The tall woman suddenly called her 'sister-in-law' to Lian Mao, and said that sentence suddenly, although she was a little surprised, she saw that her volcanic poison was about to consume her. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In the face of death threats, her nerves were almost deranged.

Indeed, when a person, especially a woman, is faced with an environment that makes her frightened for a long time, her mentality has already been distorted, and her nerves are on the verge of collapse. When you know that your fate is about to end, how can you not let her be impulsive and crazy?

"Haha, this indifferent world...

She laughed miserably as she tried to shake off her hooded beard and jumped down.

Before she died, she didn't want to let those dirty and disgusting poisonous gases and dust invade her, so she might as well jump off the miasma valley first and take the initiative to cut off.

Even Mao Hu saw that she was mentally disordered, although he was terrified, but he couldn't bear to see her die, so not only did he not let go, but instead pressed the tall woman's body against the cliff, and covered his chest with the tall woman's face, naturally he didn't want her to inhale the poisonous gas that poured in, and wanted her body to be her gas mask.

In fact, it's not just that he wants to be someone else's gas mask, but also Qian Chong behind him.

He saw that the volcanic ash like a sandstorm was already close in front of him, and when he thought that his wish was not fulfilled when he was about to die, he hugged Shen Junru and said, "Baby, can you kiss me?" Let's put it together before we die! ”

Shen Junru was already frightened, she thought of the thousands of remains displayed behind this mountain range, seventy years later, she was about to follow in their footsteps...

When Qian Chong hugged her body tightly, she had a feeling of soul refuge, and without the slightest hesitation, she took the initiative to open her mouth to Qian Chong's mouth close to her...

Qian Chong also immediately opened his mouth and joined her, and covered her head with his two arms, while tasting his beloved girl, he also wanted to be her gas mask.

"Hong Ming, I'm sorry... Let's be husband and wife again in the next life..."

The instant thought in Shen Junru's mind thought of Wang Hongming, and when she kissed another man, she couldn't help but murmur.

The black-faced man was just a stone's throw away from them, seeing that the poisonous volcanic ash behind him was already imminent, and when the pair of 'lovers' on the other side greeted death with a kiss, his expression also showed a faint sadness. When he was dying, he naturally thought of his relatives who were far away in his homeland...

"Ruoyun and Xiaoqin, you have to cherish yourself and live well!"

He paused and shouted, "Ruoyun, I know that I am not worthy of you... You can find another good man to marry, but don't choose Qi Er!" He's even less worthy..."

At this time, the black-faced man seemed to have come to his senses. He shouted in the direction of the motherland at the top of his voice, as if he wanted his voice to penetrate the volcanic ash and form a black fog and transmit it to his hometown of nearly 10,000 miles...

Let's talk about Ga.

Eslarda seemed extremely relaxed, since the news of the natural disaster came from the Lusong Mountains, as the chief minister of the entire Gana region, of course, he routinely dispatched the aid team of the bureau to investigate the disaster and search and rescue work...

When the survey results came out: the area where the mudslide occurred was no man's land, but the mountain road cut off by the mudslide left some rut marks.

He immediately told the following department: "Immediately make a technical analysis of the ruts and conduct a census throughout Gane to see if there are any missing persons." ”

When he had done enough of this superficial article, he couldn't help but smile behind his back, he knew better than anyone what those rut marks were about.

He sat in the office, and after spending the charming female secretary, he immediately called Zuya: "Mr. Zuya, it seems that God has helped us, and now it is almost certain that those who know will be buried in this natural disaster." ”

Unexpectedly, Zu Ya's angry voice came from the microphone: "Mr. Minister, it seems that you are gloating?" But don't forget, in addition to the damned tourists, there are also a lot of my cronies. I'm losing a lot this time! ”

Aslarda's face changed: "Mr. Zuya, don't be too emotional. Although a few people were sacrificed, the hidden dangers of you and me were eliminated. That's all that matters. Your people almost exposed what we did, and since God has helped us to settle our troubles, isn't it worth thanking? Am I 'gloating'? ”

Zuya pondered for a moment, then replied, "Well, Mr. Minister, I wish you peace of mind from now on!" Good bye! ”

Before Eslarda could put down the phone that had been hung up, a pleasant music came out of the phone...

When he answered the phone, the anxious voice of the director of tourism immediately appeared in the microphone: "Mr. Minister, I would like to tell you the unfortunate news that a tour group from the Chinese side has disappeared!" ”

When Aslarda heard this, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? What's going on here? Where are they traveling? Will it fall into the hands of those terrorists? ”

"Impossible! Their travel route is Gana to Iganda. This is a very safe route, and it is not close to those who are afraid of it. ”

"Oh, and was the last sight of them in Garna or Iganda?"

"Neither! Rather, on this route. At the time of their disappearance, there was also a bus from the Gara Travel Agency, which included the driver, the tour guide and some of our local tourists. Nowadays, the phone of the tour guide and the driver is not working. ”

Eslarda pretended to be a gesture: "Then hurry up and continue the investigation, do you have any clues?" ”

The voice of the director of tourism: "We found that the driver was very suspicious by accessing the mobile phone call records of the driver and the tour guide when they lost contact, and the last call record on his mobile phone was the car driving in the direction of Iganda. And they talked for more than an hour. ”

"Oh, since there is such a clue, then quickly notify the police to investigate that number!"

"Mr. Minister, it's useless. The number used to contact the driver is a black number. We've looked into it. ”

"Oh, it looks like the driver has a close relationship with the loss of contact with this tour group. I immediately notified the Gara City Police Department and asked them to conduct a thorough investigation of the driver's home! ”

Shortly after Ezlarda dismissed the director of tourism, his cell phone rang again...

To his surprise, it was the president who called!

"Hello Mr. President! Please called, do you have any business? ”

The president's voice came from the microphone of his mobile phone: "Mr. Aslarda, is it very peaceful in your place at the moment?" ”

"Oh, even you know. In the area under my jurisdiction, there was a natural disaster. However, it was just an ordinary mudslide in the Ashisong Mountains. And there is no man's land again. I guess there is no loss of life or property! ”

The president's voice was very solemn: "But as far as I know, at the time of the incident, a bus carrying many Chinese tourists suddenly passed by. Something may well have happened to them! ”

Eslarda pretended to be surprised: "Huh? Could this be the case? Just now, my director of tourism reported to me that a tour bus carrying most of the Chinese tourists had suddenly and mysteriously disappeared. According to the preliminary investigation, the driver was very suspicious. We are investigating him personally. ”

The president's voice: "Of course the suspects must be investigated. But it was a fact that the tour bus changed its route without authorization and went to that no-man's land. Please organize your forces to search and rescue there immediately. I have sent a federal rescue team to Gane to assist you in the aftermath. ”

"Mr. President, this matter is enough for our Gana rescue forces. We won't bother the federal government..."

"No way!"

The president resolutely interrupted: "Because the lives of dozens of foreign tourists are involved, and this involves international implications." We at the federal government have to step in, and it's incumbent on us! ”

Although Ezlarda was reluctant to let the federal government intervene in this matter, he still did not dare to disobey the president's directive.

After ending the call with the president, Aslarda secretly took a breath of cold air: how did the president grasp all the circumstances so quickly? You know, your government hasn't officially investigated the missing tour bus and made any conclusions.

He didn't have time to think about how the president got the news. But now that I have been instructed by the president, I have to do some superficial things.

He immediately notified the local police and search and rescue team to immediately collect the rut marks at the scene of the mudslide...

The federal government also quickly dispatched an investigation team to the scene of the incident...

The one who took the lead was the upline who contacted Lu Qingxuan - Mr. Delo!

After a joint investigation by the federal government and the local government of Gara, it was quickly concluded that the missing tour bus had indeed artificially changed direction at a fork in the road not far from Pantu. And at the moment of the mudslide, the car happened to be there again. The entire tour group, along with the bus, had been buried by the mudslide!

As soon as this explosive news spread, it immediately caused a sensation...

Since Gana Island is a concentrated area of Chinese tourists, the local economic and trade ties with the Chinese side are also very close. Therefore, the Chinese government has a consulate in the local area.

When Feng Bochun, the head of the consular officer, got the bad news, he immediately passed the bad news to the Chinese government embassy in country N, and then reported it to the relevant departments of the Chinese government through the embassy...

Feng Bochun soon received instructions from the motherland: immediately participate in the local government and launch a search and rescue operation for all the missing people!

Feng Bochun, a middle-aged man in his forties, has been the head of the consulate in Gana for three years and knows it very well. After receiving instructions from the Chinese government, he immediately conveyed the Chinese government's attitude to the local and federal government rescue teams: to carry out an all-out search and rescue of the missing people at all costs. As long as they have a glimmer of hope for survival. It's 100 percent effort!

In the face of the attitude of the Chinese government, Mr. Delo, who is the head of the federal government's search and rescue team, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said: "Mr. Consul, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." They weren't just swallowed up by a sudden mudslide. Instead, it was crushed by a moving mountain. There can be no survivors! ”

At this time, Consul Feng Bochun, Mr. Delo, and Djibouti, the head of the local search and rescue team, were sitting together to discuss the search and rescue plan.

Feng Bochun had already inspected the scene. But he still questioned with a glimmer of hope: "Can you conclude that they are all dead in the mudslide based on a few rut marks?" Is it possible that they had passed through the scene of the accident before the mudslide erupted? ”