"This can't be done, the water will never be drained!" Wang Bo was wearing a traffic police helmet, his face was full of water, and his eyes were about to open.

"Then we have to go on!" The plaid shirt on Brother Xing's body was wet and sticking to his body, he looked at the black clouds outside, and buried himself in hard work.

Jiao Jian propped his waist and shook his head, "If the rain doesn't stop, we'll have to keep scooping up water, and we'll have to think of a way." ”

"According to the situation in previous years, this typhoon will not stop for two or three days, and we must be prepared for a protracted war." Huang Feihong said while scooping water.

Everyone didn't dare to stop for a moment, and once they relaxed, the water soon overflowed again.

"Go carry the sandbag!" Shang Lei made a quick decision.

Seven or eight police officers from the Ministry of Transportation ran to the warehouse, brought sandbags, and everyone worked together to discharge the sandbags at the gate to block the rainwater from coming in.

After the half-height sandbags were stacked, there was less rainwater coming in, and after some drainage, the stagnant water in the lobby was almost treated.

Everyone could finally breathe a sigh of relief, everyone sat directly on the ground, and the policewomen brought towels to wipe their faces.

Wei Tian distributed bread and mineral water to everyone, and the police officers were hungry and devoured them one by one.

Fortunately, after only half an hour, the rain subsided.

At eight o'clock in the night, the rain stopped, the wind stopped, and the night sky was clear, as if the typhoon had passed all of a sudden, which was a bit weird.

After the wind and rain stopped, the police station was also busy, and the police calls were made one after another, and almost all the people were dispatched.

The bad weather took a huge toll on houses, uprooting trees, injuring people and destroying cars.

Ambulances were heard and the only two hospitals on the island were treating the wounded.

In addition, the fishing boats, which had time to return in the future, also lost contact.

At half past eight, the power supply to the island was restored, and at nine o'clock, the serious crime team returned to the police station after handling its work.

They went to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes, and Wei Tian stayed in the hall on the second floor.

Shang Lei and the others had just come downstairs, and Wei Tian was answering the phone, her face was solemn, and she kept nodding: "Okay, I received it, we will send someone over immediately!" ”

"What's the matter?" Shang Lei had a cigarette in his mouth and walked to the desk and asked.

"A call from the police center, a search yacht was found on the beach in the southern district, and there was a deceased person on board......" she reported.

"Accident?" Huang Feihong asked, almost all of them have been accidents for so many years.

"I don't know."

"Let's go, let's go to the scene." Shang Lei turned around and walked towards the staircase.

"Captain, do you want Officer Fan to go to the autopsy, or is it Forensic Medicine?" Wang Bo asked for instructions.

"Officer Fan." Shang Lei felt that there was no need to mobilize the public, and Su Jin's physique was special and inconvenient.

Wang Bo immediately called Fan Wenguang, and then four members of the serious crime team, Officer Fan, and a forensic witness rushed to the scene.

The coastal area was severely damaged by the typhoon, and there are many broken coconut trees on the road, and relevant personnel are stepping up to clean up.

The car couldn't get through, so the police had to get out of the car and go on foot.

Twenty minutes later, the group arrived at the South District Beach.

There are many fishermen on the beach, everyone is whispering, and there are three traffic policemen maintaining order.

"Team Shang." A traffic policeman saw them and raised his hand.

Shang Lei approached, looked at the white yacht not far behind him, frowned and asked, "Officer Zhang, what's the situation?" ”

"Some fishermen found this speedboat, it seems that it washed up on the beach and ran aground, there is a dead person on it, we have briefly checked, it should have encountered a typhoon......" The traffic police introduced, leading them to the yacht.