The next morning, when Zhang Ziyu walked into the finishing workshop with the Lingshi sword that had changed into tooling, he found that the crane master was already carrying the steel coil.

He didn't go back to the office either, and went straight over to stare at it.

In a steel plant like this, if something happens, it's easy to die. There are no trivial things in the workshop.

And he is responsible for the whole project, so he has to ensure that there are no accidents in every link.

There can be no accidents, and there can be no mistakes.

What the steel coil looks like before it is handled, what it looks like after it is handled; He had to remember where it was transported and where it was placed.

A total of 51 steel coils, Zhang Ziyu carefully marked, yesterday afternoon transported 25 of them, at this time the crane master transported the steel coil with the number 26.

Just getting started.

The steel coil has been bundled, and the crane master is ready to set off, in order not to make a mistake, Zhang Ziyu stopped it and went to check the information again.

This steel coil is a steel coil that has not been rolled after being sent from the cold rolling workshop and not rolled by the finishing rolling workshop.

Its surface is rough, with a thickness of more than five centimeters; It was a very large roll, more than two meters tall and weighed more than a dozen tons.

After checking the information, Zhang Ziyu took out a notepad and kept away from the steel coil in a straight line and the fastest way while joicing down the information.

At the same time, he motioned for the crane master to start.

Walking and walking......

"Smack~"

Zhang Ziyu suddenly heard such a sound behind him, which made him feel startled, and he hurriedly turned back to look.

Subsequently, the crane lifts and the steel cable is just taut.

He looked closely at the tightrope, but it was far away, and he didn't see anything unusual; I listened carefully, but I didn't hear any more sound.

"Has the master done an inspection?" The thought crossed his mind.

But the steel coil had been hoisted up and flew into the air, trembling, and transported to the opposite side.

He had no choice but to pretend that he was hallucinating and turned around to continue recording.

But it didn't take two steps.

"Smacking ......"

Another bang!

Zhang Ziyu heard this sound clearly, it was the sound of the crane cable!

He turned back and saw the coil of steel rushing forward......

Obviously, the crane master also noticed that something was wrong and made a sudden brake. The steel coil rushes forward under the influence of inertia.

"Chirp ......"

The steel rope made two more reverberations.

The steel coil that rushed forward reached its apex, and like a pendulum, it was thrown backwards again......

At this moment, what Zhang Ziyu saw was the steel monster of more than ten tons in mid-air smashing towards him.

For a moment, he felt his soul detach from his body, and his hair stood on end......

He turned and ran!

"Boom!"

A crunch!!

The wire rope broke!!

Extreme fear hit his mind, the blood in his body was not controlled at all, all surging upward, Zhang Ziyu's legs and feet were weak, one stumbled, and he almost fell.

He turned back again, and in mid-air, the dozen tons of steel coils flew towards him......

He turned and ran again, but it was too late.

"Smack, smack."

Two steps.

"Boom!!"

A bang!!

The entire workshop floor jumped!

"Be careful!!

This is the heart-rending voice of the crane master.

A strong wind blew, and Zhang Ziyu, whose legs and feet were weak, did not stand firm and fell to the ground.

Turning around on the ground, he quickly got up, and when he turned around, he saw that the steel coil had smashed up a huge amount of smoke.

In the smoke and dust, there was a sound of "chirping". It's like there's a scary monster inside.

The next moment......

"Boom ......"

A coil of steel rolled out of it and came towards him.

With the inertia of its movement, the crane has become the driving force for its rolling after landing at the moment.

A steel monster more than two meters tall and weighing more than a dozen tons, in front of it, all life is a joke.

Although its speed was not fast, Zhang Ziyu felt that he could not run away.

Seeing the steel roll getting closer and bigger and bigger, Zhang Ziyu opened his eyes wide and saw the steel roll turn into the abyss of death, opening his bloody mouth......

He's going to die. He thought.

died a horrible death, crushed by steel coils into a blur of flesh and blood.

The employees of the finishing rolling workshop heard a boom, followed the movement and looked over, and saw the huge steel coil rolling towards Zhang Ziyu, getting closer and closer.

"It's over......" someone whispered in horror.

Someone covered their eyes and turned their heads, unable to bear to look at the next scene.

There are also people who take out their mobile phones and prepare to record this precious image.

There are also people who ......

"Brush!"

Everyone's eyes flickered, and there was suddenly an extra person in front of Zhang Ziyu.

"Who's that?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Ling?"

"When did she get there?"

"She wants to die with Zhang Ziyu? Die for love? ”

Zhang Ziyu looked at the back that suddenly appeared in front of him, although she was wearing ugly overalls, he knew who she was.

Spirit Poetry Sword.

She is an immortal cultivator.

However, he clearly remembered that she said that she couldn't carry the dozen tons of steel coils.

"Go ......"

He shouted, his voice bloodshot and hoarse.

Ling Shijian didn't speak, and what responded to him was......

"Whoa!"

The sound of a sword unsheathed!

In the next second, a bright light lit up in this finishing workshop, and everyone was blind at this moment, and they all blocked their eyes.

Zhang Ziyu's eyes were white, and only his ears heard it again......

The sound of "boom".

Something passed by him.

Not on one side, but on both sides.

What happened? He thought.

Then he felt his right hand strain, and someone was holding his right hand to help him up.

With the familiar fragrance lingering in his nose, he followed his strength and stood up.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Two loud noises came from behind him, and he turned his head, his vision slowly recovered, and he saw two coils of steel falling on the outer wall of the finishing office not far behind him, one left and one right.

"Two volumes......" he muttered.

Gazing at it, there was a brand-new neat incision in the middle of the two steel rolls.

Apparently, just now, it was cut in half from the middle.

"Are you alright?" There was a gentle voice of concern in my ears.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the people around him.

Those watery Danfeng eyes were full of concern for him.

Eyes don't deceive people.

At this time, the rest of the catastrophe is uncertain......

"Poetry Sword!" He called softly.

With a gentle strain, the hand pulled her into his arms.

He didn't die, he lived.

Almost, just a little, he died under the steel coil; It was the girl in his arms who saved him.

He hugged her, lowered his head, put his neck on her neck, sniffed her hair, and felt an incomparable sense of security in his heart.

He hugged her hard again.

"My crush is a hero of the world......" inexplicably, this line appeared in his heart, "One day she will step on colorful auspicious clouds to ......"

She came with a sword, slashed the steel monster with a sword, and was a sword fairy in the world, his hero.

"What just happened?!"

The employees in the finishing workshop regained their sight, and when they saw the pair holding over there, a question mark popped up in their minds.

"Who saw that?"

Someone asked, someone took out their mobile phone to look, but found that the light was too strong just now, and the camera didn't capture anything.

The workshop was noisy and noisy, wondering what had just happened.

Leaning on Zhang Ziyu's arms, Ling Shijian closed her eyes and felt that this gentle embrace, after coming back for so long, she felt that his heart was so close to her for the first time.

"Is this a hero saving beauty?" She thought sweetly to herself, "Sure enough, the older the routine, the more effective it is." ”

After hugging for a while, Zhang Ziyu was shocked, his heartbeat slowly returned to normal, and he finally felt the feminine charm of the soft body in his arms.

Hot, soft, fragrant......

Suddenly there was a feeling in his heart......

"You're not hurt, are you?" The voice of the Spirit Sword sounded at this moment.

Zhang Ziyu suddenly retracted, let go of the Spirit Poetry Sword, and he shook his head and said, "No." ”

"That's good......" Ling Shijian's face flushed, I don't know if it was because she felt the charm in Zhang Ziyu's heart, or because she herself was also charming.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the Lingshi Sword with a red face and a low head, and he was also shy and cute, which made him excited, he quietly looked away and looked at the steel coil behind him.

Today's incident seems to be an accident, but it is strange and unusual.

He walked towards the steel coil, and when he lifted his foot, his leg was still weak.

He paused and whispered, "Help me over." ”

Ling Shijian came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Ziyu, who was embarrassed because of his weak legs, and answered, and helped Zhang Ziyu to the edge of the steel roll that she split on the outer wall of the office.

Looking at the steel coil on the ground, Zhang Ziyu's mind suddenly appeared with a terrifying picture of it smashing towards him, and his heart throbbed again.

He adjusted his mind before moving closer.

He crouched down, felt the break along the steel rope, and watched carefully.

The cross-section of the fracture is clearly divided into two parts, smooth and flat on one side and uneven on the other.

One side was cut by something, and the other side was pulled off.

"Sure enough......, it's not an accident," Zhang Ziyu gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "This is a well-arranged murder!" ”

"What?" Ling Shijian was puzzled.

Zhang Ziyu pointed out the steel cable fracture to her, and said: "The fracture is very new and smooth, and someone deliberately cut it with a tool." ”

"Who?" Ling Shijian's heart suddenly swelled with tyranny, and his eyes narrowed.

"Who?" Zhang Ziyu stood up, turned around, and saw the crane master walking towards them.

But I saw that the crane master's face was blue and trembling, and he looked scared.

Zhang ...... Zhang Gong, are you alright? He approached and asked.

Zhang Ziyu stared at him and asked, "Before starting work, did you do an equipment inspection?" ”

The crane master's face suddenly turned paler, but he still shook his head and stammered, "No...... No. ”

"Why?" Zhang Ziyu's face was expressionless.

The crane master replied: "Last night, the crane was used by people in the cold rolling workshop; When I took over, they had just run out. I think they must have checked it before using it, and they ...... Lazy. ”

"Cold rolling shop?" Zhang Ziyu was thoughtful, but shook his head again, "It's not enough." ”

"What's not enough?" Ling Shijian asked.

"Just cutting the steel cable and letting the master not do the inspection is not enough for the steel coil to hit me accurately." Zhang Ziyu replied, "I still need to control the time when I came, and I also need to control the direction of movement of the steel coil......"

As he was talking, he noticed that the crane master wanted to speak and stopped, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say.

Then he asked the crane master, "What do you think of?" ”

The crane master was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head.

Zhang Ziyu stared at him for a few moments, and suddenly asked: "If I sue you on this basis, how much do you think you will lose, and can you keep your crane driver's license?" ”

Regardless of whether this accident was deliberately designed by someone, the crane master did not do an inspection before driving the crane, he just violated the regulations and was derelict in his duties!

He must be responsible.

Sure enough, the crane master's face changed greatly, his eyes changed several times, and finally said: "Before you came, Zhang Gong, Lu Gong from the cold rolling workshop was here, and we chatted for a while. ”

Lv Gong?

Lv Yi!

Zhang Ziyu suddenly realized.

However, the thin figure appeared in his mind again. That gentleman, that one who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it.

That kind of rice worm......

How dare he kill?

Or is it such a subtle murder?

Zhang Ziyu knew that he probably underestimated this guy!

He raised his head, looked around the workshop, and said: "The workshop is full of cameras, which are open 24 hours a day, let's go to the monitoring room to try our luck......"

I hope Lu Yi hasn't had time to delete it yet.

After slowing down for so long, his legs were no longer weak, and after speaking, he walked with Ling Shijian to the monitoring room.