Vol 6 Chapter 173: act wildly
South Australia, Anna Creek Ranch, a pair of wallabies poked their heads vigilantly out of the grass. Soon, an open guard, like a wild horse, followed the huge rut marks on the ground, dozens of meters from them. Whizzed past.
The car has turned into a small spot on the horizon, and the wanton scream is still echoing in this area.
The two little kangaroos blinked their eyes stupidly, hum, boring humans!
But not long after they lay back in their nests, they hadn't done anything yet. There was a louder noise coming from them, and they poked their heads out to see, a bunch of cars bigger than the cars just now, also from the road ahead, drove like speed. Over.
Can you let the mouse live well?
On the contrary, the large herd of cattle on the pasture is somewhat indifferent to this, or seemingly unsurprising. Most of the cattle are still eating the pasture leisurely. Only the ones that are closer to the road yell lowly to show. After the protest, with a flick of his tail, some disgusted and moved further away.
What's so arrogant? It's as if the cow has never been in a car.
But this noisy and quiet convoy stopped in a flat place ahead.
The reason for stopping was naturally because the guard in front of them, which they could not see with the naked eye, stopped.
After waiting for the intercom, Owen's voice came, "rest on the spot, pay attention to safety when getting out of the car," the car doors opened banging one after another, and security personnel wearing camouflage uniforms got out of the car to move their bodies.
Soon, there was a "shit" sound and, "Water, give me water,"
Immediately, unscrupulous laughter spread throughout the four fields, because that meant that another hapless man was recruited.
For these guys, Feng Yiping thinks about the snakes and worms with a numb scalp. That is food delivery-the real food delivery, but this pasture at this time can be said to be the world of cattle. It seems simple and honest, but in fact, a free-loving cow, who is naturally wild, does some things very casually.
As a result, the **** of those big guys is everywhere on the ranch.
The guy who was recruited in this meeting was fascinated by the magnificent beauty in front of him for a while. After getting off the car and walking two steps, he was stuck in a big pile...
Owen listened to the sound of gloating outside, shook his head, reached out and knocked on the outside of the car, "Don't waste any more water,"
In fact, there is absolutely enough water. There are five pickup trucks in the convoy, all of which are loaded with materials including water.
"Haha," a grinning laugh immediately began, "Little Anthony, have you heard the boss, don't waste any more water,"
"You, let's wipe it honestly with grass, haha,"
These guys! Owen rolled the car window and began to contact the surrounding helicopters.
Outside of China, helicopters are actually far from being so tall, especially in a sparsely populated place like Australia. In their plan, at least two helicopters will always follow the fleet.
In front of them, that is, in front of the lead vehicle, there are two more, ensuring that they can reach the guardian in the middle within ten minutes.
Of course, the emergency plan is more than that. Let’s just say that there is a medical vehicle in the convoy. It’s not a problem if any unlucky person was kicked by a kangaroo, hit by a cow, or bitten by a snake.
However, under normal circumstances, this unlucky person can only be their boss who drove in front of him.
"Little Bird One, Little Bird One," Irving called out this shame-sounding call sign—who makes their boss always a little nasty?
"How's it going?"
"Everything is normal, everything is normal, they are resting," said the helicopter hovering high in the sky, looking at the little spot on the ground.
The boss did not make such a request, but they have to have the foresight themselves, so naturally don't get too close during such a journey.
In fact, they have been prepared for a long time, as soon as there is something moving below, they will disappear immediately, at least, the people in the car must not see them with the naked eye.
On the grassland below, Feng Yiping walked on the large grassland that was flattened by the guards, watching the dense pastures dotted with wild flowers, spreading from the front to the horizon, the birds were like a wash Soaring freely in the sky, I can't help but want to shout or sing a few words.
The new version of Eagle Shooting’s song seems pretty good, "A horse galloping and shooting the Eagle to draw the bow, heaven and earth are in my heart..."
In China, when going to the grassland, he always visits, and he is also one of the masters of this endless pasture.
So when he saw the vast pasture in front of him, he would always involuntarily give birth to a lot of pride.
That is like Australia, sometimes you are racing for a long time without seeing a person. When you look up, you can see the aboriginals in far away places, which is incomprehensible.
Only those who have also grown up in the mountainous area where the ground is not three feet flat, you just climb up a mountain, look around, and still only see the mountain after another, can understand the pride.
Kidman, still wearing a skirt, but a long skirt, got out of the car and handed him a bottle of water, "Is it always enough?"
Feng Yiping took the water and swept her eyes a few times, "Yes, I always don't see enough,"
In the past two days, Kidman had gotten used to what he said otherwise, and he enjoyed it.
In fact, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, not only men, but also women are the same.
The more admirers, the happier they are.
A woman is actually a creature that always struggles with the same sex.
And Zhang Ailing said it well, "If a woman does not get the love of the opposite sex, she will not get the respect of the same sex. A woman is so cheap."
Therefore, Feng Yiping showed admiration like this, for Kidman, it was also a kind of success, a kind of success that she enjoyed, and sometimes intoxicated.
She laughed a few times, thinking about something else, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, if it always faces each other day and night, in the end, it will not be attractive.
Feng Yiping drank half a bottle of water in one breath, "Cool!"
It's really cool.
Perhaps, we are born with unruly souls, so this kind of drag racing regardless of any rules is the most in line with our hearts.
On such a vast and uninhabited grassland, I really want to sing like that song, "Go in the direction of the strong wind, blowing and blowing my pride and indulgence,"
"Are you, usually stressed?" Kidman asked, "I can hear your weird cry when racing a car. At first, it was full of depression."
"Who is not under pressure?" Feng Yiping said with a smile.
Especially in these recent days.
To say that recently, anyone who is still watching the news will have a feeling, that is, the rich and so on, all of them are weak.
Because, the daily news ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is always filled with news like this, "...the central bank once again injected more than...dollars to rescue the market,"
The figure, when it is high, exceeds US$300 billion.
And that's the money invested by central banks within 48 hours.
Just say that the Fed injects capital into banks several times a day, and the total amount of capital injected exceeds the net worth of the world's richest man Bill Gates. That has become commonplace.
These days, even the conflicts in the Middle East are not mentioned on TV. The secretaries of state, foreign ministers, defense ministers, etc. who were always chased by the spotlight are now all standing aside, and central bank officials who usually don’t have much chance of being photographed, Now stand in front of the stage frequently.
Finance ministers from all over the world have frequent calls and meetings to discuss plans to rescue the market.
And major financial institutions, under external pressure and their own needs, are also preparing to set up funds to help their peers, and these funds are also in units of hundreds of billions of dollars...
This is really a time when everyone has no money, but it seems that the most important thing in the world is money.
What makes Feng Yiping unable to understand is that after such a series of seemingly chaotic operations, the market seems to have really calmed down?
This made him feel pressured by not knowing the specific development of the entire subprime mortgage crisis.
Only in such a place can he freely release those pressures.
I have to say that after racing for so long and calling all the way strangely, my heart is really smoother.
"Let's take a break," he pulled out a parasol from the car, inserted it on the prepared port, then put the seat down and lay down comfortably.
Kidman also followed. Feng Yiping couldn't help but shine when he got on the car with his skirt. The legs in the skirt were so dazzling...
