Chapter 22 Driving the Stakes
Along the way, Xiao asked for the road and was anxious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he must verify his speculation with Zhao Qingsheng as soon as possible, otherwise more people will die at the hands of evil spirits. He kept praying silently in his heart, hoping that his speculation was wrong, and hoping that Xie Rui would listen to him and block the ring bridge immediately.
Xiao Wenlu had already searched the Internet for the office of the "15th Engineering Bureau", which was a high-rise building with more than 20 floors in the center of the city. The pickup truck braked sharply at the entrance of the building, and Xiao Wenlu, father and son, got out of the car and rushed towards the building in three steps and two steps.
The two of them ran into the palatial hall, and Xiao Wenlu sweated profusely and said to the reception lady at the front desk: "Hello, I want to find Mr. Zhao." ”
The reception lady was bowing her head and writing something, when suddenly someone rushed over with a sweaty smell and came up to find their boss, which made her very unhappy. When she raised her head and saw Xiao asking for directions in front of her, all the displeasure suddenly flew out of the clouds.
The moment the reception lady saw Xiao asking for directions, her first reaction subconsciously was to find a mirror to touch up her makeup, and she even forgot to answer Xiao asking for directions.
Xiao Wenlu saw her rummaging around the table with a crimson face, and thought she was confirming Zhao Qingsheng's itinerary, so she waited patiently on the side. Unexpectedly, she actually took out a makeup case from the drawer and turned her back to puff up the powder.
It took a full minute before the reception lady turned around. She stared at her big black eyes and asked, "Sir, are you looking for our President Zhao?" ”
Xiao Wenlu said anxiously: "Yes, is he here?" ”
The reception lady asked, "Do you have an appointment?" ”
"Nope. Do I have to make a reservation? ”
"Right...... Oh no! The reception lady changed her words halfway. Otherwise, you can go to the conference room on the 10th floor first, he is usually in a meeting at this time. When the meeting is over, you should be able to find him. “
"Okay, thank you!" Xiao asked for directions and turned around to leave, but he didn't expect to be stopped by the reception lady again.
"Please sign it."
Xiao asked Lu Long Feifeng to write his name in the registration book, and rushed to the elevator with Xiao Lili. Behind her, the reception lady hugged the registration book and laughed happily.
Xiao Wenlu and Xiao Lili took the elevator to the tenth floor, pulled an employee who passed by to inquire about the location of the conference room, and hurriedly walked over. When I arrived at the door of the conference room, I found that the door was open, and I could vaguely see that there were many people in suits and leather shoes sitting in front of the long conference table inside, constantly talking to each other and whispering.
The conference attendant at the door saw Xiao Wenlu probing his brain at the door, and came over to ask, "Sir, may I ask you what's the matter?" “
Xiao asked Lu and said to her: "I have something urgent to find you Mr. Zhao, is he in there?" “
The conference attendant shook his head: "In the middle of today's morning meeting, he suddenly left the table, and he didn't say a word, and everyone didn't know where he went." “
Xiao Wenlu frowned: "Then do you see anything unusual about him?" “
"Isn't it unusual to leave the table in the middle of the room? However, if I have to say it, I feel that his eyes are a little wrong, and his walking posture is a little awkward. “
Xiao Wenlu threw down a "thank you", turned around and ran out.
The pickup truck headed for the ring bridge again. Beads of sweat from Xiao Wenlu ran down his sideburns and dripped into the groove of his collarbone. If his estimate was correct, Zhao Qingsheng left the table in a hurry just now, and his appearance was so weird, he must have been controlled by his consciousness and went to Lihuan Bridge. If he goes, he must be more than lucky!
Xiao Wenlu drove directly to the riverbed this time before stopping. Father and son jumped out of the car and found the riverbed empty, with strange "buzz" and "buzz" sounds echoing in the air.
The two men looked around and saw that the sound was coming from a cement mixer truck parked on the riverbed. The mixer on the car was "buzzing" and "buzzing", and then, the door opened, and a man walked down.
That person is short and fat, with a very big head, it is Zhao Qingsheng! Zhao Qingsheng also saw Xiao Wenlu and Xiao Lili standing in the distance, and he stared at them with a weird smile on his face.
He walked to the rear of the car and stood directly under the cement outlet. He looked at Xiao Wenlu father and son, and laughed "Ge" and "Ge"!
"Danger, get out of the way!" Xiao asked for directions and shouted, and ran towards him quickly.
But it's too late. A large amount of cement suddenly gushed out of the discharge port behind the mixing bucket and poured it directly on Zhao Qingsheng's head, instantly turning him into a cement man!
Xiao Wenlu stopped and looked at Zhao Qingsheng, who was "irrigated" by cement in front of him, with a sad expression. The cement solidified quickly, and Zhao Qingsheng did not struggle, and suffocated to death peacefully!
More than a dozen people ran out of the construction site dormitory on the riverbed. They are all workers who survived the last time they stayed in another dormitory. It seems that the construction here is still going on, and Xie Rui did not follow Xiao Wenlu's advice.
The workers looked at the human-shaped cement pillar on the ground, and they were all stunned. A few of the timid ones even started to tremble.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, flying sand and rocks, and rolling black clouds swept from the sky, covering the sky in an instant, and the world suddenly became dark. Lightning and thunder roared in the dark clouds, torrential rain poured in, and the dry riverbed suddenly swelled, and almost in a matter of seconds it became a raging river, and the river was over everyone's heads in the blink of an eye!
Strangely, despite the rushing water all around, they didn't feel it at all, as if they were still standing on a dry riverbed.
The upheaval continued: the towering ring bridge disappeared and was replaced by several unfinished piers; Under the bridge, there were many people dressed as workers, all wearing hard hats and rolling up their sleeves. The men and the bridge were vague, as illusory as a phantom reflected on the water.
These people are working hard under the piers. With a thunderous thunder, a bridge pier that had been erected suddenly collapsed, and several workers could not dodge, and were crushed under the gravel steel bar, and died on the spot.
Other workers rushed to carry out the dead workers. At this time, a man who looked like a person in charge hurriedly ran to a person who had been standing next to him and commanded, and said to him: "Zhao Tou'er, you have also seen it, this is the fourth time that such a situation has happened, you have to think of a way!" “
A flash of lightning swept through the sky, illuminating the face of "Zhao Tou'er". It's Zhao Qingsheng!
At this time, Zhao Qingsheng looked very young, only about thirty years old. He frowned and said, "Lao Li, there is nothing wrong with the worship ceremony before the start of construction, right?" “
Lao Li hurriedly said: "No problem, absolutely no problem!" The Taoist priest we invited is the most famous, and the money that should be spent is not less, and the start date is also an auspicious day. Everything was so well arranged, who knew it would be so difficult......"
"Did you go to that Taoist priest again? What did he say? “
"Looked. He said that the river was ominous, and the evil spirits were everywhere, and ordinary worship did not work at all. If you want to build a new bridge over it, you will inevitably have troubles. I think he has a point. We can't stand this bridge pier after so many times, and there are frequent strange things on the construction site, and other projects we have contracted have never happened like this! “
"What's the use of knowing this! The key is the solution! We finally won the bid, did we just give up? How do you want me to explain it to the above? Do you want me to say what the hell we are doing? Yes? Zhao Qingsheng reprimanded Lao Li as if he was training his son.
"Yes, yes, you said." Lao Li nodded busily. "I also asked the Taoist priest about this, and he said a solution, but ......"
"But what? Don't ramble, say it! ”
Lao Li glanced left and right, mysteriously lying on Zhao Qingsheng's ear, and whispered: "Driving a stake!" “
Another thunderclap sounded, and after the dazzling lightning, the scene changed suddenly!
It's still the middle of the night with a torrential rain.
At the pier where there are always mistakes and delays in completion, a group of people stand in a circle.
In the middle of them is a bulging bag of marijuana. The sack rolled around on the ground, apparently alive inside.
Zhao Qingsheng stepped forward to untie the rope that tied the mouth of the sack, and a boy about ten years old appeared in front of everyone!
The boy's hands and feet were tied with ropes, and his mouth was gagged. He was emaciated, frightened, and trembling.
Lao Li frowned and asked, "Is this ...... All right? “
Zhao Qingsheng's face was full of confidence: "No problem." Didn't you say that you want a virgin? This is the right line! “
"But......" Lao Li hesitated a little, and the workers around him also whispered.
"Rest assured, no one will find out. This is a roadside begging for food, and I have been staring at him for many days, making sure that there are no relatives. Zhao Qingsheng said.
None of them spoke. There was a depressing atmosphere at the scene, everyone look at me, I look at you, and then look at the little boy on the ground, with different expressions.
Zhao Qingsheng roared angrily: "You cowards! I don't know how to solve something wrong, and finally there is a solution, and now I want to be a good person one by one? Fuck you, you don't do it, I'll do it myself! “
After saying that, he dragged the little boy and walked towards the unfinished bridge pier!
In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Qingsheng mentioned the little boy and threw him directly into the foundation of the bridge pier!
The foundation is more than two meters deep, and the bottom is a hard concrete floor. The little boy fell heavily to the ground, only to hear a crisp "click", and one of the little boy's legs pressed under him at a strange angle, breaking it.
The rags in the boy's mouth also fell out. He rolled around on the ground, crying hoarsely, "It hurts! Please, let me go......"
Zhao Qingsheng squatted on the edge of the foundation, looked down at him condescendingly, and said gloomily: "If you want to blame it, blame your bad life, no one kisses and no one hurts." If this bridge can be successfully completed in the future, you also have the credit! “
The little boy cried, "Uncle! Uncle! I hurt so much! Didn't you say you were going to adopt me and let me live a good life? You can't lie! “
Zhao Qingsheng said coldly: "You can't believe the words of adults casually, now you know?" It's too late, you're down there, bless the bridge! With that, he stood up and yelled at the workers behind him, "What are you doing in a daze!" Pour concrete on me! Build foundations, build bridge piers! “
No one responded. In the middle of the night, a worker sat silently in the driver's seat of the cement mixer truck; Afterwards, the workers grabbed their tools and walked to the foundation.
In the silence, a bucket of cement was poured on the little boy's body, directly crushing him to the point of immobility!
The little boy raised his head with all his might, and cried out to it, "Help me! Please, save me! I hurt so much! “
Another bucket of cement was poured down and poured directly on the little boy's face. The little boy was unable to wipe the cement off his face with his hands tied, so he shook his head desperately, revealing one eye.
Tears rolled down from the exposed eye. In his eyes, there was both horror and unwillingness, and more of a deep resentment!
The cement mixer truck drove over. The discharge port is aimed at the little boy, and tons of cement are poured down! With all his strength, the little boy shook off the cement covering his mouth and yelled at the adults on the ground, "I want you to be punished......
Before he finished speaking, cement fell from the sky into his mouth and ran down his throat to his stomach. Tons of cement pressed down on him, layer upon layer, layer upon layer......
The foundation is finished! The piers are built!
No one cheered.
Countless long purple lightning bolts pierced the night sky, and countless thunderbolts shook everyone's eardrums, as if the fiercest accusation and the most vicious curse!