Hu Hongwei's face was like ashes when he was questioned by Feng Zhe, the rain hit his face, he couldn't speak with his mouth open, and his hands grabbed Feng Zhe very tightly, and the two brothers were still cursing Feng Zhe: "You guys have already come! Why didn't you let my dad go down the mountain earlier!"

"It's all your fault! It's all you! You're not doing anything!"

"No! The old pimple said that you just deliberately knocked down the wall, and you must have crushed my dad to death at that time! You murderer! You are the murderer! You have to pay for ......your life."

"Boom-"

The part of the ground that broke off on the opposite side of the wide trench collapsed in an instant, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye, and people ran down the hill even in fear, some even rolled down the hillside, and the brothers who had just cursed Feng Zhe for not saving their father also ran away in panic, and the old fort in front of them had collapsed in a few minutes, and it was unrecognizable. (The best experience of reading novels is all in [])

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The rain was still falling, and Feng Zhe sat on a big rock, looking at the mountain in front of him that almost looked like it had been chopped by a knife.

More than half of the old fort was razed to the ground in the collapse and had disappeared from view, and Hu Dequan, the party secretary of Houdianzi Village, had already sent someone to count the number of people, and three people were missing, but now, they couldn't go to the scene of the accident to find people, no one wanted to take that risk, and besides, I didn't know if I could find those missing people.

A car drove over on the highway, and then the crowd was boiling, and Feng Zhe heard what people said that the acting county magistrate came to visit everyone and inspect the disaster.

Feng Zhe didn't move, his whole body was soaked, the mud was covered all over his body, and even his head and face were all over it, he really looked like the monkey that had been suppressed by the Buddha in the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, unrecognizable.

"Fellow villagers, rest assured, we will not give up on any of the people...... We must overcome all difficulties and resolutely find people ......"

"Fellow villagers, please believe that we have the responsibility, the ability, the perseverance, and the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and death, and we will definitely ......."

"The rescue team will arrive soon, please get out of the way, don't delay the precious opportunity of the armed police commanders and fighters......"

"County magistrate, save my father!"

"That person in your town, he missed the opportunity, he was derelict in his duties, he was murderous!"

"That man is a murderer!"

"Pity my old father...... No one alive, no corpse ...... dead"

"Don't worry, fellow, believe in us, and never give up until the end!"

Feng Zhe heard that the woman who was called the county magistrate was about to come to his side after comforting the people of Dianzi Village all the way, and he slowly stood up.

The rain seemed to be lighter, the sky was still hazy, and several people gathered in front of Feng Zhe with a young woman, Feng Zhe recognized that among these people were Liu Yiyi, the secretary of the town, Tang Jingtian, the head of the public security police station, Liu Fenfen, the deputy mayor of the town, and Lin Xiaoquan of the judicial office.

This woman is Qiu Zhangqing, the acting * county magistrate of Meishan County?

"Director Zhao, you command the commanders and fighters of the armed police and the public security officers to rescue people, and you must find the three missing villagers. ”

"Secretary Liu, the staff of Half Fangfang Town will be commanded by you and cooperate with Director Zhao. ”

"Is the village party secretary here in Houdianzi? Well, the old party secretary, you know the situation at the scene, you go with Secretary Liu, pay attention to safety. ”

Qiu Zhangqing issued a series of instructions, and a staff member next to him said: "County magistrate, Secretary Zhai of the Municipal Party Committee will be here soon, do you think you are going to pick up the car?"

Qiu Zhangqing nodded and said: "Tell everyone to pay attention to safety, we must show the positive side of Meishan County, and pay attention to the image." ”

The people around him agreed to leave, and Qiu Zhangqing asked, "What about the people sent by your town to inspect Houdianzi Village?"

"Here, he's here, Liu Zaifen ......"

Liu Zaifen, who was covered in mud, appeared in front of Qiu Zhangqing, Qiu Zhangqing wanted to get angry, but when he saw Liu Zaifen's wolf appearance, and even the traces of muddy water on the lenses of his myopic glasses, he suppressed it and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liu Zaifen faced the acting * county magistrate who was less than thirty years old, and the panic of the rest of her life after the catastrophe made it difficult for her to speak for a while, and Liu Zhanfen frowned: "The county magistrate asked you something, but you said it?"

Liu Zaifen sniffled, and tears flowed out: "County magistrate, we arrived at the old fort and persuaded the masses to leave, so that we could talk about it, but just as we started to transfer, we encountered a landslide, I, I ......"

Qiu Zhangqing looked at Liu Zhan and said, "Let her go back to rest first, what about the one named Feng Zhe?"

Feng Zhe walked over and said, "I'm here." ”

Feng Zhe's image was even more sloppy than Liu Zaifen's, Qiu Zhangqing could barely see the face of the man standing in front of him, frowned and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

What's the matter with me?Feng Zhe was silent.

"Why? Why do you say you're missing the time?"

Feng Zhe didn't answer Qiu Zhangqing's words, his gaze wandered a few times over the face of the woman who looked a few years older than himself, and then looked to the side.

"Why do some people say you're derelict in your duties?"

Feng Zhe still didn't speak.

"On behalf of Banjianfang Town, you will be responsible for their lives to transfer the masses to the old fort!"

"How can you do this!"

Feng Zhe's silence made Qiu Zhangqing finally angry, she glared at Feng Zhe, raised her arm, and seemed to want to point at Feng Zhe, but put it down again, and said, "You go back to me and write me the details of the situation in writing!"

"You're taking human life!"

Qiu Zhangqing turned around and left, everyone followed Qiu Zhangqing away, Feng Zhe stood alone in place, the rain stopped for some time, and a rainbow suddenly appeared in the place where the old fort was mountainous, but this gorgeous rainbow disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The scene of the rescue was warm and orderly, just when Feng Zhe went back to Banjianfang Town along the highway alone, several cars drove over, Qiu Zhangqing took someone to greet him, and he was called Deputy Secretary Zhai of the Municipal Party Committee, accompanied by a reporter from Wuling TV, the busy reporter Feng Zhe knew him, as if his name was Qin Zhizhi, he had seen it once in the provincial capital before, and she should have been from the Provincial Legal Daily, when Xiaoshan was killed, she had done an interview in Balipu, but she would become a reporter of Wuling TV.

No one paid attention to Feng Zhe, and no one cared about him, so Feng Zhe walked back to the half-room town step by step in his mud-stained clothes.

It was dark and the wind was blowing, Feng Zhe returned to the old government yard, went into the house to wash and change clothes, lay motionless on the bed, and listened to the wind whistling outside the window......

The next morning, Feng Zhe arrived at the judicial office, there was no one in the office, he sat at the table, spread out the paper, picked up the pen, but more than an hour passed, but he couldn't write a word.

The door was pushed open, Hu Duan walked in, he was stunned for a moment after seeing Feng Zhe, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, he took something in the drawer and left.

After a while, Li Xueqin walked in, Feng Zhe looked down at the manuscript, Li Xueqin waited for a while, and said suicide: "Xiao Feng, I know you did your best...... The death of the old pimple was caused by himself. ”

"You didn't tear down the house and bury people inside, did you?"

Feng Zhe still lowered his head, and Li Xueqin sighed: "I know you won't, how can it be?"

"One is dead, two are missing, how can this be?"

At this time, Zhao Man was calling Li Xueqin, and she agreed to go out.

The office is quiet.

When I got off work at noon, the phone on the table rang, and as soon as Feng Zhe answered it, a stern voice came from inside: "Feng Zhe, you didn't kill anyone, did you?"

Feng Zhe was silent, and Yan Ran said again: "Then why don't you save people?"

"How can you do that?"

Feng Zhe held the microphone in front of his face and looked at it, as if Yan Ran's excited face could be seen from the microphone.

"Why don't you speak?"

“…… I didn't expect you to be such a person......"

Yan Ran hung up the phone, there was a busy sound in the microphone, Feng Zhe looked at the time, he could get off work, so he locked the door and walked out.

How could Yan Ran know about his affairs in the middle room?

The sun would come out and hide behind the heavy clouds, as if it was playing hide and seek with someone, but no one seemed to pay attention to the sun's self-inflicted affection, and everyone was busy.

In the afternoon, Feng Zhe sat alone in the institute for a long time.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Zhao Man slammed the door open and said: "The county has notified all the comrades at home to go to the front line, hold a meeting on the spot of the old fort, and leave quickly." ”

Zhao Man didn't call Feng Zhe by name, nor did he call him "Xiao Feng", he seemed very reluctant to talk to him, and left after speaking, as if staying in this place for one more minute would be contaminated with some mildew or bad luck.

……

The rescue work is basically over, and now it is clear that one person died and two are missing in the collapse of the old fort, and the county leaders have instructed them not to give up the search and rescue until the end.

But it is clear in their hearts that there is little hope of finding the missing.

The weather has not been good, the sun has not come out honestly in the past few days, dark clouds have been occupying the sky, this will start to rain lightly, Feng Zhe walked along the road of the old fort that day, one foot high and one foot low, when he arrived at the position of pulling the rope to save people that day, the road was completely broken, and the hemp rope was tightly tied to the crooked old locust tree like a dead snake, and the other end of the broken one hung down in the position of the ditch in the sky and earth, swinging with the wind.

The faults on the ground in front of him were all exposed in Feng Zhe's sight, even if he really used a huge knife and axe to cut it, it seemed that it could not be so neat.

Feng Zhe saw Qiu Zhangqing standing on a high ground not far away and saying something to the people around her, his hand was still pointing, and in an instant, the eyes of the two were a little intertwined, Qiu Zhangqing's gaze seemed to stay on Feng Zhe's face for a few seconds, and then continued to give instructions.

The soil that slipped down the mountain was almost completely excavated and displaced, but there was no trace of anyone, and the focus of the county's work was to strictly prevent the Fanghe Dam from bursting, but the dam was not in danger at all, and something happened to the old fort, and the disaster was sudden, and the disaster was always unpreventable.

The world is always up to people. Feng Zhe was about to return the same way, Qiu Zhangqing and a man with glasses walked over, Feng Zhe stood under the crooked neck locust tree and watched Qiu Zhangqing. >