The construction site has been suspended for a long time, and all other machinery has basically stopped working.

Just around the corner, there is a large blender.

Except for the concrete used in the foundation, which is pulled by cement tankers, the concrete used in other parts of the construction site is mixed from this mixer.

At this time, Yun Hua and Bo Siqing were hiding in the blender.

Ling Nan and another policeman hid in a pile of cement behind the tower crane.

The pile of cement should have been used shortly after it was brought in, and the work started after the preparation of the ritual was completed.

In order to prevent rain and dew from hitting the cement and causing the cement to agglomerate, the cement pile was covered with a plastic tarpaulin, and Ling Nan and the policeman hid in the middle of the cement pile, covered by a plastic tarpaulin.

The sedan door opens.

A few children who had been stuck to their mouths were taken out.

It's really carrying!

Directly take out the back placket of the clothes.

The children's hands were tied behind their backs, their legs were together, tied with cable ties, and they were taken out and thrown to the ground, and they could not stand steadily, and threw themselves directly on the ground.

The ground was full of gravel, and the child's skin was already delicate, and the skin was scratched the moment he fell!

The monk is twisting Buddha beads with his eyes closed.

The boss next to him looked back at the female secretary, "What time is it?" ”

"Boss, five more minutes."

The male boss didn't even look at the children, and the female secretary was the same, so she didn't look at the children at all.

Without crying, without struggling, can they be children who don't exist?

This is a really good way to cover your ears and steal the bell!

All of them are rotten!

The cloud painting in the blender, leaning against Bo Siqing's chest.

The mouth of the blender is tilted open, so they have to stick tightly to the inner wall of the blender so that no one can see it.

The inner wall of the mixer was full of condensed cement blocks, which was extremely coarse, and the summer clothes were thin, so Bo Siqing leaned on the inner wall of the mixer and let Yunhua lean on his chest.

This posture should have been full of pink, but in fact, neither of them had the slightest charm in their hearts.

Yun Hua pursed his lips and looked at Bo Siqing, "They have already taken the child to the edge of the various pile pits. When the time comes, you'll leave the baby behind, right? ”

"Hmm." Bo Siqing's voice was very soft, "Throw the child down, the cement tanker will be poured directly into the concrete, and the raw pile will be completed." ”

Yun Hua couldn't help but bow his head, his forehead pressed against his chest.

It's really uncomfortable.

They were all raised by their parents, how could they be so cruel?

"How long will we have to wait?" Yunhua asked softly, "I'm afraid it's too late." As soon as they start throwing the child in, they can immediately pour concrete, and I'm afraid I won't have time to save ......."

"Just in time." Bo Siqing said, "You stay here and don't move, I'll go, and Ling Nan and them, it's too late." ”

"I can ...... too"

"Don't move. I promise that none of the children will be fine. Bo Siqing's voice was very calm, "Paint, believe me, if I can't even save these children, I'll retire as soon as possible." They are a rabble, far from international mercenaries. ”

Yunhua bit his lip, "I can too, I can do it......"

"Draw." Bo Siqing looked at her with a serious gaze, "If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what happens." Suppose something happens, between the child and you, I will inevitably choose you, without hesitation. ”

Yun Hua looked at him, speechless.