It's raining all the time, but the weather is still bad, so we can hardly get the list. Jiang Xinlu asked the workers to reduce the output to the minimum. This work can be finished in the morning. Everyone has nothing to do. They stay in the workshop, play with mobile phones, chat and kill time.

When Jiang Xinlu came into the workshop, he saw everyone together and was talking with great enthusiasm. A worker saw her and asked, "boss Jiang, did you watch the news? What happened in the suburbs? "

Jiang Xinlu asked, "what's the matter?"

"The highway collapsed and buried all the cars. The city sent decent people to rescue. There were fire fighting and armed police. Many people went to the rescue. The TV station also went to do live broadcast. "

Jiang Xinlu took a closer look at the scene, which was a little shocked. The Yellow Mountain mud cut off the highway, and all the cars that were not buried on the road could not move. The rescue team went through the emergency lane, and the scene was very chaotic. The traffic police were directing a large area to move cars, making space for the rescue team to enter. The people in all kinds of rescue clothes were busy in the camera, The search and rescue dog also came, sniffing and sniffing in the mud of the landslide

A worker sighed, "ah, I heard that more than 20 cars were buried. I don't know how many people will die."

"Yes, it's going to be new year's day soon. If something like this happens, it's not a good new year."

"It's still counting how many cars have been buried. Look here. The license plate number has come out." A worker enlarged the small window and counted carefully, "one, two, three..."

Just as it happened, Jiang Xinlu just glanced at it at random and saw that one of the license plate numbers was familiar to her. With a thump in her heart, she walked out and took out her mobile phone to dial the number. The other side showed that it was off. She changed to another number, and then called again, but no one answered.

After thinking about it, she called the receptionist of Desheng investment and asked the receptionist to transfer to Secretary Yang.

This time, the call was made quickly. As soon as the other party gave a feed, she said to herself, "I'm Jiang Xinlu. Did Hao Chengsheng go to Tianjin today?"

When Secretary Yang heard her name, he was stunned and immediately said, "yes, the boss went to Tianjin today, but the highway just collapsed. I called Du Qi and the boss, one of them turned off, the other one didn't answer. No one could get in touch with him..."

"Well, I see." When Jiang Xinlu hung up the phone, she had already arrived at the gate of the factory, reached for a taxi and got in.

Secretary Yang, who was suddenly hung up, was still in a daze. What does Miss Jiang mean when she says she knows?

When the driver heard Jiang Xinlu's address, he immediately stepped on the brake and said, "there's a major accident there today. It's all restricted. I can't go there."

"I'll pay you double the fare. I don't take the highway, but the provincial road. I'm familiar with the way to Tianjin. I can show you the way."

The driver wondered, "are you in a hurry? You have to go now."

"It's urgent. Life matters!" Her voice was quiet, but her expression was anxious.

The driver woke up and said, "are you going to the collapse site? Where are relatives? OK, I'll take you there, but you can only go nearby. You have to walk the rest of the way by yourself. "

"Yes."

Along the way, the driver probably wanted to relieve her anxiety and kept talking to her, "don't worry too much, now someone has rushed to the rescue, it will be OK. Is it your family? "

Jiang Xinlu shook her head.

"Friends?"

"A very important person." Someone more important than her life.

The driver understood, "is it a boyfriend?"

She didn't answer and turned her head out of the window.

At this time, the rain is small, but still in the next, across the window, outside is a gray world, falling leaves, soft touch on the ground, looks like a depression.

The driver was also familiar with the road. He took the provincial road and crossed the paths. Finally, he took her to the nearest road to the landslide and told her how to get there. He didn't charge more money. Seeing that she didn't have rain gear, he lent her his umbrella. But Jiang Xinlu didn't ask for it. It didn't rain much, so he just put on his hat.

The road was very muddy. She walked up the path and her feet weighed several jin. She scraped off the mud beside her shoes and went to the place with the most people.

Did not go far, someone stopped her, "in front of the landslide, can not pass."

Jiang Xinlu didn't force her way in, so she turned around and left. She lowered her head and covered her face with her hat. She made several circles around the rescue vehicles. She saw that the window of one of the vehicles was open and some red rescue vests were placed on the seats. She looked around and saw that no one noticed. She quickly hooked one out and put it on.

Wearing a rescue vest, she mixed into the rescue team, smoothly into the danger field.

When she went inside, someone was carried out from time to time, lying on the stretcher covered in mud, with her eyes closed, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive. Her heart was seized heavily and her pace was quickened.

Large machinery can not enter, excavation can only rely on manual, everyone is busy, from time to time someone yelled, that is another person pulled out from the soil.

Jiang Xinlu doesn't know how to find the 20 odd cars. Who knows where Hao Chengsheng's car is buried? She only knew that his car was a Porsche Cayenne, a large car, which should be higher than ordinary cars. But when the soil slides down, it will not be evenly distributed. Where can we see whether it is high or low?

She was so anxious that she could not help shouting, "Hao Chengsheng! Hao Chengsheng! Hao Chengsheng... "

No one responded to her, Jiang Xin Lu knew that it was not a way to find it without foundation. She grabbed the shovel and was about to dig it down. Suddenly she saw a trend of a soil going outward, like someone pushing it from inside. She ran right away, threw a shovel, and dug hard at the mud. The soil that had been soaked by the rain was not tight enough, and she was dropped by a big piece. The people inside seem to know that the people outside are rescuing. They keep pushing the earth. In addition, Jiang Xinlu keeps digging outside. Finally, they dig out a hole and stretch out a hand.

It was a man's hand. The palm was big and the joints were clear. She immediately grasped it. "Hao Chengsheng, are you, Hao Chengsheng?"

"It's me..." someone answered in a small voice. She only heard the first two words. She was shocked immediately. She released her hand and yelled, "get out of the way. I'll pull it with iron."

She carefully dug out the outermost layer of soil with an iron claw, and then dug out the inner layer of soil with her hand. The people inside were not idle, and then they worked hard together, and soon half of the window came out. She called in, "Hao Chengsheng, are you ok?"

"It's me, duchy." Before the words were heard, Du Qi's dirty face had reached the window. "Miss Jiang, you've come in time. The boss is in the back. The front is OK, but the back is all under pressure..."

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