need any help, just tell me, but...we are really too poor here..."

"Brother Ziegler, do you have gasoline here?" Qin Feng said with a wry smile, "I haven't seen a gas station after driving for a whole day. If I keep going, my car will definitely break down..."

For Qin Feng, it doesn't matter if he travels day or night, but the car is not good. One of the spare oil drums on Qin Feng's car has run out of oil, which is the main reason why he wants to live in the market town.

"Gasoline, you really asked the right person."

Hearing Qin Feng's request, Ziegler couldn't help laughing, waved his hands, and said, "I happen to have an oil tank here, and someone brings oil over every other month, and now there are almost half of the tank..."

The oil tank Ziegler mentioned is actually not that big, at best it can only store seven to eight hundred kilograms of gasoline.

However, this solved Qin Feng's urgent need. After driving the car to the backyard, Qin Feng not only filled up the fuel tank, but even filled the spare oil barrel.

"Brother Ziegler, why are you alone here?"

When refueling, Qin Feng walked the whole yard back and forth. Through the window that was leaking from the wind, he could clearly see that apart from the dozen or so sheep in the backyard, there seemed to be people living here. Ziegler alone.

"No way, the environment here is too difficult."

Ziegler shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "There were originally four people in this police station, and there were a few joint defense team members, but those people were all transferred back to the city, and the joint defense team members also quit..."

According to Ziegler, the area where Qin Feng is now is not very far away from Russia, and this place bordering Russia is hit by the Siberian cold current every year.

The low temperature of minus [-] to [-] degrees, that kind of cold is not something ordinary people can resist. Last year, after a policeman was frozen to death while patrolling, the other three people tried their best to transfer back.

"The environment is so bad?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. The prairie in front of him was in the season of cool air at the end of summer. Although the temperature was not very high, it had nothing to do with the cold.

"It's a good season for you to come. You can see it in another month."

Ziegler called Qin Feng to sit down in the yard, and said: "Don't leave tonight, the wolves on the grassland are very powerful now, if you encounter a pack of wolves, your car is not safe..."

"Huh? Didn't you say that wolves in winter are the most dangerous?" Qin Feng asked a little puzzled. It stands to reason that the wolves are the most ferocious in winter when food is scarce.

"Wolves are the most dangerous when winter is approaching."

Ziegler shook his head and said: "When the weather is about to cool down, they will store up fat. During this period of time, they eat a lot of food, and the herdsmen's livestock suffer the most..."

"Xiao Qin, sit down first, I'll take care of it, and let's roast the whole lamb tonight."

After explaining a few words to Qin Feng, Ziegler stood up and said with a smile: "I have some kumiss here, and I've got your fill today, and that Erguotou is strong enough..."

"There is a lot of wine in my car, I will leave a box for you later..." Qin Feng laughed when he heard the words. He bought these wines at a roadside supermarket when he was about to leave the capital, and they were actually delivered unexpectedly. Useful.

"That's good, Xiao Qin, just wait, we'll start eating in a while."

There are almost no people on the grassland who are not good at drinking. Hearing Qin Feng's words, Ziegler couldn't help being overjoyed, and went directly to the sheepfold behind the yard to pick out a sheep.

Ziegler killed the sheep very quickly. In less than half an hour, he put a sheep on the bonfire and roasted it. At this time, the sky also darkened. Qin Feng and Ziegler The two sat by the campfire.

"Sweet, is it really fragrant?"

Smelling the tangy aroma, Qin Feng moved his index finger. It's not that he has never eaten roasted whole lamb, but this is the first time he has encountered such an original taste.

"Come on, try it first..." Both of them sat on the ground, and Ziegler used a knife to cut a piece of meat from the roasted golden leg of lamb, and put it on the oilcloth in front of Qin Feng.

"It's delicious, come, Brother Ziegler, I'll toast you..." Qin Feng poured a bottle of Erguotou into two tea mugs, and a cup was exactly half a catty.

"Brother Ziegler, where's your family? Why aren't they here?" After two drinks, Qin Feng chatted with Ziegler.

"They live in the city..."

Hearing Qin Feng mention his family, Ziegler showed a gentle look on his resolute face, and said: "The child has to go to school, the conditions here are too bad, I will go back every month..."

"The conditions here are too difficult."

Qin Feng nodded, and changed the subject: "Brother Ziegler, what happened in the market town today? Why are those people so hostile to me?"

Qin Feng could tell that Ziegler didn't seem to want to bring up this topic very much, so he didn't ask any questions since he came to the police station, and Qin Feng asked again only now that they both had a drink.

"Men on the prairie have the broadest hearts."

Ziegler picked up the tea mug and took a sip of the wine, then said, "We all welcome you Han people to do business in the grasslands. What they don't welcome is your car..."

"military vehicle?"

Qin Feng raised his brows. He only now knows what the problem is, but he is still very puzzled. It has been more than 50 years since the liberation, so why do he hate the soldiers so much?
"Yes, in fact, it was nothing before, but in the past two years, the grassland has not been peaceful..."

Ziegler sighed, and said, "Xiao Qin, you don't know that our underground here has very rich gold reserves. A few years ago, many people made a lot of money by panning for gold..."

While drinking, Ziegler told Qin Feng the reason for what happened to him today.

It turned out that just four or five years ago, a person with great prestige and influence in the local area discovered an open-pit gold mine, so he organized people to mine it.

With the production of gold, news gradually spread, attracting gold diggers from all directions, and making this poor and closed grassland slowly become lively.

Where there are people, it will be lively, but similarly, where there are people, there will be fights. With the emergence of gold mines, various security cases have also increased, which has put a lot of pressure on the local government.

At this time, the person who first mined the gold mine formed a large number of mine protection teams with real guns and ammunition, and wiped out the foreign forces one by one, forming a dominance situation.

And this person became famous for a while, and was called the King of Gold. In those few years, almost all the gold diggers from outside worked in his gold mine, and his influence was very powerful.

The local snake drove away the Qianglong, and this was only temporary. The outside forces were naturally unwilling to give up such a big piece of fat, and they had already secretly planned it.

However, in the grassland, Jin Wang had the right time, place and people, and outsiders couldn't fight him at all, and they lost miserably every time.

After doing this several times, those outside forces finally chose the method of losing both sides. Last winter, an army raided Jinwang's gold mine.

After breaking up Jinwang's nearly [-]-member mine guarding team, he arrested Jinwang and announced that the gold mine was owned by the state and that private individuals were not allowed to mine it. This finally ended the competition for gold mines on the grassland.

However, although the ownership of the gold mine has been determined, the grassland has become more and more confused because of this, because there are still some gold mines with smaller yields in other places.

Moreover, those out-of-town gold diggers and local forces loyal to the King of Gold were very unhappy with the actions of the city government.

For a while, they even expelled many people from government agencies. If Ziegler was not born here, he might be expelled now.

"The underground reserves were originally owned by the state."

After listening to Ziegler explaining the reasons for the confusion, Qin Feng couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Do you not care about people like this who commit murder in public? What if there is a murder?"

"There is no way..."

Ziegler shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "This place is very close to Russia, and the border line is too long. Those who kill people just need to hide in Russia, what can the police do?"

Ziegler knew that this place was a paradise for criminals. Among the various people, there were many who had committed serious crimes in the interior and escaped. Almost every month, he entertained several groups of people who came from the interior to hunt them down.
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PS: The two updates will start tomorrow. By the way, brothers have added a public platform for eye-catching, the name is: eye-catching real, fat people will burst into photos, hahaha
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