Chapter 127: Roadblock robbery

A mid-sized bus, accompanied by several cars, was driving at a steady speed on the Siberian Highway. Zhou Ming and Du Peng were sitting in the car. Du Peng looked out the window at the desolate Siberian plains, tightened the autumn clothes he was wearing, and said with emotion to Zhou Ming, 'If I wasn't sure the date on the calendar was correct, I would doubt whether it was even September!'

Zhou Ming smiled. He could understand Du Peng's feelings, because in September, back home, no matter where you are, it is still a crisp and clear autumn day. But here in Siberia, it is already cooling down. Although due to the latitude, there are no fallen leaves on the ground, from the clothes people are wearing in the street and the heating date set by the state government, it is clear that the Siberian winter is already approaching. ≧頂点小说,

'It seems that the climate in Siberia is to Mr. Du Peng's satisfaction. If Mr. Du Peng is interested, he is welcome to come often. But it doesn't seem like the time to talk about this!' Domer said to Du Peng.

Domel's words were tinged with some anxiety. Calculating the time, it was already mid-September today, and Zhou Ming and the others had been in Siberia for more than a week. According to their original plan, they should have at least obtained the relevant documents for the South Rose oil field, if not what happened to Eugene. However, due to a fire in the archives room the day they first arrived, which directly burned the relevant oil field archives, this matter was subsequently put on hold.

In fact, this is not surprising. Zhang Hui, as the consul stationed in Northern Russia, came here with Zhou Ming. Even the attack on the car of a consul of a country was left unresolved in the end, so what can be considered just the burning of a little specific file? Not to mention that no one was in the archive room when the fire broke out, and God knows if anything was really burned.

Zhou Ming and the others waited in the state capital for several days, but the relevant documents were never sorted out, and it is not known if it was because of the documents themselves or other reasons.

However, Zhou Ming didn't seem to care about this. Apart from urging the state government to speed up the sorting process, he let Domer show him around the city of Siberia. Although Domer was also worried about the Nanluo Oilfield and how to deal with the Yugins, he understood that this matter could not be resolved quickly. Besides, Zhou Ming had come such a long way, and as the host, it was necessary for him to show Zhou Ming around.

However, Siberia is a place where it doesn't snow for about five months of the year, and due to the extremely harsh conditions, there is not much of tourist interest compared to its commercial value. Especially since it is not yet winter, there is no snow to be seen, which makes it even less interesting. Therefore, soon Domer took Zhou Ming on a tour of the surrounding area.

There was nothing wrong with any of this, but today, suddenly, Zhou Ming asked Domel to take a look at the oil field, which completely baffled him. He had no idea what Zhou Ming wanted to do.

'Mr. Zhou Ming, in order to avoid accidents, oil fields are usually far away from cities, and for some reason the surrounding areas are very desolate. The state capital is also very far away. Mr. Zhou Ming has many other options if he wants to see other places, there is no need to go to the oil field! And if Mr. Zhou Ming really wants to see the oil field, it's not too late to go after the documents are signed. I don't think there is any need to rush at this time.'

These were the words that Domer said to Zhou Ming at the time, but despite his words, in the end Domer still set off with Zhou Ming towards the oil field.

The Cadillac that had picked up Zhou Ming in the beginning had been smashed to pieces by the plane's nose, so this time Domer only arranged a minibus.

Zhou Ming of course understood what Domer had meant by what he had just said, and he was afraid that Du Peng really took it as a tourist trip.

For the time being, Domel is much more nervous than Zhou Ming and Du Peng. There is no other reason. In the past, despite his conflicts with Eugene, all his actions were still in the dark. Now, with Zhou Ming and the others coming over, his dispute with Eugene has suddenly been completely exposed. If he can't get something out of Eugene this time, he simply can't imagine what will happen in the future.

While weighing Domer's thoughts in his heart, Zhou Ming said to him, 'Mr Domer is worrying too much. I just want to find out more about the oil field here in advance. After all, none of us have ever been in contact with this before, so it is only natural that we would be curious.'

Domel was really speechless when he heard Zhou Ming say this. He looked at Zhou Ming's smiling expression and really wanted to knock on Zhou Ming's head to see what he was thinking. Didn't you forget that Eugens also threatened you that if you didn't leave before the first snow, he would have to take action against you? Or are you so confident that he is joking with you, testing whether he is really determined? But is this completely unnecessary?

Just as Domer was thinking this, several cars whizzed past them. Domer glanced at them subconsciously, and that one glance immediately made him freeze, because the cars looked very familiar to him, but in the end he didn't dare to confirm it and prayed that he was wrong.

Domer's prayers ultimately did not work, and after driving for a few minutes, their car stopped because the cars in front of them were blocking the road completely.

Damn it, it's these people!

Domel cursed in his heart, because he had already seen a bald guy strutting over from that direction.

This bald guy was one of the biggest gang leaders under Eugene's command. He had twice driven a heavy truck to smash his car and smashed his Cadillac limousine into pieces. He never expected that now he would run to the oil field and he could come and block in front of him.

It is not difficult to imagine that someone must have tipped off Eugens before he left the city, and that is why he sent this bald guy to drive out and block him. For safety reasons, he was not driving fast, so it is not surprising that he was able to catch up with him and block him here.

'Mr. Domel is really rich, he has already bought a new car in just a few days. Is this the face of an exploiter? So you say that if I smash your cars again today, should you walk back on your own two feet?'

The plane head said this while walking up to him, and he waved the baseball bat in his hand and smashed the car hard. Domel's bodyguards knew this plane head, so they did not dare to move in response to his provocative actions.

'Mr. Domel, since he is here for us, I think we'd better get out of the car first.'

Zhou Ming's sudden voice startled Domel. When he looked back at Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming had already gotten out of the car with his men. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and walk down the stairs together.

'Mr. Plane Head, it's been a long time. I really didn't expect to see you in such a desolate place. It's really not easy,' Zhou Ming said, startling the car and greeting Plane Head.

Mr. Plane Head looked up at Zhou Ming and smiled disdainfully, 'So Mr. Zhou Ming is also on the bus? I heard that Mr. Zhou Ming recently travelled near Siberia, but I wonder what your plans are for suddenly coming to such a remote place.'

'I am really flattered that Mr. Eugene is so concerned about me,' Zhou Ming said, 'but I am curious, does Mr. Eugene own this road personally and I am not allowed to take it?'

The plane head shook his head and said, 'Of course not. It's just that Mr. Eugens has a few words to pass on to Mr. Zhou Ming. Siberia is not like other places. There are not many roads to choose from. No matter what choice Mr. Zhou Ming makes, he must still be careful, otherwise if he chooses the wrong road, no one can help you.'

'There's one more thing. Mr. Eugens also asked me to remind Mr. Zhou Ming that the Meteorological Bureau recently released the latest weather forecast. This year, Siberia will be colder than in previous years, and the snow will start earlier.' At this point, the plane head deliberately paused before continuing, 'I think Mr. Zhou Ming should understand what I mean.'

Zhou Ming nodded. Not only him, but also the others beside him, including Du Peng, Su Han, Zhang Hui, and Domer, understood because this was something that the plane head had been threatening since they first met. If Zhou Ming did not leave here before the first snowfall in Siberia, then Eugens would really take action.

'To be honest, I really hope that the snow season in Siberia will come soon, but I don't think it will be that cold this year. But at least it won't be that cold now, it will be quite hot.'

Zhou Ming said something that made people very confused. Before the plane's head could react, he asked him again, 'So now that you've delivered your message, can you leave?'

In fact, what Zhou Ming said was just very ordinary, but at this time, it made the plane head feel a sense of contempt and humiliation. He glared at Zhou Ming, who looked at him without showing any weakness. After a while, the plane head finally laughed, a very sinister laugh. He said to Zhou Ming, 'It's not that I can't move aside, it's just that my brothers and I have come a long way to bring you this message. Shouldn't Mr. Zhou Ming give us a little reward? Otherwise, my brothers and I won't be so nice to speak to you.'

Du Peng and Zhang Hui were both very annoyed by this remark from Airplane Head, because he was basically a shameless mug who was blocking the road and robbing people, especially when he waved the stick in his hand menacingly at the end.

Zhou Ming also frowned at the time, but Airplane Head raised the corners of his mouth in contempt and looked at Zhou Ming provocatively.

However, Zhou Ming did not lose his temper in the end, but instead smiled. He nodded and said to the plane head, 'This is only right. You always have to tip someone to do your errands. It's just that I'm new here and don't know the market price.'

The plane head felt a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhou Ming to agree so readily, but this surprise was only momentary. Since someone was sticking their neck out to be ripped off, he would be polite. So he immediately held up a finger and said, 'I want a million!'

Zhou Ming nodded and said yes. The plane head immediately emphasised again when he saw that Zhou Ming was so prompt: 'I'm talking about US dollars, not new rubles.'

Zhou Ming still nodded: 'I of course know it's US dollars, but you can see I'm in such a hurry to come out, I can't possibly carry this much cash with me. How about you leave me your account number and I'll transfer the money directly to your account later? What do you think?'

The plane-headed man frowned for a moment and said, 'That's not possible. We brothers don't have the habit of going home empty-handed. But I won't make things difficult for you. How about this: just pay me whatever money you have on you, and I'll ask you for the rest when you go back.'