Chapter 411: Impetuousness and Hustle and Bustle (4)

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"It's dangerous here, why did you get up, go down quickly. ”

Qiu Zhangqing obviously didn't recognize the handsome young man in front of him as the mud monkey like Tuxingsun who was reprimanded by himself at the foot of the mountain the day before yesterday.

"You hurry down!" As Qiu Zhangqing's glasses man looked like the county government office, he frowned and shouted Feng Zhe, turned his head to Qiu Zhangqing and said, "County magistrate, you haven't eaten until now...... " The glasses man who followed Qiu Zhangqing was in his thirties, and he looked polite, he didn't pay attention to Feng Zhe anymore, and it could be seen that he didn't know who Feng Zhe was.

"Let the driver buy some steamed buns, there is mineral water in the car, just solve the ......"

The man with glasses said: "County magistrate, how can you do it, the body is important......"

Qiu Zhangqing didn't wait for the glasses man to finish: "I didn't expect an accident to happen in the place where there should be no problems." ”

"County magistrate, this time it was purely an accident, the still secretary of Banjianfang Town said that there was a landslide here the year before last, but there were no casualties at that time, so Banjianfang Town invested a lot of manpower and financial resources, and did a lot of work to relocate Houdianzi Village to the new village. ”

Qiu Zhangqing looked at the mountain and said: "The work at the grassroots level in Houdianzi Village is still flawed, the grassroots organizations are aging, and they have not developed fresh blood for several years. ”

The man with glasses didn't speak, Qiu Zhangqing said again: "The ideological level has always been to grasp unremittingly, otherwise you will lose your position, the person I criticized that day turned out to be seconded by the judiciary, and the weakness of the grassroots forces in our county can be seen from this, and the landslide is just an accident, but we must learn a lesson from this, reflect deeply, self-examine, self-examine, and see what are the flaws in our work, which need to be improved and perfected, which is important." ”

"Usually you can't see it, it's always the most critical time before the real gold comes out, that judicial officer not only doesn't save people, but also hinders everyone from saving people, and delays the fighter plane, it is cold-blooded, this kind of person must be resolutely held accountable, and warn our comrades to take this as a warning. ”

Qiu Zhangqing said, his eyes saw Feng Zhe again, and asked, "Young man, why can't you go down?"

Qiu Zhangqing was actually not a few years older than Feng Zhe, but he spoke to Feng Zhe in an old-fashioned manner.

Feng Zhe was just about to answer, but suddenly he felt that his feet were loose, and Qiu Zhangqing in front of him suddenly took half a cut of himself and fell straight down the cliff.

Feng Zhe was shocked: "Danger! Landslide!"

Feng Zhe was alert early, but it was too late, Qiu Zhangqing had already screamed and his body fell down, Feng Zhe saw the half of the rope hanging at the fault at a glance, his body fell, and as soon as one hand grabbed the rope, the piece of soil under his feet also slid down the hillside.

said that it was too late, Qiu Zhangqing was about to fall from the top of the mountain, Feng Zhe grabbed the rope with one hand and grabbed Qiu Zhangqing's wrist with the other, Feng Zhe clearly heard the voice of Qiu Zhangqing's dislocated arm, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and save people, what are you doing!"

Feng Zhe's sentence was shouted at the man with glasses.

The glasses man has been standing behind Qiu Zhangqing and listening to her, far away from the steep earth cliff, so this will be safe, he looked at Feng Zhe crawling there holding the rope with one hand and Qiu Zhangqing with the other, he seemed to be stunned, and waited for Feng Zhe to roar, he was a little sober, but he was panicked and didn't know how to rescue the two.

Qiu Zhangqing's face was pale, his whole body hung on the earth cliff wall, cold sweat broke out on his face, the hanging hand tightly grasped the bumps on the earth cliff, and his feet kicked underneath, reducing the gravity of his body.

"Pull the rope! Hurry!" Feng Zhe roared again, and the man with glasses suddenly realized, sat on the ground with his buttocks, leaned on the crooked neck of the locust tree, and pulled the rope up with all his might, but it basically had no effect.

Feng Zhe felt that his hands were a little sweaty, Qiu Zhangqing had gone through the initial panic, but he was much more sober, endured the pain, and shouted in his mouth: "Director Qian, call someone quickly!"

The man known as Director Qian promised to take out his mobile phone in his mouth, Feng Zhe shouted: "Don't fight yet, it's too late, you pull the rope up, and want to climb me, I can pull the county magistrate Qiu up." ”

Director Qian felt that Feng Zhe's words were practical, he lay on the ground with difficulty, pulled the hemp rope head up, and Feng Zhe shouted: "Tie a slipknot and put it on me!"

Fortunately, the rope that Feng Zhe found that day was very long, and there was a long section after it broke, and Director Qian threw it after getting it, but it was not put on Feng Zhe's body.

Feng Zhe was lying on the slope, feeling that his hand was almost out of strength, so he shouted: "Don't care so much, just put it around my neck!"

Director Qian was stunned for a moment, and Feng Zhe shouted again: "You just care! I can't die!"

With Feng Zhe's words, Director Qian finally trembled and put the rope sleeve on Feng Zhe's neck and shoulders.

Feng Zhe couldn't free his hands, his head couldn't stop shaking, he put more ropes on himself, and shouted: "Pick the remaining rope down the hillside, and let the county magistrate's hand grab the rope!"

Qiu Zhangqing listened to Feng Zhe talking in a panic, his mind was clear, and he suddenly remembered who Feng Zhe was, and his mouth said "ah".

"Don't panic, we'll make it...... Director Qian, find a branch and pick the rope to the county magistrate, so that she can catch it!"

“…… Okay, now call someone. ”

The extra part of the rope had already arrived at Qiu Zhangqing's side, she hurriedly grabbed it tightly, but because of her pulling, the rope sleeve around Feng Zhe's neck was tight, Qiu Zhangqing felt that Feng Zhe grabbed his hand and sent it away, and was frightened, but saw Feng Zhe make a very bold move - his hand pulling the rope was suddenly released, and his arm passed through the rope sleeve quickly, but the body was out of control, and the whole person turned over from the top of Qiu Zhangqing's head, and hit the cliff wall with a "bang".

This became Feng Zhe being hung below, and Qiu Zhangqing was on top.

Qiu Zhangqing shouted again: "Are you okay?"

Someone under the old fort finally saw this thrilling scene, some people had already hurriedly ran up, and more people below were calm and solemn, looking up at this thrilling everything.

The rope climbed Feng Zhe's arm, climbed down diagonally from his neck, and because of the impact, he was almost out of breath, and after listening to Qiu Zhangqing's words, he called: "You...... Hold on...... Ahem......"

Qiu Zhangqing will feel better than just now, and his heart said that he was so brave to save himself, so how could he crash into the house and cause the collapse of the dead that day?

Feng Zhe finally tied himself with a rope, he grabbed the rope and climbed up, used the extra rope to wrap a loop, and then passed through Qiu Zhangqing's legs, gradually rubbing Qiu Zhangqing's body parallel to her.

Qiu Zhangqing didn't know what Feng Zhe was doing at first, but then he felt that he had a rope on his waist, and then looked at Feng Zhe, who had become a dirty brain, and made an overlap in his mind about this person and the image of the day before yesterday, and finally determined that it was the judicial officer who "missed the fighter plane and derelicted his duties" that day to save him.

Feng Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, he gasped for breath, looked at Qiu Zhangqing and said, "Okay, now your hand can be relaxed, was that wrist dislocated by me?"

Qiu Zhangqing shook his head and said, "It's okay!" and asked Feng Zhe: "Are you okay?"

Feng Zhe hadn't answered yet, and someone was already shouting on the cliff above: "County Magistrate Qiu, how are you down there? We're trying to pull you up." ”

"Okay! ”

Qiu Zhangqing agreed, looking at the distance of dozens of meters high hanging under his feet, suddenly his whole body felt soft, his mouth was long "ho-ho" panting, and then looked at Feng Zhe, whose face was dirty and stained by flowing sweat, and said, "Thank you!"

……

Feng Zhe and Qiu Zhangqing were rescued and were roughly examined by the doctors who have been participating in the rescue in the past few days, Feng Zhe is basically fine, they are all extracutaneous abrasions, and Qiu Zhangqing did have a dislocated wrist, bruises and bruises, low blood pressure, and was immediately sent to the county hospital for treatment.

……

In the evening, the sky was lightning and thunder, but the rain never fell, Feng Zhe sat in the house, he opened the front door and the back window, the wind blew in, and the continuous dendritic lightning reflected his face flickering, and then the sound of Tun Yishan came from outside.

"Little baby, come out. ”

At this time, it was already a little cold, Tun Yishan sat in front of the house wearing a green military cotton coat, and there were two stools in front of him, one of which had a plate of fried peanuts on it, and a bottle of wine next to it.

Feng Zhe sat down, and smelled a smell of wine, he picked up the bottle of wine, but he couldn't see any trademark, no name, but the fragrance of the wine came out through the bottle, very mellow.

Feng Zhe glanced at Tun Yishan, opened the wine, poured wine for Tun Yishan and himself, Tun Yishan drank it when he got up, Feng Zhe was used to the silence of Tun Yishan, and also drank the wine, sure enough, the entrance was soft, the lips and teeth were fragrant, and the aftertaste was endless.

The two of them didn't speak all the time, so half a bottle of wine went down.

Usually Feng Zhe is basically not drunk when he drinks, but today he drank half a catty, but he was a little confused, and he said that the bottle of wine in Tun Yishan was not treasured at some point, and the wine was so strong.

"Sometimes heroic sacrifice is more acceptable than a sober weighing of the pros and cons. ”

Tun Yishan said a wordless and thoughtlessly, and then there was silence for a while.

Feng Zhe thought so, he felt that what Tun Yishan said was what he had encountered in the old fort in the past few days.

"Sometimes the starting point is good, but you also need to understand what is called current politics, and judging the situation does not mean that you have to be an opportunist. ”

"Reality is often cruel, serious work is the foundation, and sometimes we also need to pay attention to means, strategies, and methods. ”

"Often the purpose of doing good deeds is not to sell fame and reputation, and perhaps the starting point is not for word of mouth and popularity, but sometimes it is indeed necessary to sacrifice something, waste something, in exchange for something, so as to achieve some goals. ”

A bottle of wine quickly bottomed out, Tun Yishan said a few words, and then did not speak, put on a cotton coat and entered the house, but did not come out.

Feng Zhe sat in the corridor, pouring and tasting the wine alone.

Is Tun Yishan affirming himself? or reminding himself?

After eating the peanuts and rice, and all the wine was gone, Feng Zhe went back to sleep in a daze.

The wind blew all night, and the lightning thundered all night, but the rain did not fall.

I didn't feel anything yesterday, but when I woke up in the morning, Feng Zhe found that there was a blood sample on my shoulder and chest, which was hot, which was the trace of the hemp rope yesterday.

When I went out, I saw Tun Yishan dancing in the yard with a bright big knife, the movements were sharp and heroic, the sky seemed to be a little clear compared with the past, Feng Zhe was brushing his teeth and washing his face at the water pipe, looking at Tun Yishan's posture of waving the knife, there was a board and an eye, as if he had been practicing for many years, but he had never been seen before.

When he arrived at the unit, there was no one in the office, Feng Zhe sat down and tidied up his things, quietly, and it was like this until ten o'clock, Zhao Man pushed the door in, with a smile on his face: "Xiao Feng!

Feng Zhe looked up at Zhao Man, Zhao Man waved his hand and said, "I just heard that the old man who said that you pushed the house and buried people alive that day is actually alive!"

Zhao Man's words were a bit tongue-twisting, but Feng Zhe understood it.

Zhao Man walked to Feng Zhe's desk and said beside Feng Zhe: "Actually, it's not like that, didn't the brothers make trouble, saying that you killed their father, but their father didn't die at all, he was still alive, and he was alive and well......"

As Zhao Man was talking, Li Xueqin walked in with a smile on her face: "Feng Zhe! Sister Zhao, have you heard? One of the missing people in the old fort has been found. ”

Zhao Man laughed: "I was talking to Xiao Feng about this! It turned out that the old man went to the mountain behind the old fort before the landslide, and he didn't know what to do, but it was raining and the road was slippery, so he fell into a pit and couldn't climb out, and his two sons said that you buried their father alive, which is really nonsense!"

"If you don't have any evidence, how can you talk nonsense!"

"What's the result, this old man was found by the rescue team, and they have nothing to say!"

Li Xueqin sneered when she heard this: "If you don't find someone, you say that someone else is a murderer, and if you find it, you don't even have a word of sorry and apologize, what kind of person!"

At this time, Lin Xiaoquan also walked in, and said in his mouth: "What?

"Leader, an old man who disappeared from the old fort has been found, he is not dead, he was not crushed to death by Feng Zhe pushing the house, that is really nonsense, they will really wronged people! It's so annoying!"

Lin Xiaoquan nodded: "I just knew that Secretary Liu had already reported to the county." ”

Feng Zhe said: "But after all, there is still one person who has not been found, and besides, Hu Hongwei's father has also passed away." ”

When Li Xueqin heard Feng Zhe say this, she frowned and asked: "Then what else? Liu Zaifen has just re-reported the details of the rescue to the leaders of the town at that time, and the old pimple was lying on the mountain at that time and couldn't go down, you can't kidnap him!"

"They are all human beings, their lives are their lives, and other people's lives are not their lives? Their lives are so valuable? Others have made mistakes in saving them and doing their work? What is the reason?"

Lin Xiaoquan looked at the indignant Li Xueqin, then at Feng Zhe, and said with a smile: "Anyway, everyone is happy to find a missing person, so let's go get together at noon, how about it?—— but Xueqin won't go, right?"

"Why don't I go?" Li Xueqin glared.

Lin Xiaoquan smiled: "Aren't you not drinking?"

"Do you drink wine and don't eat food?"

Zhao Man smiled: "Just drinking, the restaurant doesn't welcome us much." ”

How can everyone be happy when they find a missing person? What does this have to do with the judiciary? Lin Xiaoquan, what do they have to celebrate?

Lin Xiaoquan's ability to intervene in the department can definitely match the position of director. Feng Zhe followed everyone without changing his face, a few people talked and laughed, it was time to get off work, and when he went out, Feng Zhe saw Liu Zaifen from a distance.