As the largest autonomous republic in the Russian Federation, the Sakha Republic undoubtedly has unique geographical conditions.
The rich mineral resources and vast land area have enabled the Sakha Republic to develop into one of the richest countries in the Siberian administrative region in less than ten years.
Yakutsk City is the seat of the government of the Sakha Republic. Because it is located in the Central District and has huge reserves of natural gas resources, it also drives the economy of Yakutsk City.
When night falls, the brightly lit scene in Yakutsk will give people the feeling of being in a big city like New York.
Whether it is the current Sakha people or the former Soviet people, they all have the same hobby, which is strong alcohol. Whenever the lights are high, you can always see people drinking in the street.
The drunkards of 70s and 80s.
"Brother, I'm really sorry. The weather isn't very cold now anyway. You won't freeze to death even if you sleep here!"
In a quiet alley, Ye Tian quickly took off the clothes of the man who fell on the ground. Soon, the man who was still snoring was only left in his underwear.
This kind of scene is not uncommon in a city that likes to drink alcohol, and the police station receives a large number of reports almost every day.
Of course, the things that the reporter lost were nothing more than clothes, and even watches were rare. That was because their wives had skillfully taken off their watches before they went out to drink.
"Grandma's, what does this smell like?"
Ye Tian, who was walking out of the alley wearing the clothes of a drunkard, could not help but frown when he smelled the smell on his body. Even the fragrance emitted by his flawless body could not suppress the strong smell.
body odor.
"Forget it, just be patient!"
Resisting the thought of robbing a clothing store, Ye Tian walked to a phone booth on the roadside, took out a few coins from his pocket and threw them in.
"Jingle Bell……"
Thousands of kilometers away, a red phone rang tenaciously, waking up the old man who had finally fallen asleep.
"I am Song Haotian!"
Over the years, Song Haotian's other calls have been answered by his secretary. The only confidential phone call he answered personally, but this phone rang only a handful of times.
"Old man, it's me..."
Ye Tian's slightly shy voice rang out. He knew that there was a few hours time difference between the capital and here, but besides calling Song Haotian, he really couldn't think of anyone to talk to first.
"Who are you?"
Song Haotian hadn't fully woken up yet, but when he asked this question, his eyes widened suddenly, "Are you Ye Tian? Brat, are you still alive?!"
It's not that Song Haotian wants his only grandson to die, the key is that Ye Tian made too much noise before, and he still wants to kill him but not bury him.
You know, the Russian side initially identified Ye Tian as a suspect. Although Ding Hong appeared later and diverted their attention, the old guys in the country did not let this matter go easily.
As a result, Song Haotian had to deal with the attention of the country's core leadership on this matter while also facing his crying daughter. The past few months had been really stressful.
"What's the matter, do you want me to die so much?"
Ye Tian said angrily: "Stop talking about those useless things. I'm in Yakutsk, Sakha. Where are the people you arranged to pick me up?"
Although Ye Tian now has the ability to sneak back to the country through Outer Mongolia, he doesn't know what the situation is there. If it will cause trouble, Ye Tian might as well go out and hide for a while.
"You brat, do you know how long you have been missing?"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, the veins on Song Haotian's forehead popped out. Why did this kid speak in such a tone that he didn't deserve a beating? It was as if he couldn't find anyone in Yakutsk, as if he owed him something.
"I don't know, old man, what month is it now?"
Ye Tian really didn't know how long he had stayed in that gold mine. When he entered the city just now, the clothes he wore could barely cover his buttocks. Naturally, he couldn't go to a crowded place to check the calendar.
"You...you don't even remember your kid's life?"
Song Haotian was stunned by Ye Tian's question, but his anger was also blocked back. He found that he and Ye Tian had never taken advantage of each other in their quarrels.
After thinking about it, Song Haotian still said: "It has been three months since I last talked to you on the phone, and it is now July!"
"Three months? Fortunately, it's not too long!"
Ye Tian heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that three years would pass as soon as he went into seclusion. The family would have to be anxious to death. After all, he could be reported dead after being missing for two years.
"Damn it, Siberia, is it still so cold in July?"
Ye Tian couldn't help but mutter on the phone. During the hottest season in the country, the temperature here was only around ten degrees, and people who went out at night had to wear jackets.
"You brat, so much nonsense? Let me ask you, besides this phone call, who else have you talked to on the phone?" Song Haotian was so angry at his grandson's words. How long has it been, and he still has the heart to pay attention to this?
"No, you think I'm stupid. Apart from your phone, everything else is probably being monitored, right?"
Ye Tian curled his lips when he heard this. The reason why he made the first call to Song Haotian was precisely because of what he said. The Russian side officially sent a note to the country at that time, and the relevant departments must have monitored his family.
Although Song Haotian can be regarded as Ye Tian's direct elder, his status is such that no matter how courageous the relevant departments are, they would not dare to monitor the phone calls of the former national leader.
"Okay, you can make this call later and the other party will make arrangements for you. All you have to do is follow the instructions."
Song Haotian pulled out a phone book, gave Ye Tian a number, and then said: "Don't make any calls home before leaving Siberia!"
No one is a fool. After the incident in Russia, Ye Tian's life story was immediately investigated. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that even if the incident in Russia was not done by Ye Tian, it cannot be separated from him.
So more than two months ago, the big boss of the Ministry of National Defense almost crushed Song Haotian's threshold, with the purpose of convincing him to convince his grandson to serve the country.
But Song Haotian knew in his heart that with Ye Tian's surname, if he put on a military uniform, he would probably beat up the commander and leave the barracks in less than a day. Besides, he couldn't be Ye Tian's boss, so he could only pretend at the moment.
He was confused and sent the military boss away.
But Song Haotian knew that people like Ye Tian were undoubtedly very attractive to the country. If he didn't step down, he might also find ways to trick Ye Tian into the system.
Therefore, Song Haotian didn't need to think about it to understand that his daughter and son-in-law's family had probably already been focused on by the relevant departments. After all, Song Haotian had withdrawn, and he couldn't comment on the matter, so he could only let it develop.
"I understand, okay, I don't have much money and international long distance is expensive, so I won't talk to you anymore!"
Ye Tian was so smart that he could naturally hear what Song Haotian was saying. He immediately hung up the phone, almost causing Song Haotian to suffer internal injuries. Just because you are not allowed to call home, doesn't mean you can't talk to him more.
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Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the phone, Song Haotian put down the phone angrily, but this call made him who was already prone to insomnia unable to fall back asleep all night.
"I am Ye Tian!"
Ye Tian naturally didn't know how uncomfortable Song Haotian was tossing and turning on the bed. At this time, he had already dialed the number and reported his name in Mandarin. Although he had always had a grudge against the Song family, Ye Tian believed that the old man would not
Pushing myself into the fire pit.
"Where are you?" After hearing Ye Tian's voice, the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then a voice that sounded familiar to Ye Tian came out.
Ye Tian looked through the glass of the phone booth and saw the English on a road sign on the roadside. He said: "This is called xxx Road. I'm in the phone booth on the roadside."
"Don't go away, we'll be there soon!" There was a click, but this time it was the other party who hung up on Ye Tian.
"Who is this? The voice sounds familiar?"
Ye Tian scratched his shoulder-length hair and walked out of the phone booth. His body gradually became lighter at the corner of the street, and soon merged into the darkness.
More than ten minutes later, a black car drove quietly to the side of the phone booth. When the car glass was lowered, Ye Tian's figure walked out of the darkness.
"Lao Fu, why are you here?"
Ye Tian has been thinking about where he heard the voice on the phone, but after seeing this person, he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment. He never thought that the old man's Ouchi bodyguard would appear in this foreign country.
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This man was none other than Colonel Fu Zhengming, whom Ye Tian had had a bad time with before. Ye Tian took a look in the car and found that Fu Zhengming had already held the rank of senior colonel.
"Let's talk about it after we get in the car!"
Fu Zhengming glanced around as usual. After Ye Tian got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator. He looked at Ye Tian sitting next to him with complicated eyes and said, "I am currently stationed in Saha.
Military attaché, for one year!"
After following Song Haotian for more than ten years and rising from a captain to a senior colonel, to be honest, Fu Zhengming never thought that he would ever be able to leave his guard post.
But for Fu Zhengming, this is not necessarily a bad thing.
You know, although the diplomatic level of the Sakha Republic is not very high, after staying here for a year and then returning to China, the four little stars on Fu Zhengming's shoulders will soon be replaced by a small bean with golden ears.
