Chapter 2814 The fog

Lao Du fully demonstrated the superb driving skills he had learned as a policeman all his life. He had passed five corners in a row without slowing down, leaving all the deadly speeding party behind him. The sixth corner was ahead. The driver driving the red Piaggio had seen the business car approaching from the rearview mirror, and began to accelerate significantly, and instantly opened the distance between him and the business car.

Old Du felt something was wrong. He had intuition that the other party would definitely not be able to successfully turn the bend in front at such speed. He accelerated and rushed forward, trying to stop the motorcycle before it rushed down the cliff, forcing the other party to brake, but the other party obviously misunderstood his meaning. The red Piaggio motorcycle rushed into the thick night like a ball of flame. When the motorcycle found that it was almost zero degrees in front of him, he hurriedly braked, but it was already too late at this time. The tires rubbed on the ground and made a harsh sound. A burnt smell spread along the mountain wind. The motorcycle flew out of the motorcycle screaming and fell into the dark cliff. After a while, he heard the dull explosion.

Seeing this, Lao Du stepped on the brakes with all his might, and the tires added two dark marks to the ground. His expression became extremely heavy. Everything in front of him was not what he wanted. Things have developed to the point where they have completely lost control.

The four motorcycle riders behind also slowed down, and they had clearly seen the whole process ahead.

Zhao Desan pushed open the door and jumped down. Several drivers looked at the black guy in his hand. Who would dare to continue moving forward? He hurriedly turned the front of the car and fled to the future.

After a while, Old Du got out of the car, looking a little nervous. He asked Zhao Desan for the pistol and put it in the holster.

Zhao Desan came to the cliff and looked down. There was a fire burning in his sight, which should be the firelight ignited by the explosion after the motorcycle fell.

If you fall from such a high place, you may have fallen into meat paste. Zhao Desan thought about this, looked back at Lao Du and asked in a low voice: Lao Du, what should I do?

Old Du was in a very bad mood now. He glanced at Zhao Desan, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit a cigarette, then took a sip, and said: District Mayor Zhao, you are here now, I will go back and call someone.Lao Du knew that the development of things exceeded his expectations. If the driver died, it would have been a very small thing, but it would have been a big deal.

Zhao Desan also saw the worry in Old Du, nodded, and said: Be careful when driving!

Old Du nodded at Zhao Desan, depressedness was written on his face. What happened tonight was definitely not a trivial matter. He had already had a premonition of his miserable future and whispered to Zhao Desan: District Mayor Zhao, don’t worry, I will take on all this matter and it will not affect you.

When Zhao Desan heard Lao Du say this, his nervous heart was a little relieved. At this time, the old policeman could still say such words, which was enough to prove that he was a responsible and good policeman. So Zhao Desan smiled and said: Lao Du, don’t worry, I am not a person who is afraid of it. I will not evade responsibility for the matter tonight.

The two men looked at each other and saw the gratitude and trust in each other's eyes. Lao Du handed a pack of cigarettes to Zhao Desan and said: District Mayor Zhao, wait a moment, I'll be back soon.

Looking at Lao Du driving the park, Zhao Desan couldn't help but sigh, feeling that he was really unlucky today. He was arranged by the old guy Zhang Zengxian to do family planning work and was entertainment by those old women. Now this happened suddenly. Although he didn't know what impact this matter would have, one thing could be concluded that this matter would never be easily perfunctory. Maybe it could be passed into Zhang Zengxian's ears and was used by Mayor Zhang to make a big fuss.

Thinking of this, Zhao Desan took out a cigarette from the cigarette box with a frown. Then he realized that Lao Du did not leave a fire for him when he left. He shook his head helplessly. The night had become thicker and thicker, and a faint mist appeared around him. Zhao Desan jumped bored twice while he seemed to hear the sound of shouting for help in his ears.

Zhao Desan thought it was his own illusion, but after listening carefully, he realized that there was a sharp and thin cry for help from under the cliff.

Help... Save me... The sound was broken by the wind. If Zhao Desan hadn't had good ears, the sound would have been ignored.

Zhao Desan hurriedly walked to the cliff, squatted down, eliminated distracting thoughts in his mind, and tried to distinguish the sound in the wind. The faint call for help continued: Help... This time, Zhao Desan could finally conclude that there was someone under the cliff, and the person calling for help must be the driver who rushed off the cliff because of a car that lost control. He didn't expect that the driver's life was so great.

Lao Du just left and shouldn't come back soon. Unfortunately, fog has begun to spread in the mountains, and it is getting thicker and thicker. If he does not go to save people in time, once the fog is rich, it will become more difficult to find the target. What made Zhao Desan most worried is that if he falls down from such a high cliff, the motorcycle rider is very likely to be seriously injured. If he does not receive timely treatment, he may not be able to find him.

Zhao Desan sighed helplessly and said to himself: I'll give it a try!He took a deep breath, grabbed the edge of the cliff, and used his arms to slowly descend along the steep cliff. As the distance approached, the sound began to become clearer and clearer, and the fog became thicker and thicker. This greatly affected Zhao Desan's vision. He looked carefully and shouted loudly: Where are you?I'm here to save you!

When I heard someone really came to save me, the voice suddenly became excited: I was stuck under you by a stone.

Nonsense, I know you are under me!Zhao Desan distinguished the location of the sound in the fog. From the sound, he could actually hear that the person who was speaking was a girl. It was unimaginable that the one who was galloping across such a steep mountain road just now turned out to be a girl.

Zhao Desan's clothes were hanged in many places by the thorns and branches on the cliff, which made him very depressed. He thought that this account would have to be counted on this girl no matter how hard he was.

I'm here!Come and save me!The girl's voice in the fog reached Zhao Desan's ears weakly.

Zhao Desan responded impatiently: I got it, it’s foggy, how could I be so fast!As he said, he climbed in the direction of the sound. There seemed to be a light flashing below. Zhao Desan searched carefully along the light, and finally the unlucky girl appeared under a pine tree growing on the cliff.

The girl was wearing a helmet on her head and holding a flashlight in her hand. Fortunately, this flashlight sent out a signal, so Zhao Desan was able to find her in a short time.

The fog was very heavy. Although the two were close at hand, they couldn't see each other clearly. The girl drove a motorcycle down the cliff from the mountain road. The motorcycle fell down, but the person was lucky enough to fall on the pine tree, then fell off the broken branches and continued to fall. Her body was stuck in the crack of the stone on the cliff, and she was lucky enough to save her life. Unfortunately, the left leg stuck in the crack of the stone was bursting with heart-wrenching pain, which made her feel that she might have a broken leg.

Zhao Desan saw the girl, clasped one hand into the gap in the cliff, patted the girl's helmet with the other hand, and said: End the pain, I'll get you out!

The girl nodded clumsyly. In fact, anyone wearing such a big helmet seemed a little clumsy. Zhao Desan stretched out his right arm and passed through the girl's armpit. The chest was inevitably accompanied by her amazing elastic double peak allowance. The girl glared at Zhao Desan fiercely through the mask of the helmet, but immediately realized that no one would risk his life to climb down the cliff just to take advantage of him?

It must have been done on purpose.

To be fair, Zhao Desan did not have the idea of ​​taking advantage at this time. He put his right arm around the girl and pushed her forward with a little force. The girl let out a shocking scream: Oh, it hurts so much, you idiot, do you want to kill me!

Zhao Desan was scolded by her and replied unhappily: Shut up, and then scream in a rude way, I will throw you here, too lazy to pay attention to you!

The girl's legs were stuck in the cracks of the rocks, and tears came out of pain: I really hurt, it was too tight inside, I couldn't get out...

Grandma's!

What are you talking about?

It wasn't that thing. When Zhao Desan heard the girl's words, he instinctively started to think about it. He muttered to himself in his heart, then took the flashlight from the girl's hand and shone it up and down at the crack of the rock that stuck her. After seeing the situation clearly, his hand penetrated through the crack of the rock and gently touched it from the root of the girl's left leg.

Zhao Desan's actions made the girl misunderstand and she immediately protested angrily: What are you doing?Take away your dirty hands!Ah... As Zhao Desan's hands increased a little, the girl screamed again in pain.

Zhao Desan whispered: My left thigh is broken, it’s really troublesome!As he spoke, he used his hand to estimate the thickness of the rock that stuck the girl's thigh and whispered: You hug my neck, I must break this rock to help you solve your problems.

The girl looked at Zhao Desan's vague face in the mist. She was almost desperate. On this cliff that was not up to the world and was not touching the ground, there was no tool around her to make her hand. It was not easy to crack the hard rock.

Zhao Desan whispered: Hug me tightly!

The girl hesitated for a moment, and still stretched out her arms and hugged Zhao Desan firmly. Now she was like a drowning person, and Zhao Desan was the unlucky life-saving straw. The girl thought in her heart that God was fair to her, at least she did not let her die alone.