This world is terrible

"Stop the train?!"

At this moment, in a small and inconspicuous penguin group, voice messages were being refreshed one after another like a string of cannonballs:
Lifelong Peace: "This is crazy, this is really crazy! Who on earth issued this inexplicable order? They simply don't take the lives of the people in those areas seriously!"

The Supreme Good is Like Water: "Six streets, a population of more than 300,000, and he just abandoned them with one sentence?"

Niannianyouyu: "Who among you was at the scene? Who gave the order at that time?"

In the rain, Song Lao Hu, who had been running to several disaster shelters, suddenly felt a little tired.

He pushed the electric bike onto the sidewalk, sat on it sideways, and stared at the screen of his mobile phone without blinking, occasionally wiping it with the sleeve of his raincoat, and finally waited for a reply from someone on the scene:
Hua Kai Fu Gui: "I found out! It's 'Lover', one of the eight seats - 'Lover' is here! The department originally thought he was sent by the General Administration to help solve the 'Migratory Bird' problem, but unexpectedly..."

'Lover'?
Staring at the speech bubble that came to an abrupt end, Song Lao Hu lay dormant, quietly waiting for what was to come.

Hua Kai Fu Gui: "But he is a lunatic! He broke in without warning and killed all the security colleagues who tried to stop him. Then he asked Wang Peng to help him find a woman! Just for this, let's stop the trains on the six streets where the woman appeared!"

[What’s the reason?]
[What is Fatty Wang doing? He's just watching like that?]
[Oh my god!]

Song Lao Hu suddenly felt a surge of blood and energy, and he almost blacked out because he was already exhausted: "More than 300,000 people bet on a woman..."

At this moment, a sudden piece of text was inserted into the speech bubble of astonishment and confusion.

Young and energetic: [So, what are you going to do?]

It was like an ambush that rushed out from the side, killing the atmosphere in the group in just a few seconds, and no one responded for a while.

Because this passage is more like taking sides than a question.

Are you on the side of the people or on the side of your "lover"? The former allows you to keep your original heart but lose your status, while the latter allows you to keep your status but lose your original heart.

No matter which answer it is, it is not an easy decision from the perspective of "human beings".

After a while of silence.

Someone asked: "Director Liu, what about you? What do you do?"

"I?"

Bathed in the same heavy rain, standing in a corner of the East China Sea, Director Liu looked at his "youthful and energetic" ID. The wrinkles on his face suddenly looked like the lines of a sharp blade being unsheathed, and he shook off the rain.

He wrote the words stroke by stroke, as if he was swearing word by word in front of others.

"No matter who she is, if she disregards the safety of more than 300,000 people for one person, I will never agree to it!"

[I will not obey such an order that disregards human life, even if the director comes]
"This bad temper is still as straightforward as ever..."

Looking at the blatantly defiant remarks of this "sharp blade for fighting against anomalies", Song Lao Hu couldn't help but say.

But his words were full of admiration, and there was also a hint of envy that he himself was not even aware of.

Once upon a time, I was like this.

It was a chair that made him sit down, and his legs went weak.

Even such a natural choice requires others to take the lead?

No.

"Old Liu!"

Song Lao Hu pressed the voice button, and his voice was like a bell: "Did you show off? You treat this matter as if you were sacrificing your life for justice. Let me tell you, Lao Hu, I have saved more people in my first half of my life than you and Old Tang combined. It's just disobeying orders, and it's the same tonight."

[Hey, Tiger, that was instructed by your lover...]
[What's wrong with 'lover'? 'Lover' also has to abide by the law. Fatty Wang got his job with connections in the capital but didn't have the guts to talk back. That's his fault, but I'm not a profiteer. I'm a discerning person. No, anyone can tell right from wrong. Could it be that 'lover' has the upper hand in Jiuzhou and dares to go against the world to do me? I don't believe it...]
"This paper tiger!"

This insulting support made Director Liu unable to help but curse: "You have done a lot of cowardly things, but you are the first to criticize me!"

But soon, he changed the subject and said slowly, "...But to be honest, Old Song, this time you finally act like a human being."

In the rain, Director Liu smiled. He smiled not only because someone was willing to follow him, but also because of the hidden agenda behind Song Lao Hu's words.

Not only did he incite people, he also took bribes and even named and implicated his colleagues from other departments, fearing that no one would buy his ideas.

This is not.

After giving him a chance, Director Tang kicked him, and the speech bubble almost chased after Song Lao Hu:
[What are you talking about? What do you mean that Lao Liu and I have saved more people than you? Are you Guanyin? If you are so awesome, why don’t you stop the typhoon? I tell you, the trains here are not going to stop, and no one else can stop tonight, right, Lao Ma?]
[That’s right, when they went to Beijing to commend Brother Dao and Brother Hu, they looked down on us first…]
[You underestimated the heroes of the world.]
Speech bubbles popped up one after another like mushrooms after rain.

All the executive bureau cadres who were free, on standby, or on guard and were affected by the six streets were affected by the spreading emotions at this moment.

Thus, a front was united against the abuse of power by the "lover".

“No one can stop the train of the century.”

Fatty Wang is not qualified.

“Lovers” are even less qualified.

As for what happened afterwards, they paid the price for their disobedience.

Right or wrong, life or death.

All of this will be left to the discerning people of the world to judge.

Song Lao Hu stood up, turned around and contacted several disaster shelters under his jurisdiction, and ordered: "Continue to evacuate, I will communicate with the train."

"Don't ask why, just do it!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Lao Hu rode his electric scooter again. Looking at the raindrops flying under the headlights, his expression was solemn. With a "whoosh", he disappeared at the end of the street.

at the same time.

Dozens of kilometers away, the Pearl was sailing on the rough sea.

"I understand."

At the bow, a young man in a captain's coat held up his phone, thought quietly for a while, and said approvingly: "You were right to protect them as they headed to the disaster shelter. You protected them, their families, and everything related to them."

"Xiao Di, I'm proud of you."

"I look like an old father? Haha, maybe. With more experience, appearance is no longer the only criterion for judging a person's age."

The person who came was none other than Gao Yi, who was stranded in the ocean because of the unsolved case of the Solar Era!

After he was rescued by a foreign merchant ship, he took a short rest and briefed the captain on the condition of the wounded. After that, he did not dare to delay and rushed over on the A Shen and the Pearl.

At this moment, with the help of Xiaodi, the mobile signal station, he already knew everything that had happened, and at the last moment before the "monsoon storm" arrived, he slowly stepped onto the chessboard.

"Okay, I won't talk too much about this. You just stay in the shelter and wait for me or Shen to come pick you up. Remember, protect the storm chaser named Lucas and his team during this time. They have intelligence that we are currently lacking."

"As for that 'lover'..."

Gao Yi put down his phone and smiled sarcastically: "Oh, the fish has taken the bait, and it's a big one. Pygmalion, seeing is believing. I also want to meet you and see what kind of shiny human skin is wrapped around your beastly heart."

"A Shen——"

Gao Yi shouted towards the sky.

"Prepare to land!"

On the observation deck, Ah Shen, who was observing the situation through a telescope, received the order and grabbed a rope and slid down.

"Yes, Chief!" (End of this chapter)