My barbaric female teacher

After about 20 minutes, the front desk attendant who ran to the guest house where the MSA was sending a message finally knocked on the door.

"No need to come in? Just outside, what's the situation? " Zhao Dingjun knew the current affairs very well and didn't let the waiter in.

"The MSA... The MSA is in a mess. All the leaders went outside to direct the disaster relief. I managed to find a little leader, who told me that all the rescue boats that can be mobilized in the bureau have been sent out... "The attendant panted.

Yang Xiaobao's mood has sunk to the bottom of the valley. He is not surprised by such a result. At present, it is an extraordinary period, and it is reasonable that the MSA, the main unit of maritime rescue, will not be able to spare time and mobilize resources. However, in this way, it means that the original abacus will not work. We have to find another way.

Yang Xiaobao's heart is anxious and worried, but Zhao Dingjun's heart is full of fear. If Yan Zi can't be rescued, the little devil will kill him if he doesn't agree.

"Brother, you see... Otherwise, you'd better let me go back to the unit first, and then help you find a way." Zhao Dingjun a pair of small eyes flicker, trying to pretend a very honest appearance, "you don't have to worry about me running, anyway, my handle in your hand, how dare not listen to you?"

"I'm not interested in pinching your handle, and I'm not interested in persuading you." Yang Xiaobao opened his mouth slowly, with no expression on his face. He looked out of the window at the storm with his hands on his back. "I once met a fierce opponent. His surname is Gao. He is an old man who is older than you. He has a mantra: if it doesn't work, die. Of course, I don't think he is right, but I have to admit that there is some truth in this sentence. A person should be useful if he lives in this world, but you are no longer useful. "

This is to let Zhao Dingjun die. The latter's face turned pale and his lips trembled. If there was not a table nearby, he would have been paralyzed to the floor.

"Yang... Brother Yang, actually I'm useful... I can do anything for you. I have a lot of resources in my hand..." Zhao Dingjun begged.

"Zhao, in fact, you made a mistake from the beginning." Yang Xiaobao shook his head slowly and said coldly, "do you think I'm so angry just because you moved my woman? No, it's not. Frankly speaking, it's very insidious and dirty for you to make an article about my women, but after all, you want to survive. I'm very angry, but I can also understand that even if it's a crazy Road, it will be impossible to do anything... "

Zhao Dingjun was confused when he heard this. He didn't seem to understand what Yang Xiaobao wanted to say.

"But --" Yang Xiaobao turned his words and gazed at Zhao Dingjun and said, "in order to survive and find a way out, you just set a trap and move my woman. But on Nanshan Island, Yan Zi is not the only one waiting to be evacuated, and there are hundreds of residents! You have to take hundreds of lives for the sake of your own personal grievance. It's worse than a mad dog! "

In this case, there is no room for recovery and negotiation. Zhao Dingjun's legs began to shake, and his eyes began to glance towards the door.

"You want to go, don't you?" Yang Xiaobao sneered and said, "I want to go, right? Then jump on your own. Don't bother me. I'll dirty my hands. "

"Well, I know I'm wrong. I'm not as good as a beast. I'll jump on my own." Zhao Dingjun's face was as white as paper. He nodded his head and moved slowly towards the balcony. He looked at Yang Xiaobao with the remaining light from the corner of his eye to observe the change of his face.

Yang Xiaobao stood in the same place with his hands on his back. His face was expressionless and did not show any pity. He always liked to punish people, but he didn't like to kill people, let alone bloodthirsty. It's really because the old bureaucrat's behavior is so bad that he has broken through the bottom line of being a human being.

After a few steps, Zhao Dingjun made a sudden lunge to the balcony and stepped directly onto the railing. However, he didn't really want to jump off the building to end himself. Instead, he jumped straight to the opposite balcony.

Zhao Dingjun's burst of courage and determination to survive surprised Yang Xiaobao and even admired him a little. From the other side's point of view, it's not stupid for him to jump like this. On the contrary, it's a rational and calm act of striving for survival from the dead. There's no way to survive by fighting or trying to escape. Two dead people with broken necks still lying on the floor are examples. Jumping on the balcony is the last chance to survive.

However, although Zhao Dingjun's will to survive is strong, the result of this jump is not so wonderful. Zhao, the vice minister, is obviously too much of a respectable person in his daily life. He is not only broad and fat, but also neglects sports. This jump is just a little bit worse. Fortunately, his reaction is not slow, two hands in time to grab the opposite balcony railing edge. The whole person was directly suspended under the balcony. The situation was extremely dangerous. It was only a little bit short of falling into meat sauce - it was a seven story building.

"Help In desperation, Zhao Dingjun called for help. It was typhoon weather outside, and the big raindrops hit his head and face violently, shaking his whole body in the strong wind. Coupled with the wet rain, he could hardly support it. However, in such stormy weather, outdoor pedestrians disappeared, doors and windows were closed, his call for help did not cause any ripple, and no one else found or heard it.

"You're brave, just a little short of judgment." Yang Xiaobao sighed and shook his head. Finally, he couldn't bear it. Although this man deserves to die, it is one thing to kill him. It is another to see a living man fall from a building.

Yang Xiaobao went to the balcony, one hand holding the railing, the other hand reaching out to Zhao Dingjun, who was struggling in mid air, "come on, give me your hand, I'll pull you up."

"Will you save me?" Zhao Dingjun raised his fat face full of rain, looked up at Yang Xiaobao with great difficulty, gritted his teeth and said, "don't you want me to die? Why are you saving me again? "

"It's two different things." Yang Xiaobao put his right hand closer, looked at Zhao Dingjun sincerely, and said: "for example, even if a death row prisoner is not executed on the execution ground for one day, if he is ill, even if he is absolutely ill, he must be treated seriously. Killing you is one thing, saving you is another

This analogy is obviously non-standard, and it is not very sharp. There was a strange light in Zhao Dingjun's eyes. He nodded his head slightly and gave his hand to Yang Xiaobao

Yang Xiaobao just grabbed Zhao Dingjun's right hand and was trying to pull him up. Zhao Dingjun's mouth suddenly passed a strange and insidious smile and grinned at Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. Zhao Dingjun's right hand jerked down. He would rather not be rescued than try to pull Yang Xiaobao over and down the building to be buried with him.

However, without exception, he once again overestimated himself and underestimated Yang Xiaobao.

Zhao Dingjun not only took advantage of the sudden operation, but also expended all his strength and added his own weight, but still had no effect.

Yang Xiaobao's left hand clasps the railing, and his right hand hangs Zhao Dingjun in mid air. However the other party wants to die together, he still stays still.

"I said just now that you have a lot of courage, but it's a pity that you lack a little judgment." Yang Xiaobao, half lying on the balcony railing, gazed at the fat face full of rain and despair below, and said faintly: "the idea that you pull me to die together is not too bad. It's like a very competent villain who doesn't shed tears even in the coffin. But you forget one thing, not any fish can break the net even if they die - if you want to break the net, you have to be a big fish first. As long as I want, I can hang you like this all day without breathing

"Help, help!" Under the complete despair, Zhao Dingjun exhausted Sili's loud cry for help. However, it is still useless, the sound of the storm covers everything.

"I've given you more than one chance. You're going to die yourself." Yang Xiaobao slowly moved Zhao Dingjun's right hand to the balcony railing, pressed him tightly, and said with a smile, "hold on, I hope you can hold on until someone comes to save you."

Zhao Dingjun looked up at Yang Xiaobao, a pair of dead fish like eyes shining with the light of malice and resentment.

Yang Xiaobao laughed, turned around and went straight back to the room. He didn't bother to look at him any more.

Although Zhao's death is not a pity, the crisis is far from being solved. Yanzi, also hundreds of residents of Nanshan island are trapped on the island, the sound is isolated, the traffic is interrupted, and it is still uncertain. Yang Xiaobao was born in the inland area. He had never experienced the impact of typhoons before, but he had seen it from the TV news. It was a miserable scene with many casualties. Especially the small island in the sea like Nanshan Island, which is extremely dangerous, Zhao Dingjun sent Yanzi there, really want to let her die.

Yang Xiaobao picked up the phone on the desk, dialed directly to the front desk, and said in the tone of command: "Hello, front desk? I'm a guest in room 705, a friend of vice minister Zhao. I need a car right now, right now, and in two minutes, get it ready for me. "

"Yes, yes. Do it now, do it now. " The front desk attendant had just taken the place of Zhao Dingjun for a run, so he didn't feel strange about the second order from room 705, and didn't raise any questions, so he agreed without thinking.