Two hundred and thirty-six: the hell
(I have a hole in my head, the title of the previous chapter was wrong...... )
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Ye Qing has been to Liangjiang City a few times, but unfortunately he went before, all of them were to repair machines. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The most famous Haitang Island in Liangjiang City, Ye Qing has only seen it from a distance on the cross-river bridge.
Even across the bridge, Haitang Island is as beautiful as a colorful gem set in the river. Especially in the flowering season of begonias, the colorful begonia flowers should not be too beautiful.
But Haitang Island, there is a regret that has made countless people sad since ancient times.
Flood!
Every summer rainstorm season, Haitang Island will have to close the island because of the rising water level of the river.
In the most serious case, except for the highest river dividing tower, the rest of the island was soaked in the cold and turbid river water.
Basically, Haitang Island is flooded part of it every year, which is why even if it is beautiful, it has never been rated as a 5A-level tourist attraction in China.
As for what I heard at the dinner table last night, Liangjiang City wanted to take advantage of the arrival of this inspection team to hold a collection of scientific and technological ideas to solve the regret of the flooding on Haitang Island since ancient times, and show its face.
Ye Qing could only comment, the idea was very good.
This time he was invited to Liangjiang City, Ye Qing estimated that it was the credit of the inspection team, and their inspection team came to sell the Giant God I, how could Liangjiang City refuse?
Recently, the order for the Titan I is too popular, and Ye Qing can only get out of one Titan I, and he can't bring one more.
The heavy truck carrying the Giant God I had already departed an hour in advance, and Ye Qing went around the radish soup dumpling shop and brought an early meal to eat on the way.
I just bought it early, and the driver of the heavy truck called over.
"Hey~ Boss...... I...... I'm in trouble. The heavy truck driver cringed a little and said: "Actually, don't blame me, when I was waiting for the traffic light, a BMW car in front of me obviously took a few steps back and hit my car, and he said that I was rear-ended." ”
"There were several people sitting in the BMW, tugging at my collar and making me lose money. ”
"You call the police first, isn't there monitoring at the traffic light?"
"Yes, yes, I saw several surveillance probes. ”
Ye Qing asked the location, and then asked the giant laborer to drive over. Hearing the truck driver say that there were several people pulling and pulling on the BMW, for fear that the driver would suffer a loss, Ye Qing simply brought Niu Er with him and let them drive a Mercedes-Benz G65.
Lagonda still drove it by himself, and let the giant hard worker who weighed more than 300 pounds be the driver, Ye Qing was always a little reluctant to give up his car.
The truck ran an hour's journey, and Lagonda and Mercedes were twenty-seven minutes away, and that was still without speeding.
The location was near the long-distance bus station in Chonglou Town, and when Ye Qing arrived, the truck and the black BMW 740 had been parked on the side of the road, and a traffic policeman was there to persuade him.
The BMW's taillights shattered in two, and the trunk was deflated. There three young men were yelling at the truck driver to lose money, saying that he didn't drive long and that he could be rear-ended at a traffic light.
"Lao Tzu doesn't have long eyes?" The truck driver blushed angrily and had a thick neck: "There is surveillance, I will be afraid of you?"
Ye Qing's arrival shocked the traffic police and the three young men.
The silver Lagonda, and the Mercedes G65 behind the Lagonda. The car door opened, and two men in black suits and sunglasses with a height of 1.95 meters walked down from the Mercedes-Benz.
The two big men have a serious face that appears in a small black alley and can make people's legs weak.
The obviously custom-made king-size suits still can't hide their explosive muscles.
The two big men stood behind Ye Qing, and the three young people who were shouting loudly immediately lost their channels. These two guys, who look like bodyguards at first glance, are simply too golden, and their fingers are thicker than carrots.
Ye Qing didn't indiscriminately, just said that it was BMW's fault,
"Boss. The truck driver seemed to have found the backbone, and hurriedly ran behind Ye Qing, and whispered: "I don't think these three young people are good people, maybe they deliberately touched porcelain." It's just that the traffic police refuse to adjust the monitoring, saying that it is a small accident, and if the monitoring has to go to the accident processing center, let us negotiate and solve it ourselves. ”
"This gentleman, I immediately asked the center to call it over and send it to my mobile phone. The traffic policeman nodded at Ye Qingha, with some flattery in it.
Faced with two completely different treatments, the truck driver almost choked and rolled his eyes, and his boss didn't speak, so he was busy adjusting the monitoring.
Two minutes later, the dispatch center brought up the footage.
The traffic policeman was smiling, holding his mobile phone and beckoning two groups of people to come and watch the surveillance.
The monitoring screen is estimated to be taken by the personnel in the dispatch center, and the picture is slightly shaky.
This did not prevent them from seeing what was going on, and when the red light turned on, the heavy truck carrying the Titan I had obviously stopped. The BMW in front of it somehow fell two meters backwards.
"Obviously, you're all responsible. At this time, the traffic police said to the three people in the BMW: "Obviously, you reversed the car first, why did you want to be rear-ended by others?"
"Ouch ~ ouch ~ Comrade traffic police, we may have been confused at the time. The three young men sloppy eyes: "Since the surveillance shows that we are responsible, there is no need to say that we should lose money." We don't take insurance anymore, this driver, how much do you think you have to pay?"
The truck driver was a little overwhelmed, and the style of painting changed too quickly.
Ye Qing made them lose a thousand yuan, this kind of person is hated by others, but since they are planning to lose money, Ye Qing is not very easy to say.
After signing the accident certificate, the three men got into the BMW and ran away.
Ye Qing shook his head, motioned for the driver to go over and drive, and continued towards Liangjiang City.
The black BMW 740 turned down the first intersection in front of it, and then stopped aimlessly on the side of the road.
"Whew~ scared me to death, just now those two bodyguards got out of the car, and I almost sat on the ground. The driver kept exhaling, with a happy expression on his face.
"I was scared too, but luckily they came late and didn't see what the hell we were doing. ”
The young man in the co-pilot, from his pocket, left and right, took out two plastic bottles the size of medicine bottles, as well as a chain of small hooks and various plastic pieces of unlocking tools.
"I poured it all in, and I didn't find the tank cap, so I just found a locked lid and opened it, and poured all these two bottles into it. ”
"Paid attention to the surroundings, there is no surveillance, right?"
"After taking the photos, we proposed to drive the car to the side of the road, so as not to get in the way of traffic, I deliberately drove away to make sure that there was no surveillance. The driver's attention was also completely attracted, and he didn't notice anyone at all. ”
"That's good, Mr. Zhang explained our affairs, but we must not mess up. ”
The young man driving took a small plastic bottle and read suspiciously at the label on it: "Corundum sand?"
"What is this thing for?"
The other two shook their heads blankly, indicating that they had never even heard of the name.
Corundum sand, usually used for fine grinding in industry. This material with sharp edges and corners is second only to diamond in hardness.
During World War II, many Nazi spies were very fond of pouring corundum sand into the fuel tanks of tanks and armored vehicles when they were secretly sabotaging.
Once the corundum sand enters the engine along the oil pipeline, the cylinder of the entire transmission will be completely damaged and lose its maintenance value. (To be continued.) )