Wind Rises in Dragon City

Latest URL: On the live TV screen, Uncle Jiu’s son lowered his head slightly and told the story in a calm voice: “One night, a heavy rain suddenly fell in a coal mining area. , After playing cards, I went to bed early. Before going to bed... the son was still asking his father, if the work of this mine was over, could he set aside part of the money to buy a transport truck, so that the elderly father There is no need to run around here and there to work, and you can raise a car to do some transportation business, so you can make a living... His father told him perfunctorily that the border seal order was issued in the first district, road trade was blocked, and car ownership may not make money. He can still do it, let’s wait a few years to talk about it…”

The female reporter and Su Tianyu listened quietly, Uncle Jiu's son lowered his head even lower: "Father and son fell asleep while chatting. In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door suddenly, saying that it was raining outside and someone needed someone Going down to the mine for a safety check. My father called the workers, and the big guys put on their clothes without thinking about it, picked up the equipment and went out of the mine... On that day, this group of people hadn't fully joined the job yet, and they could completely refuse the mine's request. But... everyone went down anyway. The migrant workers are always humble. They dare not offend the people in the project department, and they are very concerned about this job with a high salary. Three people. It was a mine hidden 370 meters underground. It was dark, deep, hehe, a bit like a mouse hole. When the inspection was coming to an end, the technicians of the No. 3 mine found a water leak on the ceiling. Before the people in the department could react, the mine cave collapsed... The endless water and the big rocks invisible to the naked eye swallowed everything in a blink of an eye."

At this moment, I don't know how many people are watching the live broadcast, and I don't know how many people are praying for these one hundred and thirteen people.

Uncle Jiu’s son’s voice was trembling: “The flood collapsed the building structure of the mine. Everyone was running for their lives in a panic, calling for help, and dying. The son was also very scared, but he was more worried about his father who was in poor health. He pulled down the explosion-proof gate in the section of the mine in an attempt to block the rushing water... He ran to survive. He saw at least five workers report to the surface command unit at different communication stations, but got But there was silence, hopeless silence! The gates could not stop the flood, and the huge pressure forced the solid concrete ceiling to collapse one by one. The moment the son saw his father, he was washed up by the flood. In order to save him, his father, We were about to contact the surface again to call for help, but the professional anti-seismic and anti-collapse signal station suddenly lost the link, and the signal light went out! No one instructed us how to escape, no one thought about opening the ventilation patio, and fighting for the little bit of life for everyone Time. They chose to close the door, and they crushed the lives of 113 miners to death in the mouse hole 370 meters underground!"

Uncle Jiu's son said this, his eyes were red, and he stood up emotionally: "The last scene my son saw his father was, he shouted in despair, go to the high point, go to the high point to find the explosion box, follow the water flow Go... The son watched him sink into the murky water little by little, and disappear little by little. Everyone died, died in that dark and deep mouse hole, and began to rot and stink! The only survivor, I will always remember the bright flashing signal light, but suddenly went out. He floated on the waterproof and moisture-proof explosive box, and kept telling himself that he had to live because he had a seriously ill mother and a younger sister who was in school. This family He couldn’t do without him, and he didn’t want to die either! He clinging to the explosion tank, walked down the river, floated for an unknown amount of time, and finally saw the water level drop. He tried to stretch out his feet to detect the depth of the water layer, and he found that He can walk by himself! He walked for four full days, drank the water from the underground river when he was thirsty, and ate his skin and rotten flesh festered by dampness and scratches when he was hungry. At that moment, he was no longer a human being, he just wanted to Alive! Luckily, the gods looked after this poor mouse. The flood washed away the cave, and he finally came out and saw the sun! Beside that beautiful natural lake."

Everyone didn't know what happened in the mine that day. After listening to Uncle Jiu's son's speech, they were all shocked and mourned for those who died tragically.

Kind people have emotional resonance at this moment, and those people living at the bottom also have an indescribable sadness, helplessness, and confusion.

Uncle Jiu’s son was in tears: “He came out and wanted to go home very urgently and see his relatives, but what was waiting was his mother who committed suicide by taking poison because of guilt, and Baolong Mining refused to pay compensation. So... He was really desperate, and he took back the bomb hidden next to the natural lake. At that moment, he completely figured out that the reason why he survived by chance was that one hundred and twelve Blessings to the ghosts of the miners who died! Those people died so badly that they couldn’t make a sound underground, so I have to speak for them!”

"I have to tell the world that the so-called fairness is bullshit! You will always get two results when you kneel down to the supervisory chairman to complain about your grievances, and you will always get two results!" Uncle Jiu's son looked crazy, Reaching out from under the table, Yang Decheng, who was tied up, and another manager of the mining company were pulled out, his eyes were red and he asked, "Why are you so indifferent to more than a hundred lives?! Why are you all so rich?" I’m still short of workers’ compensation? Ah?! I’ve been a good citizen for you for more than 20 years, and I’ve finally come to a conclusion today. "

Yang Decheng and the executive lay on the ground, shivering.

"I am a surviving miner, and my job number is 0597! Today, I will bypass all judicial departments and pronounce a sentence on you on behalf of all the workers who died in the mine!" Uncle Jiu's son took out a new remote control and looked at the ground. The two of them said very formally: "I want you to be sentenced to death during the live broadcast!!"

"Woohoo!" Yang Decheng struggled violently.

"Boom, boom!"

With an explosion, Yang Decheng and the executive turned into corpses in an instant.

"My story is over." Uncle Jiu's son spread his palms and looked at Su Tianyu, his eyes softened a lot.

Su Tianyu knew that he wanted to tell himself to take care of his sister.

The female reporter didn't panic because of Yang Decheng's death~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She stared blankly at Uncle Jiu's son, tears streaming down her face.

This sad story touched her, shook her and the whole human society!

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Mayor's residence.

After reading the report, Ouyang Zhen stood up and walked to the door of the study, waving at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan pushed the door and came out, and asked in a low voice, "Minister, what's wrong?"

"It's time to finish." Ouyang Zhen's eye circles were red, but he still insisted on saying, "The most ideal result is... to stop here, do you know what I mean?"

Li Yuan was stunned.

"This is the most ideal result." Ouyang Zhen patted Li Yuan's arm: "Don't let anyone fall into the opponent's hands, call Jin Maohui."

Indoors, Uncle Jiu's daughter, who is studying very well, turned her head to look at Ouyang Zhen outside, took off her study earphones, her expression was serious, but her eyes gradually became gloomy...