Chapter 180: This has become the norm
Because of the safety concerns, the traffic police, fire and government personnel who supported the city persuaded all the people to leave the scene.
Qin Wan was the last to leave, she looked at the scene that was still smoking from a distance, and Zhou Bin's figure was no longer visible in the busy crowd.
In my ears was the comforting advice of the staff who evacuated them: "Let's go home and wait for the news, their job is to protect the people."
We do our best to ensure the safety of the comrades working on site. ”
Qin Wan wiped a handful of tears and turned her head to walk towards the bus stop, who can guarantee safety in the face of accidents and dangers?
But Zhou Bin's job is like this, to block the danger behind him and bring safety to everyone.
If you want to be the partner behind him who gives him warmth and comfort, you need to have a strong psychological capacity.
At the scene, after the expert did a precise test with the instrument he carried with him, he immediately told the current supreme commander about the seriousness of the situation.
"Everyone had to be evacuated to a kilometer away at once, and the fire brigade had to use foam extinguishing the fire, and there was no more water.
There is too much explosive gas in the air that is evaporated by the high temperature of the flame.
Their source is supposed to be the unidentified liquid in the carton.
Specifically, it is necessary to bring air samples back to continue in-depth research. The expert's words are simple, but they already show the danger of the scene.
The interim commander heeded the advice and withdrew all personnel.
Soon a second fire convoy entered the scene and began to extinguish the fire with foam, and the fire was extinguished after half an hour.
Experts, with the assistance of firefighters, found some samples in the wreckage, plus collected air samples.
Experts recommend that all people in the vicinity of 100 meters wear dust masks to prevent the harm of toxic gases left in the air.
When the evacuated personnel returned to the scene again, it was already evening, and everyone saw that the original office building was left with a pile of rubble, and there were many colleagues in the hospital who did not know whether they were alive or dead.
Many people squatted on the ground and held their heads silently shedding tears.
The driver and the driver who came to pick up the goods in his car were the most seriously injured, and I don't know if they will survive.
So, I don't know when this accident will befall me.
"Everyone has worked hard, go back early to rest, and see you tomorrow, tomorrow at the old place. The captain choked up and looked at the unrecognizable office, and he could only stand on the ruins when he came to work tomorrow.
"We take the garbage away, and we have to stand on clean ground at least when we go to work tomorrow. Someone wiped a handful of tears and shouted, and then used the broken gloves to move the broken bricks and iron.
The others followed along to get the ruins.
This is where they work, this is the position they hold onto, no matter what reason makes it into ruins, these people have to restore the holy place in their hearts, this is a spirit, a kind of obsession.
The captain wiped his tears and wanted to say something, but after all, he moved his mouth and didn't say anything.
He has worked in this traffic police force for 15 years, one year as an intern, three years as a junior traffic policeman, five years as a deputy captain, and six years as a captain.
I watched as the original small office bungalow became a two-story small slab building, and then a four-story building with a large courtyard and a carport to shelter from the wind and rain.
Now, there's nothing left but a pile of dark ruins.
It's like the treasure that everyone has guarded for many years is suddenly destroyed, and the grief in the heart, the unwillingness, and the mood that wants to be restored fill everyone's heart.
There was a long horn sound from far and near, and the captain saw one bulldozer after another in his hazy teary eyes, and the forklift and garbage truck slowly drove this way.
The captain who wanted to laugh burst into tears.
"Comrades, stop, someone is coming to help us!" the captain shouted in a loud voice, tears streaming down his face.
He didn't know how to express his feelings, but he knew they weren't alone.
Everyone who heard the shouts stopped what they were doing, after all, the palms of flesh and blood could not defend the hard and tightly clasped ruins.
The convoy soon arrived, and the occupants jumped out of the car and came to a group of traffic policemen with black and gray faces.
"We're all in this together!" A driver looked at the captain with red eyes and said, after he finished speaking, he got into the car and started the car and slowly drove into the ruins, and the forklift with long claws began to shovel up the burned bricks.
The drivers in the back all got into the car and started working after that.
The last glimmer of light also disappeared into the western sky, and the surrounding street lights were dark and unlit, except for the lights in front of the working cars.
The captain commanded his subordinates and contacted the municipal government to restore the street lights in this area.
The rest of the people accompanied the work of forklifts and garbage trucks to carry some garbage.
The sound of vehicles working, the sound of people cooperating with each other, and the steady stream of citizens passing by to illuminate everyone.
At this time, five or six forklifts are shoveling hundreds of square meters of ruins, and two municipal garbage trucks that have left work are carrying the garbage in the ruins back and forth.
Dozens of spontaneous citizens drove their own private cars and turned on their high beams to illuminate the area that did not interfere with their work.
Others bought hot fast food to share with those who were on the go.
The traffic police who are no longer in the clothes on their bodies, and the forklift drivers who drive their own company's forklifts and come by themselves without anyone arranging.
They were sweating and fighting the ruins that were piled up like hills.
Someone took a video and posted it on the Internet.
The government personnel who had already left work put down their bowls and rushed to the scene.
The one who had already started writing tomorrow's press release turned off his computer and rushed to the scene.
Qin Wan, who was restless at home, took the newly bought thermos box, loaded it with hot hot and rode Zhou Bin's electric car to the scene.
The original two garbage trucks that carried garbage became ten, and the forklift became twenty.
The area is not enough, so many cars work at the same time, so they form an assembly line for relay transmission, directly to the garbage truck 100 meters away.
The surrounding street lights have been restored to light after emergency repairs by the power department.
The private owners of the lights left the scene silently, not adding pressure to the roads there.
There are also a steady stream of cars driving over, and there are construction vehicles of decoration companies with plates and tools.
There are construction companies with cars with workers and tools.
There are cleaning company cars with their own company employees and tools.
In the cleared vacant land, the cleaning company's cars and employees cleared the black ground and changed it to the original ground color.
The employees of the construction company set up the frame, and the employees of the decoration company fixed the boards of the mobile board room with tools.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the ruins were cleared, and a two-story mobile board house had been built in the corner of the office address of the original traffic police brigade.
The captain and the traffic policemen present were moved to tears, and tomorrow they would not have to gather in the cold wind and ruins.
With tears in his eyes, the reporter filmed everything at the scene into his camera.
Those who had finished the clean-up came and walked silently.
Qin Wan was standing under the street lamp with the thermos box in her hand and kept watching that the situation over there had not passed, she knew that even if it passed, Zhou Bin would not stop to take a sip of soup.