Aislarda was dumbfounded by Feng Bochun's words, and was stunned for a while before he defended again: "Regarding the truth of this incident, we will continue to investigate, and we will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to the families of the victims." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 However, you don't have to rely on the huge pile of earth and rocks to get clues, it is even more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack. Although I have heard of the legend of 'the foolish man moving the mountain' in ancient times, the government of our country does not have the ability to turn such a large mountain upside down! ”

Feng Bochun was not moved by Aslarda's words, and still insisted: "Judging from the current situation, until the identities of the two militants who were dug up are identified, we can only continue to dig up the ruins to obtain clues." And whether or not the bodies of all the victims can be exhumed must be done with manpower and destiny. In our China, there is a popular inspirational saying, called 'don't give up, don't abandon'! Therefore, I earnestly ask the local government of your country to be sympathetic to the feelings of the victims' families, and to do their best as long as there is one percent hope! ”

Seeing that Feng Bochun was so stubborn, Eslarda pointed to the photo of the beach villa with his finger, and then said, "Mr. Feng, the truth is that after a few days of hard work, our country has not found any gains. We've done our part. But rest assured, we, the local government of Gana, promise to give the 'truth' to everyone around the world who is concerned about this matter. Now, I would also like to ask Mr. Feng, as the representative of your country, to agree that we should stop the futile excavation work and do a good job of comforting the families of the victims. As long as you are willing to help us, it is equivalent to saving us a lot of financial costs. The words of accepting this villa are also well deserved. ”

Feng Bochun finally understood Eslarda's intentions. He glanced down at the photo on the table on the side of the sofa, and couldn't help but smile indifferently: "It's a pity that I, as the person in charge of the Chinese investigation team, will not agree to stop the on-site search without authorization." I also understand the desire of my compatriots to bring back the remains of their loved ones. It is impossible to persuade them to give up their demands at this time. ”

Feng Bochun's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Aislarda's head. His cheek muscles couldn't help beating a few times, but he said unwillingly: "Mr. Feng, I have a certain understanding of your country's culture. Didn't your ancestors have such a sentence called 'Loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, why bother with the horse leather shroud'? The ruins at the scene of the accident are a large mountain and a natural tomb. As long as the families of the victims in your country are willing to give up the idea of recovering the remains of their loved ones. I promised to erect a temporary altar at the site of the accident and to cover all the costs of the family's annual visit to pay their respects. You see, that's always going to work, right? ”

When Feng Bochun heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Your Excellency the Minister still doesn't understand the origin and meaning of these sentences. Actually, this is from two different poems, the first line of 'Aoyama buries loyal bones everywhere' is from 'Aoyama is fortunate to bury loyal bones, and white iron innocently casts ministers'. This is a couplet engraved on the stone pillar of the tomb of King Yue in West Lake, Hangzhou. And the next sentence of 'why bother to return the horse leather shroud' comes from Xu Xilin's "Out of the Stopper": "The military song should sing the big knife ring and swear to destroy Hu Nu out of the Jade Pass." Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned! These are all poems in praise of loyal ministers and martyrs, and even if their bones are buried, they will be regarded as the souls of the local heroes. This is not comparable to the death of our victims in a foreign land. They don't enjoy the heroic privileges of being in your country. I guess the souls of those victims don't want their bones to be abandoned in a strange place, right? ”

Aidirada felt that he had been ridiculed by Feng Bochun, and couldn't help but be annoyed and said, "Mr. Feng, I don't want to discuss your country's history and culture with you. But I should be very sincere with the conditions I made to you and the families of those victims, right? I hope you are aware of the current affairs! ”

Feng Bochun smiled contemptuously: "I refuse to accept your kindness to me. As for your commitment to the families of the victims, it will be until the excavation has come to fruition. ”

Ezlarda couldn't hold back any longer. He turned from annoyance to anger: "Mr. Feng, in Gana, after all, it is up to me to decide. I can continue digging for a few more days, and if we are forced to stop because of our financial difficulties, then I can't do anything about it..."

Feng Bochun ridiculed him: "If that happens, I will make stern representations to your country on behalf of my government." There is no reason why your Government should not respect the wishes of my Government and people. ”

Aslarda sneered, "If your country still asks us to do something in vain, then please ask your country to provide a sponsorship fund." ”

Feng Bochun immediately stood up from the sofa, picked up the villa photo from the table next to him, shook it at Eslarda, and said, "Your Excellency, you claim that you don't have the financial resources to continue to support it, but the beach villa you are going to give me is at least worth millions of dollars, right?" If your government really can't come up with the money, just auction it off! ”

When Aslarda heard this, he was so angry that his beard pouted.

Feng Bochun then said: "I still have something to do, if you don't have anything else to do, then I'll leave first!" ”

Aislarda had already lost the enthusiasm he had when he first greeted Feng Bochun, but spit out a sentence coldly: "Don't send it!" ”

As soon as Feng Bochun walked out of the government building, his face was suddenly full of doubts. He felt that there must be a reason why Aslarda was so wooing him. Could it be that the accident of this station wagon has anything to do with the authorities? He decided to rush back to the consulate immediately and report the situation to the relevant part of the Motherland!

As soon as Aslarda waited for Feng Bochun to leave, he called Zuya...

Aislarda first lowered his head and introduced the process of meeting Feng Bochun to Zuya...

He then puzzled: "I have also seen people who are officials who do not collect money for themselves. However, I have just met such a 'madman'! ”

Let's talk about the accident scene.

The hundreds of search and rescue team members are still busy, and the dozen or so large excavation machines are also operating in shifts...

Wei Xiaotang, accompanied by Cheng Xuesong and Wang Hongming, had already arrived there.

When Wei Xiaotang saw the huge mudslide ruins, he thought that his beloved son was buried in it, and he burst into tears again...

Before Wang Hongming and Cheng Xuesong came this time, they had already prepared some sacrifices and some burning paper. Although it is a foreign country, because there are many Chinese here, it is not difficult to buy offerings about Chinese elements and even burnt paper.

They chose a secluded flat area, arranged the offerings, and lit the burning paper...

While filling the fire with burning paper, they silently prayed to their former lovers...

In fact, Wang Hongming and Cheng Xuesong still have a knot in their hearts, that is, when each other's lovers are still cold, they accept a new lover and start a new relationship. Is this respectful for old lovers who have just left? Therefore, when they prayed, they also tacitly prayed for the forgiveness of the deceased.

However, they didn't know that the lover they were memorializing was not dead, and they were together, still hovering on the edge of life and death...

Besides, Qian Chong dragged Shen Junru's almost collapsed body, still looking for life for everyone. And the middle-aged man followed behind the two of them, always keeping a distance not far away, and waiting for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Qian Chong.

Although the middle-aged man's psychology has become distorted by the desperate environment, he also knows that Qian Chong is not an easy 'opponent' to deal with, although the opponent's body is not as burly as himself. But after all, they are much younger than themselves. And the girl was there to help. If you can't sneak attack again, if you start a frontal encounter with the other party. Then the win-loss index is difficult to say.

It is precisely because of such concerns that he frequently does not dare to make a move, and he also misses many seemingly 'opportunities'...

After searching forward for some distance, he was already close to the mountain range that blocked the black-faced man. The middle-aged man gradually felt exhausted, and he felt extremely frightened, and the little strength he had left was about to disappear. If they don't make a move, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep up with the money rushing at them, let alone launch a lightning attack.

His dull gaze searched everywhere and finally found a suitable stone. He approached the stone, took a deep breath, and picked it up with great difficulty...

He held the stone in his hand and quickened the pace of 'mixing garlic', hoping to get closer to Qian Chong...

Although he lost his mind, his mind was still very clear, as long as he smashed this stone into the back of Qian Chong's head, even if the strength was not large, it was enough to make Qian Chong, who was also physically exhausted, fall down. When he arrives, it will be easy for him to face Shen Junru, who is already extremely weak. The main thing to do now is to succeed in one blow yourself.

Besides, although Qian Chong, who was walking in front, knew that the middle-aged man had bad intentions towards him, he was also secretly wary of him. However, as his physical strength gradually ran out, he no longer had the energy to guard against the middle-aged man behind. I can't even afford to look back again.

His body was already prostration, and supporting Shen Junru, who was walking like sleepwalking, exacerbated his consumption even more.

Even if the middle-aged man's stone hadn't fallen yet, he already felt that the sky was spinning, and he was about to fall at any moment...

The middle-aged man was already close to Qian Chong's back, and Qian Chong didn't know it. Even Shen Junru, who began to be wary of him, was in worse condition than Qian Chong. She almost couldn't open her eyes anymore, relying on Qian Chong to help her move forward slowly...

The middle-aged man had already sensed that the target in front of him had lost his ability to guard against him. He couldn't hesitate any longer, so he raised the stone in his hand high and aimed at the back of Qian Chong's mind, about to deliver a fatal blow!