Chapter Ninety-Three: Chess Meets Opponents (2)
Sun Desheng sent Lao Mo out, and then he closed the door and conspired with Shen La and Psyllium. Deputy Director Mo walked out of the general control room with his investigators, and several people walked to the entrance of the staff building, Lao Mo took out a cigarette and gave one to each person.
An investigator who had just joined the poll bureau complained and said, "Director Mo, it's not right. Sun Desheng is not a long sentence. It stands to reason that you were the biggest in the control room just now, why did he spend on us? ”
"You have to follow Yang Shushu to say this, doesn't he also have to listen to Sun Fatzi's words?" Lao Mo smiled slightly. After taking a puff of his cigarette, he continued: "You are new here, I don't know, the old polling bureau from ten years ago was surnamed Gao. Now his surname is Sun. He may be almost as good as he is, but when it comes to using his brain, I've lived so long, and I haven't seen anyone stronger than him....."
"Isn't there one now?" Another investigator followed, and then he glanced left and right to see that there was no one else. Only then did he lower his voice and continued: "You also saw it just now, Sun Fatzi himself said that he had met an opponent. In order to deal with him, the air traffic control twice a day, almost all the white hairs in the sixth room were dispatched. It's been five years since I joined the polling bureau, and it's the first time I've met ......."
"That's fine, even if the opponent is really more cunning than Sun Fatzi, it must be his Sun Desheng who wins in the end." Lao Mo finished the last puff of cigarette, found a bottle and put away the cigarette butt, and said to the investigators who looked puzzled: "Who in the world will have better cards in his hand than Sun Desheng, and the white-haired mahjong in the sixth room can make up a table and a half, not to mention Director Wu's big killer...... They're almost there, let's go back. ”
When Lao Mo returned to the general control room with his investigators, there were only two people left, Sun Desheng and Psyllium, and Shen La didn't know when he went out. Sun Fatzi is still the same, staring at the surveillance camera on the display screen, and asking nearby investigators to check it from time to time. It's a pity that nothing was found every time......
Among them, Sun Desheng also received multiple calls one after another. There is Yang Shushu asking about air traffic control, and it seems that he is under a lot of pressure. He also began to say small things to Sun Fatzi: "Great Sage." That's pretty much it. The minister slapped the table just now, so if it doesn't work, let the people go first, and then arrest them later. You let me relax first, and I can also find an opportunity to talk to the leaders of the ministry about your official reinstatement......"
Sun Desheng replied very simply: "Yang Shushu, what did you say?" It's not that I said, the signal is not good......"
As soon as Yang Shushu's phone hung up, he immediately received a call from the investigator of the polling bureau: "Sun Ju, he has already controlled Li Guangquan's nephew, but he ......"
Didn't wait for the investigator to finish. Sun Desheng had already interrupted him and said, "But I can't find the person behind the scenes, right?" And Xiong Fengnian's son, you have also found it. If you're not mistaken, you should be trading at night. They all saw their loved ones come back to life after death, and then gave money to the account. This account is not me, and I can't check it after dozens of transfers. Right......"
Sun Desheng seemed to have personally participated, and what he said was the same as the investigation. After hanging up the phone, Psyllium couldn't help but ask him. said: "How did you calculate it?" If we hadn't been together for the past two days, I would have thought you were the mastermind behind this. ”
"I'm putting myself in that buddy's shoes and thinking about it......" Sun Desheng's eyes stared at the increasing number of passengers on the display, and at this time, the various service points in the airport were already crowded with passengers who wanted to speak. Many people have changed to this because their flights were canceled in the morning. Unexpectedly, because of air traffic control, the plane that was about to take off was postponed again.
As the number of passengers increased at each station, communication with the airport staff was not smooth. Passenger spouts have occurred at several service points and gates. This in turn led to a physical altercation. There were not many airport special police officers who rushed to the scene one after another, and they wanted to take both sides of the conflict away to deal with it.
I originally thought that when other passengers saw it, they would learn from it and restrain a little. Unexpectedly, after seeing Jingcha appear, the other passengers present thought that the airport special police had come to pull a wrong hand, so they began to obstruct Jingcha's office. These passengers were already angry, and this time it became a big fuss, and hundreds of people surrounded the airport special police, not allowing them to take people away.
It's been a mess of porridge below, at this time. Sun Desheng received landline calls from several senior airport leaders. They are asking when the air traffic control can be lifted, and if it continues like this, it will cause serious accidents.
Sun Fatzi also gritted his teeth. He said to the airport leader on the other end of the phone: "When the time comes to lift the control, it will naturally be lifted." I don't care what kind of mess there is in the airport, anyway. No one of them, including your staff, is allowed to leave without permission. If something big happens, naturally I, Sun Desheng, will be on top of ......"
After finishing speaking, it doesn't matter if the other party is still arguing. Sun Fatzi directly unplugged the telephone line, and then used the walkie-talkie of the special line of the polling bureau and said: "The big guy is ready to soak in the airport tonight, and he hasn't found that Long Dekou at ten o'clock in the evening." Prepare to close the airport and check one by one until the person's location is caught. ”
After Sun Desheng finished these two sentences, the investigators below all had a sad expression on their faces, and now there are more than 10,000 people stranded at the airport, if you want to check them one by one. When do you have to find out? These people are talking about it below, it wasn't a big deal in the first place, why did it suddenly make such a big fuss......
After hearing Sun Desheng's plan, Lao Mo in the general control room also smiled bitterly, and said to Sun Fatzi, who was a little drilled into the horns: "Great Sage, the number of people stranded at the airport has exceeded 10,000 now. If you really wait until ten o'clock. It is estimated that there are more than 20,000 people. There are only more than 200 people in total, and one person is in charge of 100 ......."
"Old Mo, when you went out just now, buddy was already looking for help. Wu Jing of the three brigades will follow us to investigate. Sun Desheng stared at the display screen, and then continued: "It's not that I said, this incident doesn't look big, but the location where it happened is not good." If I don't catch that person this time, next time I may not be in the airport, but in the sea......"
Sun Desheng's words were not finished, and the words of Xiao Yifeng, deputy director of the fifth room, had already come from the walkie-talkie: "There was an accident at the boarding gate of No. 15 in Area D, and the investigator I arranged here is missing......
As soon as Deputy Director Xiao's words were finished, Xiong Wanyi's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "There is also an accident in Area B!" The big official is gone again...... Sun Fatty! You hurry up and let Shen Spicy ......"
Before the bear could finish speaking, the walkie-talkie on his side was silent. Sun Desheng hurriedly searched for Xiong Wanyi's whereabouts in the monitor, and saw that where he just appeared, there was a walkie-talkie lying alone on the ground. At that moment, Sun Fatzi hurriedly arranged for someone to go over to look for him.
Subsequently, the investigators of the polling bureau began to disappear one after another, and Sun Desheng hurriedly asked them all to gather together and not act alone. He also arranged for Yang Jun and Shen La to rush to the scene to find the missing people, and in the end, even Lao Mo and others were sent by him to assist Shen La. In a huge general control room, only Sun Desheng and psyllium were left.
With the assistance of Shen La and Yang Jun, the missing person was soon found. Most people are stunned and hide in the surveillance corner. Xiong Wanyi found the location of the West Gate Chain before, and everyone was not in danger of life. This made Sun Desheng breathe a sigh of relief.
Just as the missing persons were found one after another, the door of the general control room was rudely pushed open. Then the general manager of the airport walked in with an angry face and said to Sun Desheng: "Sun Juchang, I heard that air traffic control will take all night. Are you kidding? I have reported upwards that the head of our aviation authority has decided to open up the controls, and from now on, all your rights at the airport are revoked......"