Chapter 65: Heroes Save Beauty

Ivy turned her head in surprise when she heard the sound, and in the dark night, a tall and straight figure came into view.

Owen stood behind the two of them, cutting Ding Youcai's two hands behind him with one hand, grabbing his back collar with the other, and lifting him in the air alive.

Could this be the legendary hero saving beauty? Ivy was pleasantly surprised and wondered, Ding Youcai was so fat, and his weight was at least two hundred pounds, and Owen's strength was really not small.

Ding Youcai's face turned red, his mouth cursed viciously, and his two short and thick legs kicked in the air. He desperately turned his head to look behind him, trying to see who dared to offend him like this.

Before Ding You could see the face of the person behind him, Owen flicked his wrist lightly and threw him two or three meters away.

Ding Youcai rolled in the muddy water and stood up in embarrassment, his clothes and shoes covered with dirty mud.

"Lao Tzu's shoes are thousands of dollars, you guy who doesn't know whether to live or die!" he twisted his fat body and rushed towards Owen with a fist.

Owen stood indifferently in place, holding out only two fingers and twisting his arm back. Ding Youcai's legs immediately weakened, and he knelt on the ground in pain.

"Ahh Ding Youcai groaned in pain.

Ivy rubbed the arm that was hurt by Ding Youcai, and said to Owen in a low voice: "Ignore him, it's eight o'clock in more than ten minutes, we have to hurry up and do an interview." ”

It's important to get down to business, and I don't have time to entangle with him. Owen let go of Ding Youcai, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, wrinkling his nose in disgust.

Ding Youcai staggered to his feet, squinting at Owen. The person in front of him is a lot taller than himself, and his strength is infinite. He knew that he couldn't be provoked, so he suddenly lost his arrogance just now, and like a frightened mouse, he bent his neck and burrowed into the shed.

Owen snorted coldly at Ding Youcai's back, and turned to Ivy and asked, "How do you understand the situation at the scene?"

"Don't mention it, these people are secretive and refuse to say anything. She reluctantly pointed to the inside of the shed.

Owen had expected this, and glanced at Ivy and motioned for her to take two steps away and speak.

Ivy took a few awkward steps forward, like a duck with her feet on her feet. The soles of the socks were worn out, and with every step, the soles of the feet hurt hotly.

Seeing her ridiculous walking posture, Owen suddenly thought of something. He leaned down, pulled a pair of rain boots from his camera bag, and placed them in front of her. "I've got you a pair that fits, put them on. ”

"Where did you find that?" she said, her eyes widening in surprise.

"I borrowed it from the armed police, and they brought some spare supplies. You can't be barefoot all the time, it's full of nails, steel bars and broken glass, what if you get your foot cut?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling white light streaked across the night sky, illuminating his angular face.

The lightning bolt was like an arrow falling from the sky, striking her heart and causing her eyes to dizzy.

Ivy raised her face to meet Owen's gaze. There was a rare soft light in his eyes, and fine raindrops hung on his thick eyelashes. Could it be the light? The color of his eyes was very different from usual, a strange golden brown, like amber contained in the golden light.

I don't know what's going on, the familiar face in front of her, which has been mistaken by her countless times, has gradually stopped overlapping with the nostalgic appearance in her memory. The facial features with Owen's unique aura became clear little by little.

Seeing her look at herself with a strange expression, Owen asked inexplicably, "Do I have mud on my face?"

"No, hehe. Ivy came back to her senses and grinned a shy smile. "By the way, do you have something to say to me?"

"Hmm. He nodded, "There are big safety hazards on the construction site. ”

Owen observed that the construction party did not reinforce the excavated mountain and did not remove the residual mud generated during the construction in a timely manner. Mountains of construction debris are piled up less than five meters from the workers' dormitories.

His gaze turned to the scene of the incident not far away, and the scene when the tragedy occurred was restored in his mind: when the mudslide poured down the mountain, the huge thrust drove the muck pile forward, forming a landslide body with double destructive force, which instantly swallowed the workers' dormitory.

"What kind of natural disaster is this? It's clearly a man-made disaster!" Ivy clenched her fists indignantly, "No wonder the contractor just now wanted to stop me from interviewing, and that Director Huang also didn't cooperate in various ways." ”

"What else do you find? no matter how trivial it is. Owen asked.

Ivy hurriedly said, "There is a worker named Zhang Dacheng, who is the only survivor. He should know the inside story. ”

Owen nodded and said in an affirmative tone: "Zhang Dacheng is a key person, and we have to find a way to find out the truth from him." He grabbed his camera bag and tripod and shook his head at Ivy, "But before we do, we'll have to get the eight o'clock connection right." ”

When I looked at my watch, it was less than ten minutes until eight o'clock in the evening.

"That's right, Wired!" Ivy held her head in her hands and furrowed her brows anxiously, "What should I do? I haven't been interviewed for any useful information! What will I say when I connect later......?"

Owen sighed gloomily, his tone mixed with reproach, "You are a reporter, in addition to the information you hear from other people's mouths, you must first observe with your eyes, experience with your heart, and analyze with your brain." ”

Ivy stared steadily into his eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked by his momentum.

"Here," Owen snapped his finger at her, "that's what you said when you wired......"

"Uh-huh. Ivy was afraid that she would not remember, so she nodded her head and kept repeating his words in a whisper.