Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 127 19, Rollover Accident

Song Wenbin saw that Larissa was about to leave without saying a word, so he hurried forward to stop her snowmobile, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your meaningless games at all." Larissa said coldly: "Get out of the way."

Song Wenbin was in a hurry, and he quickly said: "The guys who set up this obstacle are those who shoot videos, they want to shoot something exciting. But we are not such people, we really just want to send supplies, and I promise , we will not harm others on the way!"

Su Tina translated for him.

But these words did not impress Larissa, she started the snowmobile and rushed forward.

Seeing that Larissa insisted on leaving, Song Wenbin was very unwilling, and finally found a guide. This guide seemed very powerful, but he refused to guide him for some strange reasons.

But this is her personal choice, and Song Wenbin can't say anything.

It's just that in this wilderness, without a guide, they really can't play this ice and snow wasteland. The road that Larisa took them before does not exist on the map at all.

He rushed to the back of Larissa's snowmobile in three steps and two steps, and pulled her frame, not letting her go.

Larisa stopped the snowmobile, staring at him coldly with pale blue eyes.The two sled dogs noticed their master's displeasure and barked at Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin also stopped lobbying Larisa, and just begged: "If you really want to leave, I can't stop you, but I think at least don't leave at this time. It's at least a dozen hours away from your home." If you drive back, your dog can't stand it, and although you are very powerful, it is very dangerous to drive back in this kind of weather in the middle of the night."

Su Tina hurriedly helped him translate.

Larisa tilted her head, waiting for him to perform.

Song Wenbin: "Well, I don't ask you to take us to Yakutsk, you take us to the nearest human gathering place, stay there for one night, and go back tomorrow, we will be fine Find the next guide there."

Larissa looked at Song Wenbin blankly for a while, then nodded slowly, and said, "Get in the car."

Song Wenbin exhaled a breath of white mist and heaved a sigh of relief.

Huo Yu folded his arms beside him and snorted coldly.

The two truck drivers saw that Huo Yu and the huntress with the gun were difficult to deal with, so they didn't bother with them. They got in the car and started talking on the phone. They didn't know whether to ask someone to help repair the car and change the tires, or to give it to other accomplices. Tips off.

But no matter what they did, Song Wenbin couldn't stop them.There is neither a police station nor an envoy of justice here, only endless icy roads and bitter cold winds in the wasteland.

After picking up the tangerines scattered on the ground, Larissa rode a motorcycle and drove the three of them to the nearest village.

This time, however, they didn't go very far before they had to stop again.

At the turn of a mountain road, a long queue of trucks unexpectedly appeared, and these long trucks surrounded the mountain road, motionless.It turned out to be a traffic jam.

Song Wenbin didn't expect that he would encounter a traffic jam in a ghostly place like Siberia, but the mountain road ahead was blocked, so he had to stop the car.

There are many drivers standing on the road, they are gathered together, it seems that there is a quarrel.

Song Wenbin didn't understand, so it didn't help if he honked the horn twice in a row.Instead, it aroused the displeasure of the drivers in front, and they also honked their horns a few times in return for Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin had no choice but to close the car door and walk out from the warm compartment.Two companions also followed him, wanting to see what happened here.

The three walked forward on the snow-covered icy road, walked to the place where the crowd was densest, and took a look.

Well, it turned out that the last truck turned over on the icy road because the ice was too slippery.The truck was transporting fish. At this moment, hundreds of fish were frozen into strips of ice on the ground, making it impossible to continue on this road.

The fisherman was a bearded truck driver, leaning against the belly of Kamaz, smoking a cigarette, looking agitated, arguing loudly with several drivers next to him, both sides blowing their beards and staring, spitting The white mist surged and looked passionate.

Su Tina listened for a while, and told Song Wenbin and Huo Yu: "The man with the beard is a Chechen. He accused these Yakuts of carrying too heavy goods and crushing the snow too hard, making the road slippery. Go, so he will roll over.

But those Yakuts felt that the Chechen was making groundless accusations. It was obvious that he overturned the truck first and made dozens of trucks unable to move, but now he blamed the truck behind him. "

Song Wenbin:
Huo Yu frowned and said, "Can't we go around, how long will this be blocked?"

Song Wenbin looked at the frozen foothills on both sides, came to Larisa, and asked, "Is there another way to go here?"

Larissa shook her head, "It will take a long way to go around, but as long as you pass this mountain, there is a supply station in front of you, and you can find the guide there."

Song Wenbin saw that the long queue was in trouble. If he wanted to get the 60 in the end, he had to work hard against time, but if he was always stuck on the road, he would not be able to get to Yakutsk on time. When we arrived, it would be pointless to lag behind those snow country drivers.

"The traffic jam here is so severe, is there any way to get there quickly?"

Song Wenbin asked again.

Larissa glanced at it and said, "It's very simple. Tow the truck up, then shovel the fish on the ground back, and finally sprinkle sand on the road. That way it won't slip."

It's simple.
Song Wenbin looked at the drivers around him. They stopped on the road and honked their horns loudly, or they just stood there and watched the drivers quarreling, with no intention of helping them at all.

A few people couldn't move forward, and they were anxious.

But at this time, the conflict in the encirclement became more intense. The Chechen driver who was accused was pushing and shoving the people outside the encirclement, yelling sharply, and the person he pushed did not show any weakness , They formed an encirclement circle, their chests kept pushing to prevent him from going out.In a day of more than minus 30 degrees, they don't know it's cold at all.

It was the first time for Song Wenbin to witness the fierceness of the fighting nation, and he was convinced, but what he wanted was to get out of here quickly. Is there any way?
After thinking about it, Song Wenbin told the two girls, "Go and get me some Tangerine."

"What? Tangerine?"

Huo Yu was still watching the fun and didn't quite understand Song Wenbin's words.

"Well, let's set up a stall and distribute some oranges."

Song Wenbin said.

Su Tina murmured, "Brother Song, what are you thinking? Do you sell oranges in this kind of place? It's so nonsensical."

"Who said I'm going to sell oranges, I'm just giving out some oranges, hurry up and get them, get them early and we'll get out of trouble early."

The two girls didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Song Wenbin's gourd, but they knew that Song Wenbin was always full of tricks, so they brought a basket of sugar oranges according to his words.

Song Wenbin picked up the sugar tangerines and began to distribute them along the road. He distributed one to everyone he saw, and distributed one to anyone he saw, even the few Chechens and Yakuts who were fighting. They were bumping into each other. The chest is harder than anyone else's reasoning, but I didn't expect that out of nowhere, a hand holding a sugar tangerine was brought to him.

They subconsciously took the Tangerine and stuffed it into their mouths.

The orange ice is cold, sweet and delicious.

But very few, only one.

Seeing the people around receiving the sugar oranges, they all started to eat them.Song Wenbin put the remaining Tangju at his feet. People who ate Tangju were very strange, and they turned their attention to Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin took a deep breath, looked at the drivers around and said loudly: "I have something to say, if you listen to what I have to say, you can still have oranges to eat."

As he said that, he pulled Su Tina. Su Tina had traveled to so many countries with him, so she immediately understood and stood there to translate for him.

Seeing that someone was going to give out oranges for charity, everyone became curious and looked at Song Wenbin with folded arms, not knowing what this guy was going to say.

Even Larisa, who was riding a snowmobile outside, frowned, looking at Song Wenbin in confusion, not knowing what he was doing.

Song Wenbin cleared his throat, endured the severe cold and said, "Everyone is a beggar on this road, and this road has only four months to travel, time is precious, if you delay on this road for too long, it will affect the The common interests of all. If we delay one day, we will lose one day's money, and if we delay two days, we will lose two days' money. I think it is better not to procrastinate, and everyone will work together to restore this road quickly. Let's go."

"Hey, you guy."

A Mongolian driver said unhappily: "It's not that we don't help, it's that the fish puller insists on us compensating for his losses. If we don't compensate, we won't let us take his car away. How can you make such a rationale?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver who overturned the car became angry again: "Isn't it because you guys who pulled the wood brought too much stuff? If you didn't make the road too slippery, how could I overturn!"

The accused Mongolian driver said angrily: "You ask the driver in front for compensation! Why do you ask the driver behind for compensation!"

"Don't you think I don't know, you pull the wood are all from a gang, they overturned my car, that is, you overturned my car!"

The bearded driver said confidently.

Song Wenbin also felt dizzy after listening to Su Tina's translation.

The bearded man seemed unreasonable to him, but he could also understand that he was definitely not reconciled to the loss caused by the overturned car, but if he asked the car behind him for compensation, it would be unreasonable.

What should we do?

He looked at the strong Siberians with their arms folded.

An idea inexplicably appeared in Song Wenbin's mind.Having been to so many countries, he also has a little understanding of the strange traits in himself, and he wants to take the initiative to try to use this strange traits.

(End of this chapter)