Chapter 190: On the cusp

"Mom......"

Lu Mingchen collapsed and knelt in front of Mrs. Lu, and Lu Mingyuan couldn't help crying.

"Let's go, Ah Chen, let's go apologize, Mom will accompany you."

Lu Mingchen nodded heavily, and helped his mother down the stairs of the government affairs building step by step.

I still remember that he also walked down this staircase step by step to the district mayor's office on the top floor, and now he really walked the way with his feet.

The third floor of a family was baptized by the gaze of everyone in the security zone, and everyone turned their heads and pointed at them.

Lu Mingchen was afraid that his mother would be affected, so he subconsciously raised his head and scolded, but the back of his hand was gently patted.

"Ah Chen, let's go, Mom is fine."

"Mom......"

Mrs. Lu's dry hair was blown away by the cold wind: "This is what we deserve, we have had a good life for so long by stepping on the backs of ordinary people, and now I am just being scolded a few words, and my mother is not unlistening." ”

Lu Mingchen pursed his lips and lowered his head, and the three of them walked along the thick fog to the high platform.

In front of the stage, a group of people who followed them along the way gathered, and everyone looked at them indifferently and hatefully, quietly waiting for the rest of the text.

Lu Mingchen clenched the microphone in his hand and stood in front of his mother to help her shield her from the cold wind.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't put you in danger for my own selfish desires, and I shouldn't maliciously slander the head of the planting area for the sake of power."

His voice was muffled, and it traveled through the microphone throughout the safe zone.

"I've done a lot of wrong things before, and I know that these mistakes are enough to keep me in the Security Bureau for most of my life, but I accept all the executions."

"After these things, I understand that I am not qualified for the position of head of the security zone, and now I am willing to abdicate and pass the position of head of the district to Song Jinhe, the head of the planting area.

Song Jinhe, I know you're listening, you once told me that your strength is worthy of your ambition, and I hope you can take the Xiling Safety Zone out of the dense fog and let the survivors see the once blue sky. ”

After speaking, he bowed deeply to the audience, helped his mother off the stage, and his figure was once again submerged in the thick fog.

Seeing the direction he was going, it was the Security Bureau.

Song Jinhe was sitting in the planting area, and when he heard what he said, his whole person froze in place.

She really didn't expect that Lu Mingchen would give up the position of district chief to her, after all, the two had just broken out of the conflict, and his true face was torn apart by her and appeared in front of everyone in the security zone.

Who would have thought that he would be able to do it to this extent.

Tao Shuangxue heard the speech and ran to Song Jinhe very excitedly: "Ah He, Ah He! You're the new mayor! ”

Song Jinhe shook his head at her: "Lu Mingchen is now a sinner in the safety zone that everyone shouts at, and the sinner gives way, who do you think will admit it?" ”

Even if she wants to take the position, it is not now, Lu Mingchen has left a lot of messes, and now the heads of other regions are also eyeing the position of the district head, and she doesn't want to be targeted by everyone.

She really wants the position of the district chief, but she doesn't need Lu Mingchen to give it to her, she will grab it herself.

Hearing Song Jinhe say this, Tao Shuangxue immediately turned around.

"Yes, he gave you the position before he fell, and it was easy for people with intentions to make a fuss, saying that you were uniting to act to deceive the survivors and so on, and it would be difficult for anyone to listen to you if you wanted to explain it at that time."

Song Jinhe nodded: "That's what it means, since that's the case, I have to stand still, I want to be the district chief, but I have to be carried up by the survivors in the safety zone, and I can't become the inheritor of Lu Mingchen." ”

Cheng Qianhuai stood behind the two, he quietly looked at Song Jinhe's face, his heart was full of pride.

His Ah He has grown a lot, and he is no longer the impulsive and reckless person he used to be.

"Now you're on the cusp of the storm, and you just don't move, letting the heads of other regions fight.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, as long as the position of the last district chief belongs to you, everything else is just a small episode, and naturally it will not be difficult to solve. ”

Listening to Cheng Qianhuai's words, Song Jinhe nodded: "Indeed, the fog is too thick now, coupled with the shortage of food, there are often mobs hiding in the fog and hurting people in the safety zone.

I suspect that there will be a mob in the future, and in order not to become a living target for their attacks, it is better for me to work in the planting area in peace and stability recently. ”

Cheng Qianhuai nodded approvingly.

At this time, the planting area is peaceful, but the people in charge of other areas are chaotic.

They didn't take Lu Mingchen's words to heart, and gathered in the office of the Security Bureau, arguing with each other about who would be the acting district head.

After all, the situation is urgent, and there are a lot of things in the security zone that no one can handle, and someone has to take over.

Qian Chengfeng, the mayor of the trading area, was not there, and the rest of the people all strongly recommended themselves, tore each other apart, and finally broke up unhappily.

The days passed like this, and Song Jinhe still distributed potatoes and then potato seedlings to the people working in the vegetable shed every day according to Cheng Qianhuai's proposal, trying his best to win the favor of these people and their relatives and friends.

This went on for almost a month, but the security zone became more and more chaotic.

The number of survivors who have been injured in the riots has increased, and they have even gathered a force to pick a residential building at night to loot or even massacre.

All of a sudden, the survivors were so frightened that they didn't even dare to sleep at night, so they always sent someone to wait at the door, and immediately fled when they heard some noise.

On the one hand, the Security Service is responsible, but at the same time, they have also been hit by the mob and are not able to deal with the mob inadequate.

There were many complaints in the safety zone, but Song Jinhe still traveled to work normally and was not affected in the slightest.

There is a power grid in the planting area, and there is a special patrol security guard outside Tianyue's apartment, so she only needs to pay more attention on the road, and the rest does not need to worry too much.

Because the planting area has special power grid protection, some workers asked to take their families to live in the greenhouse at night to hide, Song Jinhe did not stingy, but only told not to damage the potato seedlings, and the others did not control it.

Because of this incident, she once again won a lot of favor, standing out from the busy leaders.

On this day, she was counting all kinds of documents in the brick house, but the heads of the districts suddenly appeared, and everyone was much sloppy compared to before.

Song Jinhe was not surprised to see these people, but just stretched out his hand and took out a few small benches from the space.

"Please be seated, why do you suddenly have time to visit the planting area?"

She was smiling, but the person opposite was not smiling at all.

Zhao Minjie, the director of the Security Bureau, was naturally the most painful one, he raised his eyes to look at the low brick house, and stretched out his hand to poke the head of the recruitment district on the side.

The other party shook off his hand, obviously not wanting to say anything.

Zhao Minjie frowned and kicked him from under the table, and then rubbed his hands a little embarrassed and looked at Song Jinhe.

"What, Captain Song, the iron fence in your planting area is quite good, can it be opened to more people, so that they can also live in and take refuge?"