Chapter 197: The Great Man (Supplement)
Liu Jingchi didn't expect Xu Qiao to think like this, and sighed: "Don't worry, Xiaoxiao will be fine." ”
Xu Qiao knew in her heart that Liu Jingchi's failure to deny it was tantamount to indirectly admitting it. So it should be similar to what she guessed, and the strangeness of the smile attracted the attention of the people together.
After staying for a simple lunch, Xu Qiao was ready to leave.
Xiaoxiao was a little reluctant, holding Xu Qiao's hand and refusing to let go, with an expression of surprise on her face.
Mai Yiyi suggested sending them back, so that Xu Qiao and Xiaoxiao could stay a little longer.
Xu Qiao suddenly remembered that Zhou Xianhua was here: "Your grandfather is here, don't you go back to see?" ”
Mai Yiyi sighed and shook her head: "Not yet, let's wait a while." Otherwise, my grandfather would definitely ask long and short questions, and invite my leader to dinner. When I go back, I will insist on sending me back to the army. ”
Xu Qiao was just a little strange: "Your current task is actually nothing to meet with your family, right?" The old man will feel a little more at ease when he can see you. ”
Mai Yiyi smiled: "Don't underestimate the imagination of the old man!" They'll associate any mission with dangerous bloodshed, so don't worry him. And if he knew that I was in and out of the house, he would come and see me every day, which would cause unnecessary trouble. ”
Xu Qiao thought about it, and finally took the bus back.
Mai Yiyi took Xiaoxiao and went to the bus station to see off Xu Qiao.
Daliushu Station is relatively remote, and the vicinity is full of farmland and bungalows ready for demolition.
The roads are potholed and dilapidated, and the buses are jolting.
Xu Qiao found a window seat and sat down, and she wanted to vomit because of the bumpy car.
The buses are relatively shabby two-section buses, which drive like giant caterpillars on the road, and are especially difficult to turn.
Xu Qiao was dazed and listened to the slamming of the car, and the car stopped slowly and crookedly.
The passengers in the car exclaimed: "Oh my God, a car has fallen into the water." ”
"Call the police!"
Xu Qiao looked out the window with an exclamation, the bus stopped at the turn of the bridge at a certain angle, and the white sedan fell into the river out of control in order to avoid the turning bus.
The river is three or four meters wide, deep and fast-flowing. After the white sedan fell into it, it quickly flooded the roof.
It takes more than ten minutes for the nearest fire brigade to come, and if you wait for the fire brigade to come, you will definitely miss the best time to rescue.
The people on the bus all went down, standing at the head of the bridge in a hurry but there was no way.
Someone has run to the bank of the river to see if they can reach the car, or someone has climbed out of the car and they can grab it.
Not many northerners are well versed in water, and no one dares to jump into the rushing river without permission.
Just when everyone was anxious but at a loss, a few orange figures suddenly ran, fixing the rope around their waists as they ran, jumping off the bridge and jumping out of the boiling water.
The two or three firefighters left on the shore nervously and orderly fixed the ropes, and two figures had already reached the shore and entered the water to get close to the vehicles that had fallen into the water.
The firefighters didn't wear hats, Xu Qiao recognized them at a glance, and the first one to jump into the water was the statement!
Standing nervously at the head of the bridge and looking at the statement that had dived into the water, I don't know how to suddenly remember a story that I read on the Internet.
In a foreign math class, an international student encountered a problem: a fire trapped 200 people, and then eight firefighters went in and asked how many people died in the fire.
Chinese students wrote accurately: eight people.
The professor was a little angry: "You don't understand this fire. ”
The rebuttal of the international student's identification: "No, you don't know the firefighters in Huaguo!" ”