In the windy and snowy valley, Professor Jonas, who was over fifty years old, stood on the sleigh, carefully sticking his head out of the ventilation window on the top of the tent, and carefully observing the other tent not far away, and the space between the two tents.
The four reindeer huddled together.
After hesitating for a long time, Professor Jonas retracted his head, sat on the sleigh and looked at Eric, who was still unconscious with blood on his head, with a sad expression. In his hand, he still held a bullet that had already been loaded.
Norwegian 1911 pistol.
"well..."
Professor Jonas sighed, finally put away his pistol, turned to dig out the medical box they brought from the sled, and took out a small injection bottle from the mezzanine of the medical box.
"If you didn't have so much curiosity, maybe I would have successfully graduated you and trained you to be an expert in meteorology. Now, you can only stay here with your cousin and classmates forever."
While Jonas was chanting, he reached out and took out a piece of bread from the wooden box next to the gasoline stove, broke it in half, and poured some white powder from the injection bottle into each piece of bread.
Putting the loaded bread aside, Professor Jonas threw the hiking bag full of film, two reindeer skin blankets, and even Eric's small bag specially used to carry cash into the sleigh.
Once again looking at the situation in the other tent opposite, he took out a night vision device from his bag that he had never shown to the other three before and put it on his head. Then he carefully pushed the oil drum away and held the two
A piece of bread went out against the strong wind and fed to the two reindeer outside.
After seeing them finish eating, Professor Jonas immediately led the other two reindeer back to the entrance of the tent. After he hitched them to the sleigh, he pulled out the wooden stick used to support the tent and poked it on the ground. Then he shook the reins vigorously.
He skillfully maneuvered the sleigh and rushed out of the tent, disappearing in the wind and snow.
Almost at the same time that he disappeared from sight, the tent that had lost its support was also rustling in the strong wind. He quickly broke free from the weight of the surrounding oil drums and shot around Wei Ran and Leo's tent.
then rolled and flew up into the night sky.
The tent was not the only one that lost control. The two reindeer that had just eaten the bread also broke free from the reins and howled, running out in different directions as if going crazy.
Such commotion outside naturally attracted the attention of Wei Ran and Leo. The two looked at each other, and the latter immediately climbed onto the sleigh to look outside, while the former was already lying down on the cold snow, watching the entrance of the tent warily.
direction, be ready to pull out your pistol and pull the trigger at any time.
After just one glance, Leo yelled something to Wei Ran in panic, then jumped off the sleigh, pushed away the heavy oil drum and ran out.
Realizing that something was wrong, Wei Ran quickly stood up and followed him, and then saw the tied Eric lying on the snow surrounded by oil drums, while Professor Jonas and the reindeer were all gone.
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Helping Leo carry the unconscious Eric back to the tent, while Leo used the oil barrel to press the tent door again, Wei Ran briefly checked Eric's injuries.
There was a wound on his temple that extended to the base of his ear. There seemed to be some broken glass in the wound that was bleeding constantly.
Looking around, Wei Ran took out a simple medical kit from his mountaineering bag, then stopped Leo who was about to untie Eric's rope, and gestured to him to get the kerosene gas lamp and hold it down
wounded.
After rummaging through the medical bag, Wei Ran injected a small amount of lidocaine around Eric's wound. After waiting patiently for a moment, he immediately started debridement and suturing. He had just received the first stitch on his side.
Eric also slowly opened his eyes.
"Don't move," Wei Ran quickly warned, "My suturing skills are not very good, so be patient and don't move. If you have the strength, why not tell me what's going on."
"Thanks"
Eric subconsciously touched his pants pocket and quickly recounted what happened not long ago, while Leo next to him also began to ask something in Norwegian that Wei Ran couldn't understand.
After Wei Ran had sutured the wound, Leo, who looked gloomy, immediately stood up, picked up the shotgun and flashlight on the sled, put on his goggles, hat and gloves, put on his ski boots, and got out holding his skis and poles.
"He went to find Jonas?" Wei Yan asked Eric behind him as he used the oil barrel to press the tent door again.
"Yes." Eric answered Wei Ran's question in a voice that almost only he could hear.
Wei Ran thought for a while, then simply sat across from Eric, warming himself by the fire while asking, "You didn't tell me just now, what's in those films?"
"It seems to be just some polar hydrological information."
Eric explained in a depressed mood, "But my cousin Leo insisted that it was gold, which was stolen from Finnmark by Germany during World War II. Even these days, he has been trying to kill the professor and steal his hiking bag.
I had no choice but to steal one out and show it to him, but before I could put the film back, the professor...was discovered by Jonas, and then what just happened happened."
"Just some polar hydrological information?" Wei Ran frowned when he heard this and murmured, "That's something worth more than the same weight of gold."
Eric opened his mouth and looked worriedly in the direction of the tent door. He said nothing more from beginning to end, but the sad and worried expression on his face could not be concealed at all.
At the same time, Leo had already braved the strong wind, lowered his body, and chased out of the valley along the remaining sled tracks on the snow. From time to time, he would blow a plastic whistle that he had been holding on to his lips, trying to summon someone.
Go back to the two reindeer.
As the two sides chased each other, the sled tracks extended all the way to the simple dock due west of the island. Leo, who was chasing after him on his skis in the snowstorm, quickly guessed the former's intention, but he was masked
A sneer appeared on the hidden face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In this weather, the fishing boat he hired has already returned to Finnmark County. Even if the other party can escape to the dock, there is no way to leave!
What's more, this Bear Island is higher in the east and lower in the west. Even if there is a north wind, the skis under his feet will not be much slower than the reindeer sleigh. Even because of its light weight, he can completely ignore the snow nests everywhere and use a more
It's a short journey to the pier.
Thinking of this, Leo let go of the whistle that he had been holding with his lips. He first glanced at the compass on his wrist, and then forcefully poked the ski pole. At the same time, he slightly changed the direction with his feet and ventured straight to the direction of the pier.
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On the Bear Island tundra shrouded in polar night and blizzards, the two of them were speeding towards a common destination.
However, as he got closer and closer to the pier, the look of disbelief on Leo's face became heavier and heavier. Even though it was shrouded in a snowstorm, he could already clearly see the simple pier shrouded by searchlights, and even more so.
See the fishing boat that was supposed to return to Finnmark before the storm!
"Why didn't Martin leave?"
Leo subconsciously covered the head of the L-shaped flashlight that had been strapped to his thigh, then simply turned off the flashlight, lowered his body and cautiously moved forward, then lay down in the snow, using the scope on the shotgun,
He looked at the movements of the fishing boat just a few dozen meters away.
Not long after, from the direction to his left, Jonas drove the sleigh and ran over slowly. The captain Martin, who had been hiding in the cabin, immediately came out to greet him.
Leo, who was lying in the snowdrift, immediately clenched his fists, and after a moment's hesitation, he simply loaded the shotgun with bullets!
Seeing that these two people were about to enter the cabin, Leo no longer hesitated, and the scope moved between the two people on the ship, and finally aimed at Professor Jonas and decisively pulled the trigger!
After a crisp gunshot, Professor Jonas, who was shot in the thigh, stumbled and fell to the ice-covered deck. Upon seeing this, the tall and fat Captain Martin immediately raised his head
hands.
Leo, who was hiding in the snow, snorted coldly, put another bullet in his head, pointed it at Professor Jonas, who was struggling on the deck dozens of meters away, and pulled the trigger again!
After the second gunshot, Professor Jonas was shot in the right hand, and the pistol he had just drawn slid along the ice-filled deck into the sea.
"Martin, throw your gun into the sea." Leo shouted at the top of his lungs after taking the third bullet.
Not sure whether he understood or understood the current situation, the fat captain Martin immediately took off the holster under his arm and threw it directly outside the fishing boat.
"And the knife and revolver in your boot!"
Leo held up the shotgun and continued to shout as he walked towards the dock. He and Martin had known each other for more than 10 years. The two had poached polar bears together and even smuggled caviar out of the Soviet Union together. What were Martin's habits?
He can be said to know better than Martin's wife!
By the time Martin was standing on the deck, holding a revolver in one hand and an AK47 bayonet in the other, throwing it into the sea, Leo had already walked to the dock.
"What's going on?" Leo asked gloomily.
"This old guy came to me before disembarking."
Martin raised his hands in the bamboo tube and said like pouring beans, "He said he would wait for him here when the first snowstorm comes. As long as I send him back to Finnmark County, I will get ten thousand dollars. If I can keep it a secret from you,
Get another $10,000."
"Did he pay?" Leo continued to ask with a gloomy face.
"not yet"
Martin continued to raise his hand, pointed with his chin to Professor Jonas, who was still wailing on the deck, and said, "But he said he will definitely pay, otherwise I can send him back and ask your rich cousin for it.
This money."
"Kneel down with your back to me," Leo said with a cold face, "Martin, for the sake of our friendship over so many years, don't force me to shoot."
On the ice-covered deck of the fishing boat, Martin, who was tall and fat, knelt down without hesitation with his back to Leo, and put his hands on the deck guardrail in a particularly bold move.
After staring at Martin's back in silence for a long time, Leo moved the muzzle of his gun to press Professor Jonas's chest, and asked with a cold face and an unusually sure tone, "Professor Jonas, do you understand Norwegian?"
"There is no problem with simple communication," Professor Jonas replied breathlessly.
"I need you to explain"
"Explain what?"
Professor Jonas struggled to sit up, "I have helped your cousin find the meteorological information he wanted. I only injured him, not killed him, or even killed you. I just wanted to take him with you."
I left early with something that belonged to me, what's the explanation?"
Leo hit the former's chest with the muzzle of his gun, "Then explain what you secretly took away?"
Jonas reached out and grasped the muzzle of the gun, and replied stubbornly, "It's just some personal belongings left by my father."
"The personal items your father left behind?" Leo put his finger on the trigger, "I'll give you one last chance to explain what you stole."
"1,000,000"
Jonas said suddenly, "You and Martin send me back to Finnmark alive, and I will give you 1 million US dollars. You see, this blizzard will take at least a week, which is enough for you to send me back, and then
Come back here with $1 million. Then just tell your cousin Eric that I was not found..."
"boom!"
Before Jonas finished speaking, a crisp gunshot sounded on the deck. Leo turned his head in shock to look at Martin, who was holding a 1911 pistol in the distance, and then looked down at his chest, which was stained with blood.
, and then he fell down on the deck.
"How did you kill him?!" Jonas stared at the indifferent Captain Martin with wide eyes.
"As long as I kill him, no one will share the $1 million with me." Martin walked to Leo and squatted down, pressed the muzzle of the pistol against the latter's chest, and pulled the trigger again.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Until it was confirmed that Leo was completely dead, Captain Martin held Jonas's gun still stained with his friend's blood, "Except for the $1 million that is mine, the other
In order to save you, I reluctantly killed my good friend, and you have to pay an extra $1 million for this, do you have any objection?"
"You're a murderer!" Jonas said coldly.
"Yes, so I don't mind killing one more person."
Captain Martin picked up Leo's shotgun and threw it away, "Old guy, this is Norway. To be more precise, it's Bear Island, which even the police can't control.
As it happens, I'm not the kind Leo or his nerdy cousin. So if you want to survive, you'd better tell me what's in your backpack and how much it's worth before the blood dries up."
"At least $5 million"
Jonas looked coldly at the greedy Captain Martin, "It records the hydrological information of Germany's surveying and mapping of the Arctic Ocean during World War II. If you are not worried about being visited by the Soviet KGB, just take it."
"Aren't you worried?" Martin asked, looking at Professor Jonas.
"Worried, of course worried."
Professor Jonas looked at the blood on his hands, "That's why I used Eric to come to Bear Island, but now you idiot killed his brother."
"Who said his brother is dead?"
Captain Martin patted Leo's increasingly cold cheek, "Didn't he sell the film he snatched from you and run away? The people who died were Professor Jonas and Captain Martin."
Hearing this, Professor Jonas's eyes lit up at first, and then hesitantly looked at Captain Martin who looked greedy. After a long time of hesitation, he said, "You'd better let me survive, otherwise you don't want to see me. I contacted you in advance."
Buyer.”
"Of course, of course I will let you live and will rush back to Finnmark County as quickly as possible."
As Captain Martin spoke, he pulled up Professor Jonas and helped him into the warm cabin. On the deck, Leo's gradually cold body gradually froze with the deck.
