Under the crane truck, the employees waved their batons vigorously.
The red baton looks a little inconspicuous in the blizzard.
After the crane driver operated it several times, he almost threw the hoisted tool box into a nearby pond.
"Professor Miao, the risk is too great. With such a heavy snowstorm, once danger is encountered, it will be difficult to carry out effective search and rescue!"
"Yes, Professor, why don't we wait for a few days and let the snow lessen before we set off."
Faced with the dissuasion of several people, Miao Renfeng stared coldly at the crane outside the window. When he saw the equipment landed safely, he turned around.
The gold-rimmed glasses frames cast a layer of silver light under the light. Faced with the members' dissuasion, he decisively refused:
"No, the place we are doing archeology this time is very special. If we can't enter when the river is frozen, we won't be able to enter the real ancient tomb!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the map beside him and gave everyone a detailed explanation of the special geographical location of the ancient tomb he had discovered.
"But this is too risky!"
The speaker was a student of Miao Renfeng, a girl about nineteen years old, with long black hair and big eyes, but she was not tall.
Her surname is Inoue, her name is Ninri, and she is a woman from the Yamato clan.
Although he knew that his teacher had decided to leave, looking at the blizzard outside, it was almost impossible to see clearly the road ten meters away.
Not to mention going into the mountains, they can't even go up such a complicated route.
"So I have asked two experts from the union and the Alliance Road Department of City D for help. They will send a professional road cleaning team to us!"
As he spoke, Miao Renfeng pointed at the group of people wearing heavy leather robes under the glass window behind him.
"Them!!!Those drunkards!!"
Seeing the Russians below who were as strong as humans and bears, Inoue couldn't help but feel worried about the future.
Russians are notoriously drunkards.
They are responsible for ensuring road safety, which makes people sweat.
“Don’t worry, they are all professionals!”
Miao Renfeng comforted the crowd and at the same time glanced at the Russians below.
I couldn't help but count the number of people in my heart: "1, 2, 3, 4...!"
When the fourth person was silently counted, Ivan, a man with brown hair and a white vest, opened the door of the carriage and walked out with a drunken look on his face.
"five!"
The corner of Miao Renfeng's mouth rose. This was a good number. Adding the six people on their side and the two experts assisted by the union, there were a total of thirteen people.
Even if there are losses along the way, what is left is enough to serve as a sacrifice.
"Get ready, let's set off as soon as possible!"
Miao Renfeng said and turned around, urging all the team members to start preparing their luggage.
"Ivan!"
With a loud roar, the big man who carried him back last night came towards him, showing his big teeth inlaid with gold, and roared at him: "Wake up, you lazy idiot, go check the back of the cleaning truck."
Is the airlock door loose?"
"Rear airlock door?"
Ding Xiaoyi still had a half-drunk and half-awake look on his face, but his heart was very open. After squinting at the No. 569 road cleaning truck next to him, he curled his lips and imitated Ivan's exaggerated tone: "I swear, yesterday
I already checked the rear airlock door tonight!”
Because this car is an old model of L569, if there is a problem with the rear airbrake door, the car's energy bar supply will be reduced by 40%. But now, listening to the sound of the car's air nozzle, you know that there is no problem at all.
"Nonsense! Why is the signal light on the rear airlock door still flashing? You lazy idiot. If I find out that you are lying, I will make you squat on the ground and pee like a bitch forever!"
With that said, Da Jinya went to check the rear airlock door angrily.
At this time, Miao Renfeng and his group came down with their luggage. When they saw their senior, they seemed to have seen the demeanor of the history student who was on campus a few years ago.
His cold eyes were hidden under his gold-rimmed glasses, and he had a confident smile on his lips as he walked down.
It seemed like no problem could stump him.
At this time, you said that his wife is dead? Only a ghost would believe it. This further confirms the fact that this guy does not have a wife at all.
"Hello! My name is Feifei!"
While Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, a girl walked up to him and extended her hand generously.
The girl has short hair and loose sportswear, but it can't cover up her proud figure, especially her pectoralis... very exaggerated.
Facing the girl's outstretched palm, Ding Xiaoyi nodded shyly, imitating Ivan's tone, and said sheepishly: "Hello, my name is Xiangru!"
"Want to enter?? What a strange name. This is the route map. Please do not change the route at will unless it is absolutely necessary!"
The girl said and handed him the information in her hand.
At this time, Inoue walked up behind the girl and sneered at Feifei: "Did you know that among Xia people, there is a word called fantasy?"
After saying that, he glanced at Ding Xiaoyi with a look of disgust: "Huh, you only deserve to have wild dreams!"
As he said that, he was about to leave.
"Miss Inoue!!"
Feifei's face turned red, and after bowing deeply to Ding Xiaoyi, she hurriedly chased after him.
Originally it was just a little joke for Feifei to make it more consistent with Ivan's identity as an impetuous young man.
But he got a look from another woman for no apparent reason.
Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched. After hearing the woman's name, he couldn't help but whistle: "Hey!"
Inoue turned around with a cold face.
Ding Xiaoyi sneered and said, "If the little boy and the fat man can't satisfy you, you can always look for me. My name is Big Ivan!"
Inoue Ninri was stunned when he heard this, before he understood what it meant.
Miao Renfeng, who was walking by, was suddenly startled. He turned back and glanced curiously at the Russian named Ivan.
He couldn't help but smile on his face, and whispered in Inoue's ear: "The nuclear weapon developed in the ancient Russian country was called Great Ivan!"
Upon hearing this, Inoue's face turned dark instantly.
After so many years, the Yamato tribe still does not forget to promote that they are the only nation in history to have been bombed by two atomic bombs.
This is used to gain political sympathy.
Of course, except for a small number of professional history professors, there are really many fools who believe what they say, including the Yamato clan themselves.
Ding Xiaoyi's words were undoubtedly full of ridicule, but they were also ruthlessly exposing the scars of their Yamato clan.
"idiot!!"
Inoue had a dark face and wanted to rush forward, but was pulled behind him by Miao Renfeng.
He looked carefully at the unhappy boy's face. Instead of being angry, he praised with admiration: "Yes, your historical knowledge is great. This is my business card. If you also like history, you can
Come to me for advice."
After Ding Xiaoyi took the business card casually, he didn't even bother to look at it, and threw it away in front of Miao Renfeng: "I don't like it!"
Saying that, he turned around and left.
Just kidding, do you really want to discuss history with Miao Renfeng if you don’t leave?
Have you forgotten that this guy is called the Newton of History?
Why should you go out of your way to find this kind of excitement?
"Complain, I want to complain against him!!"
Inoue Ninri was driven crazy with anger, but Miao Renfeng was more interested in such an unruly young man. He just patted Inoue Ninri on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, let's go!"
Seeing that Miao Renfeng didn't care, Inoue Ninri could only stamp his feet, cursed in his heart, and then walked forward.
On the other hand, the girl named Feifei stared blankly at Ding Xiaoyi's back, even showing a little admiration.
After all, there are not many people who can be valued by Professor Miao, and they can directly reject Professor Miao like this. In the eyes of this small graduate student in the history department, it is naturally something that even he wants to do but dare not do.
"Oh, damn, why can't we find the reason?"
Ding Xiaoyi walked to the back of the car and saw that the big gold tooth was still struggling with the air valve brake. He couldn't help but rub his forehead. Fortunately, he came here, otherwise this small problem would have caused the big gold tooth to paralyze the car.
"I know where the problem is. It really isn't the rear airlock door!"
As he said that, he pulled Da Jinya into the cockpit.
After casually disassembling the safe with integrated electrical panel, he reached out his arm and inserted it. After twisting it a few times, he removed a screw.
"Damn it, are you crazy? Put it back quickly!!!"
Seeing this screw, Da Jinya's face turned pale. Who knows if such a big road clearing truck would be in greater trouble if one screw was missing.
"Don't worry! I'm professional!"
Ding Xiaoyi patted Da Jinya on the shoulder. In fact, compared to Da Jinya and others who were dabblers, he couldn't be more professional.
When you take off the film inside, you will see that a black spot has been burned out on the film.
"Look, there's a bad connection here and there's a leakage. Just give me a roll of insulating tape!"
Da Jinya's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Ivan, did you always pretend in the past? Damn it, you guy, every time there is a problem with the car, you hide far away!"
"Uh-huh~~ I just happened to know."
Ding Xiaoyi rubbed his shoulders and said helplessly.
While the two were talking, Ding Xiaoyi installed the wiring for the fault light and retightened the screws. Sure enough, the car's fault light had been eliminated.
"Very good, ready to go!!"
The fault is eliminated and the vehicle starts.
Ding Xiaoyi also put on the thick leather deer again and returned to his post.
For me, there is absolutely no obstacle to operating this L569 road clearing truck.
Handy is not an overstatement.
As the engine in the car started to start, the car's suspension injectors began to fire.
"Master, there are psychic creatures!"
Suddenly, Wangcai reminded him.
Outside the car, two men wearing black suits were seen walking toward the car. When the door opened, the two men stepped in.
The young man on the left slowly took off his sunglasses and took out a formality order from the union: "From today until the end of this mission, you and the team will unconditionally obey our arrangements. This is the order notice issued by the union.
You can call me... Yidong!"
Ding Xiaoyi was sitting in the auxiliary driver's seat at the back. He glanced at the ID badge on the other person's shoulder from the corner of his eye and added in his mind: "Yidong, the dream maker!"
