The sewage is discharged directly into the river, and the slag waste sand is dumped on the spot, and some are simply used as paving materials.

As soon as it rains, the sodium cyanide in the alchemy waste residue follows the rain into the river.

Countless livestock have died in nearby villages due to drinking poisoned water, and more than one or two villagers near the refinery have died from eating poisoned food.

He saw a young mother sitting on the side of the road, crying and laughing.

The woman's name was Su Yu, and her husband entered the mountain with a private gold rush team, but who knew that he ate boiled rice containing sodium cyanide and returned to Huangquan.

In order to prevent her son from being destroyed by her husband, Su Yu tried every meal and every pot of water.

But on a hot and humid day, my 11-year-old son came home from school and took a bath in a puddle on the riverbank...... I accidentally choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and when I got home, I foamed at the mouth and bled from my nostrils.

The doctor who came in shook his head and said, "Sodium cyanide poisoning, no help."

After beating there, Su Yu went crazy.

Whenever she saw a boy of the same age as her son, she held it in her arms and cried and cried lovingly: "My son, go home with your mother."

Ling Yicheng listened to the driver's words, and his heart twitched.

After that, the woman named Su Yu often appeared in his dreams, crying and laughing, and "My son, go home with my mother."

Then I was awakened by a nightmare, covered in a cold sweat, and a pillow of tears.

The calamities and sins there all seem to be related to gold.

A gold miner must mine at least 50 grams of gold during the annual gold mining season, otherwise he will not be able to make ends meet.

They are all short-sighted and eager for quick success, picking the rich and abandoning the poor, picking high-grade lots, and throwing away low-grade ones.

Good gold deposits have been trampled to the point where they can no longer be formally mined.

The technology and craftsmanship are very backward, and even if the gold-rich deposits are mined, not much gold can be found, and most of the gold is still thrown away.

According to the standard process, the recovery rate of the mineral deposit is at least 70%, and those who mine it using the original method......

The recovery rate is pitifully low, only 0.01% can be obtained, which is not even that number.

And the rest was still mixed in the sand, and a heavy rain washed away.

Billions of dollars of gold are thrown away in a year.

Put on airs!

I don't have a mine, or some places are not placer gold, but vein gold, and the vein gold that can't be picked out by hand.

The artisanal gold miners had no geological data, no rock drills, no explosives detonators.

What should I do if I can't make a fortune?

At the very least, we have to get our money back.

So the gang went directly to rob and steal, and the explosives were stolen, the wires were cut, and the ore was stolen.

Even take gold ore on the pillars that support the gold mines......

As a result, the "golden dream" was not completed, tens of thousands of cubic meters of stones collapsed, and he returned to the west with his life.

It's not over playing with yourself, it's serious and even the entire mine site collapsed, crushing dozens of people.

In order to compete for the so-called "red gold platform", "big fights, big fights, small fights every day" has long become a commonplace in various private gold mining sites.

He even witnessed a clash of thousands of people, with rivers of blood flowing.

The loess and mineral deposits were all dyed red.

Even the nightmare is red.

Ling Yicheng, who was lying on the bed, his brows tightened more and more, and his handsome face seemed to be frozen by the cold current.

Individual gold miners with bulging wallets are also crazy about spending money, and they have all five poisons to the extreme.

When a few "gold mining kings" dubo, the money is not counted by hand, but measured with a ruler; Some mothers died not to burn paper money, but to unite Shao......

The gold mine is surrounded by a variety of low-level, and a black nest that provides a place for negotiations.

The "old man" doesn't matter at all, and even half-jokingly can open a few more dukes there.

Ling Yicheng had a cramping pain in his stomach at that time.

tried his best to persuade the old man to only accept gold and do nothing else, and then he left the ghost wolf's den.

The police are going to put a long line to catch a big fish, and when the net is gone, he can only send information, and then he can only wait.

Even if you wait for the news of the network in the future...... As he is now, he is so bad: taking the wrong path, playing too big, and losing himself, I am afraid that he will have no time to fight.

Those thoughts and fantasies during insomnia are not only stupid, they are simply whimsical.

Compared with Su Xiaoli, who is now shining with gold, Ling Yicheng feels that he is the pile of alchemy waste.

Ling Yicheng's chest was not relieved, and he was almost on the verge of exploding.

I really don't know when I can't bear it, but it really explodes and pulls it down, saving both sides from suffering.

He sat up, pulled out the cigarette case, and smoked one.

Before I could take two puffs of my cigarette, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Who?!

The knock on the door stimulated Ling Yi's tense nerves that were pulled to the extreme.

He was so shocked that he almost jumped on the spot, choking on the smoke until a puff of air burrowed into his lungs, and his lobes stinged.

Ling Yicheng snuffed out his cigarette, took out the switchblade on his waist, and quietly walked to the door, looking out from the cat's eye.

Unbelievable.

It turned out to be Su Xiaoli.

How did she find here?

There was no one else behind the girl, Ling Yicheng hurriedly put away the knife and opened the door.

Su Xiaoli didn't have any expression on his face, but after smelling the smoke, he wrinkled his little nose.

"Pack your bags and come with me." Su Xiaoli only glanced at him lightly, very calm and concise.

Ling Yicheng was stunned.

"Are you leaving?" Su Xiaoli's face had changed, her eyes were sharp, and her voice was a little colder.

A little beast that is about to bare its teeth alive.

Only the words written on his face: Your sister and I have limited patience, if you don't want to die, move quickly.

Ling Yicheng's trade-off was completed in 0.01 seconds.

hurriedly cleaned up, not daring to resist a word.

Rengui has self-knowledge - I am most afraid of her cold face.

Fortunately, the luggage is simple, but a clutch and a small suitcase.

Su Xiaoli stood quietly and waited for him, without even sitting.

The moment the lid of the small suitcase was fastened, she turned her head and walked out the door, as if her patience had finally run out.

Ling Yicheng had to follow quickly.

In the elevator, Su Xiaoli directly pressed the button of the B1 parking lot.

Ling Yicheng: ......

Although he didn't know where to go at all, and although he was born as a rogue ruffian, Ling Yicheng also knew that he should go to the hotel front desk to settle the bill first.

He coughed lightly, plucked up his courage and said, "I have to go to the front desk first......"

Before the words fell, Su Xiaoli had already cut off coldly, "I've settled the bill, just give me the room key." ”

"......" Ling Yicheng was speechless.

It is like a cigarette that has just been lit on fire, which is extinguished without warning, and the smoke that has been extinguished does not have time to float out.

In front of her, there were no bones.

can only wait for the fall.

Su Xiaoli got into the driver's seat of the jeep.

Ling Yicheng obediently sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and gently put the box behind the seat, not daring to make a sound.

I was worried from the bottom of my heart.

"I'll show you the way." After saying this, Su Xiaoli never spoke again.

Ling Yicheng's stomach was cleared under Su Xiaoli's low pressure.