My 1979

With a pop, he was thrown to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain. The person who robbed him of his money had already run away.

Li Heqiang stood up. Well, he finally succeeded this time.

But he still doesn't know where this is!

get lost!

He continued walking forward, and along a big road, a large lake appeared. Looking into the distance, he saw endless birch forests and snow fields.

Suddenly a small wooden house appeared in front of him, and he was extremely happy.

"Excuse me, where is this?" Li He asked the girl who was chopping firewood outside the door. There were sections of almost rotten birch on the ground.

"Who are you?" The girl put down the ax and stood up, giving him a glass of water. "Where are you from?"

"My name is Li He." Li He was glad that this girl knew English.

This is a tall, straight, slender girl, like a metasequoia, with short hips and long legs spread out, as slender as a compass. Her chestnut hair exudes magical temptation, and her big blue eyes are as deep as a lake of clear water.

"My name is Bavla." the girl asked, crossing her arms. "Chinese names are too hard to remember, so I'll call you Li."

"Are you alone?"

"Yes. My parents passed away a long time ago for various reasons."

"Sorry, I don't know."

Bavla said nonchalantly, "Then do you need help?"

"Can you make a call for me?"

He needed to contact Pan Song and the others as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to go back on his own.

"I don't have a phone at home, you know, if you really need to notify someone, I need to go to a phone booth," Bavla said.

The girl took Li He's phone number, held it in her hand and went out immediately.

There was the sound of horses neighing outside. Li He saw that the girl had already ridden far away on horseback. He never noticed that there was a stable next door to the house.

Bavla stopped her horse in front of a phone booth, inserted a coin, and dialed the number on the note.

In the Moscow hotel, everyone was angry. It had been more than three hours since Li He disappeared.

Jiang Jianjian suddenly rushed down from upstairs and shouted, "Mr. Li's satellite phone rang."

"Bring it over." Pan Song was nervous for a while. He was afraid that it was Li and his family who were calling him. If that was the case, he didn't know how to explain. He answered the phone nervously, "Hello."

The response was a rush of Russian.

He gave the phone to Jiang Jianjian, "You answer."

He didn't know whether to sigh in relief or to continue sighing.

"Okay, okay, please wait where you are. We'll be there immediately. We'll be there immediately. Thank you! Thank you!" Jiang Jianjian said thank you several times in a row!

Ding Shiping hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

He couldn't understand Jiang Jianjian's series of Russian words, and he only knew that he had found Li He.

Ding Shiping said, "Where are they? Hurry up and pick them up."

Pan Song immediately issued an order and shouted to the people in the hall, "Drive quickly, drive the off-road vehicle in the direction of the Karpov River."

Ding Shiping took the lead in driving, and more than twenty cars were lined up on the streets of Moscow. If it weren't for the snowy and slippery road, they would have driven away.

After leaving the suburbs, there were no people and few cars, so everyone let go of their speed even more!

God knows how anxious they are!

"Brother Ding, it should be that girl!" Jiang Jianjian pointed to a girl holding a horse next to the phone booth and said.

Bavla has been waiting in the phone booth for half an hour.

Suddenly she saw a convoy approaching from far away, and suddenly a sudden brake came in front of her, startling her, and she instinctively wanted to get on her horse and run away.

"Miss Bavla!" Jiang Jianjian hurriedly opened the car door and shouted.

"Who are you?" Bavla was riding on the horse, preparing to gain momentum. If something went wrong, he could run into the woods so that the group of people couldn't catch up with the car.