Chapter 1169: Out-of-Control Telegraph Pole

Fulai Province is located in the southeastern coastal area, with a vast territory, surrounded by mountains and seas, and 90% of the land is mountainous w..lā

The climate here is humid, the rainfall is abundant, and its forest coverage rate has reached more than 70%, ranking first in the country.

It is precisely because of this climate that the province is densely covered with water systems and numerous rivers.

The Baisha River is one of the five major rivers in Fulai Province. It runs through the entire province from north to south, and finally flows into the sea.

Just on the bank of the Baisha River flowing through Wuqing Mountain, there stands a cliff stretching for dozens of kilometers.

At this moment, on one of the cliffs with a height of more than 70 meters, two engineering vehicles are working in an orderly manner.

The task of these two engineering vehicles is to erect utility poles from the cliff. Among them, one is responsible for drilling pole pits, and the other is responsible for inserting electric poles into pole pits!

Because the cliffs are full of hard rocks, ordinary pit digging methods can't get in at all. The engineering vehicles responsible for digging pole pits are all modified gravel trucks.

There is a huge impact drill-like machine at the front end of the car. After starting, it will generate a huge impact force and break the rocks in the pole pit!

At this moment, the huge drill bit was hitting the rock, making a deafening sound, and the entire cliff trembled slightly.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!!!"

At this time, a motorcycle suddenly drove over from the bottom of the cliff, and before it stopped, the two middle-aged men on the motorcycle hurriedly shouted orders to stop the construction.

buzz buzz...

The driver of the engineering vehicle saw the motorcycle, and then stopped the machine, and the cliff finally returned to calm, and there was no more noise.

"What's wrong?" The driver stuck his head out of the window, he didn't recognize these two people.

"Is it plausible? Is it plausible!?" A middle-aged man sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle jumped off, and immediately scolded the driver shamelessly, "Which unit are you from? Whose approval do you have? Now, do you know where this is? How can we dig a hole from here?"

Hearing the accusations, the driver next to him who was responsible for piling the utility poles also got out of the car, and said with dissatisfaction, "We are appointed by the municipal company. What's the matter? Who are you?"

"Municipal company? Impossible! Are they crazy?" The middle-aged man on the motorcycle shouted, "Tell you, we belong to the county museum, and I am the president of the county cultural relics protection association! Look at you... What did you do?"

"Huh?" The two drivers were stunned. "We... are just erecting a telegraph pole. What's the matter with you?"

"Hey!" The person who claimed to be the president pointed at the bottom of the cliff and shouted, "Do you know that the seven-star hanging coffin is below? Huh? Do you know? Are you crazy?"

"Yes!" The motorcycle driver echoed, "The hanging coffin is a provincial key protected cultural relic. If you dig holes here, it will destroy the stability of the hanging coffin!"

"That's right!" the president shouted, "The hanging coffin has a history of at least 600 years. If you destroy it today, I wonder if you can afford it?"

"Ah?" The two drivers looked at each other, and one of them said innocently, "As for the hanging coffin... it's tens of meters away! It should be fine, right?"

"Hey? Still not convinced, are you?" The president glared and yelled, "The entire cliff is composed of structural diamond rock, do you know what is structural? It's your side that vibrates, and the force in the distance is even greater! Don't look at it from a distance, but if you do this, I can already sue you for destroying cultural relics, understand?"

"This..." The two drivers looked at each other again, and one said, "Okay, okay, I'll call and ask our leader! Is this all right?"

"Your leader is also a bastard!" The president was so angry that he even cursed, "How could he not know about such an important cultural relic? How could he do such stupid things? Fortunately, we came in time..."

"Hello!" Who knows,

Hearing this, the little driver who was in charge of plugging in the pole quit. He pointed at the president's nose and said back, "Why do you speak so badly? We don't know whether there is a hanging coffin or not. It’s all about obeying orders, who are you talking about with us?”

"Hey?" The president was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he pointed at the driver's nose and shouted, "You still dare to be stubborn, don't you? Now it's clear that you are destroying cultural relics, is it reasonable?"

"We are digging a hole above, and you said I destroyed the cultural relics below?" The little driver was full of blood and refused to accept it, "Then if I dig a hole in the cemetery, will you still sue me for digging your family's grave? President !? Pooh! In my eyes, you are a fart!"

"You! You... bastard!" The president had never been insulted like this before, and he was so angry that he rushed over and pushed and shoved with the little driver.

"Eh? Don't, don't..."

At this time, the motorcycle driver and another driver rushed forward and pulled them, trying to separate the two.

Unexpectedly, these two people are in a fit of anger, and they are more ruthless in their efforts! In the end, after pushing back and forth, for some reason, the other driver was pushed away!

Even more coincidentally, the driver who was pushed away was unbiased and just hit the switch of the construction vehicle plugged into the utility pole.

At that time, a utility pole had already been erected by a construction vehicle. After the switch was turned on, the huge and heavy utility pole hit the ground with a bang, and it was instantly freed from its restraints...

"oops!!!"

Seeing that the huge and heavy electric pole was about to fall down, everyone exclaimed and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, and they all hid on the far side of the cliff.

Look at the telegraph pole again, it fell sideways heavily in the air, and hit the ground with a bang, making a huge muffled noise!

The telegraph pole is cylindrical, and after landing, it quickly rolled down the low-lying cliff...

"Ah! Ah!!?" ​​Seeing that the electric pole was about to roll off the cliff, the president's eyeballs were about to bleed, and he screamed tremblingly, "No! Don't..."

However, where will the telephone pole listen to him? Almost without the blink of an eye, he fell directly to the bottom of the cliff...

"Ah...look...look at what you've done...there are hanging coffins below..." The president paralyzed for a moment, then struggled to get up, and hurriedly ran to the edge of the cliff, towards the cliff. look down...

...

after one day.

Ah Choo!

Ah Choo! ! !

Zhao Yu, who was writing reports in the criminal office of the capital, sneezed hard several times.

Whoops...

He thought to himself, who is missing me again?

It's summer now, don't you catch a cold?

It has been more than ten days since Zhao Yu stayed in the capital since the engagement ceremony was completed. He and Miao Ying did not have time to prepare for the massacre of Huayun Mountain.

After all, the gold case is no small matter. Although the Secret Service is fully responsible, as the criminal department, it is necessary to do some aftermath work.

Therefore, these days, Zhao Yu is like an office worker, spending every day in the criminal office. In addition to reporting work, he also has to add a lot of information and deal with the personnel relations of some team members.

Miao Ying is also similar to him. Apart from the Baozang case, Gao Lanqi's Cheng Lingfei case also has many follow-up cases, which need to be coordinated with other departments of the Criminal Department.

Therefore, not to mention the case of exterminating the family in Huayun Mountain, even the honeymoon they imagined in Fulai Province never took shape.

During the period, Zhao Yu mentioned the case investigation to Director Jiao, but Director Jiao refused to approve, telling him to settle all the previous cases first.

Ah Choo!

Ah Choo! !

Unexpectedly, the sneezing would be endless.

Zhao Yu had no choice but to temporarily suspend his work, picked up a tissue to wipe his nose...

As a result, at this moment, the liaison officer Chen Zhuo suddenly appeared.

"Group leader Zhao, group leader Zhao!" Chen Zhuo said to Zhao Yu with a complicated expression while holding a stack of materials, "I have a good news and a bad news! Which one do you listen to first?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yu wiped his nose and said, "Listen, let's talk!"

"The good news is that you can go to Fulai Province!" Chen Zhuo nodded.

"Oh? Approved?" Zhao Yu let out a long breath and said excitedly, "Finally, I don't have to stay in the office anymore! Haha..."

"But the bad news is," Chen Zhuo said again, "you didn't go to Huayun Mountain, but—Wuqing Mountain!"

"Ah?" Zhao Yu was dumbfounded, "What do you mean?") Book friends, pay attention!