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Although the two mountains are a little far apart, the person standing on the top of the mountain is full of an indescribable momentum, as long as anyone familiar with it can see it, it is Yang Luo. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

All the people who saw this scene were stunned, especially those armed policemen, who was that person, standing there alone, could actually make them feel the momentum of looking at the world.

A lieutenant with a dime on his shoulder held a telescope, the expression on Yang Luo's face was in full view, and he put away the telescope and said softly: "He may be a soldier like us." ”

Huang Pingyi came back to his senses and shouted, "He is Yang Luo." ”

Gao Ming's face suddenly became gloomy, and then a second, third, and fourth person appeared on the opposite hillside...... In a short time, the hillside was crowded with people, cattle and sheep neighed, mules and horses neighed, and the sound of the silence between heaven and earth drifted with the wind, but it seemed to be the most wonderful fairy music in the world.

Tears flowed down everyone's eyes, and it was impossible for them not to be excited, although they knew that Yang Luo had come over in advance, but seeing the entire village disappear without a trace, especially not seeing a single person, that kind of despair could not be expressed in words.

Huang Pingyi calmed down his excitement and waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and go over to answer." ”

Yang Luo looked at the top of the opposite slope and said with a smile: "Old Sun, old Wang, there are people from the county, let's go down too." ”

There is nothing left in the ditch except the torrent that is still roaring and rushing, and Dake Village has been erased from the map of Dahua County.

When they met at the ruins of Dake Village, it really felt like the two sides had a victorious meeting during the revolutionary period.

When they heard Yang Luo say that there were no casualties in Dake Village and Wangmu Village, some people began to cheer.

When they returned to the town and arranged for the victims, it was already three o'clock in the morning, the armed police had already evacuated, and everyone else was sitting in the courtyard smoking tiredly.

At this time, no one paid attention to Gao Ming, and at this time, this guy was hiding outside the town government and making a phone call.

"Tang Huizhen is indeed missing."

A deep and majestic voice came from the earpiece: "Why did you inform me?" ”

Gao Ming glanced around, lowered his voice and said: "Dahua has been rescuing and relieving disasters in the past two days, and there are many people, so I don't have a chance to inform you." ”

There was a moment of silence in the earpiece, "Have you gone to ask Li Zuoqun's relatives and friends?" ”

Gao Ming said: "I was afraid of startling the snake, so I didn't ask." However, I heard that something happened in the lounge of the mourning hall that day, and many policemen came, even Feng Baoguo and Qian Rong went. ”

"Oh? Do you know what's going on? ”

"I don't know, but I heard from a county bureau police officer that Li Zuoqun's relatives were dissatisfied with the results of the investigation into Li Zuoqun's death and were making trouble."

There was silence in the earpiece again, and after a while, he said, "Do you have any news from those Japanese guests?" ”

Gao Ming said: "No, not at all, it's like the world is steaming." ”

"yes, I see."

Gao Ming said: "You say, will Tang Huizhen be arrested?" ”

"This is unlikely, there were so many people at that time, if Tang Huizhen was arrested, it would be impossible to have no news at all."

Gao Ming hesitated and said, "Then I ......"

"You try to investigate Tang Huizhen's whereabouts as much as possible."

Huang Pingyi sat next to Yang Luo and said: "Because you are in danger in advance, the county reacted quickly, and the townships and towns evacuated the personnel in time, and only one person died in the forestry township. When the city informed them to make preparations for flood control, many roads, electricity, communications, and other infrastructure facilities were interrupted due to the suddenness of the incident, and the lack of preparation could not be issued, which can be described as a heavy loss. There were 2,486 landslides, causing 19. 60,000 people were affected and 1o people were trapped. 80,000 people, more than 13o people are missing, more than 21oo houses collapsed, 12,435 houses were lost, more than 135oo large livestock were washed away, more than 170,000 acres of farmland were flooded, more than 156o water conservancy facilities were washed away, and the preliminary statistics of the death toll were 179 people. ”

Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, looked at the deep night sky, and said with a somewhat illusory look in his eyes: "I didn't expect this disaster to be so severe, in fact, I shouldn't hesitate, I should report it directly to the city." ”

Huang Pingyi patted Yang Luo on the shoulder: "You don't have to feel guilty, even if you report to the city in advance, other counties won't pay attention to it, after all, it is already a distant memory since the last flash flood and mudslide, who will believe your words except me." So, if you don't report to the top, the result is the same. ”

Yang Luo smiled bitterly, shook his head and didn't speak, and he didn't know how long it was, Yang Luo shouted: "Okay, everyone is tired enough in the past two days, go and rest, there are still many disaster victims to be resettled tomorrow, you have to be busy." ”

Zhong Zhixin shouted: "Let's go back, everyone." ”

The crowd dispersed, Wang Yujia came to Yang Luo's side covered in mud, and then sat down, tilting his head and blinking at Yang Luo with big eyes.

Yang Luo patted her on the head: "Look at what you see, if you have something to say." ”

Wang Yujia said with a smile: "My father and my mother are going to invite you to dinner at home." ”

Yang Luo said strangely: "Please let me go to your house for dinner?" Want me to be your son-in-law? This can't be done, Zhuang Hao has to kill me. ”

Wang Yujiaqiao's face flushed, and she raised her small fist and slapped Yang Luo on the shoulder: "How can there be a secretary like you, who speaks to his subordinates without concealment, and has no majesty at all." ”

Huang Pingyi shook his head helplessly, stood up tiredly and said, "Let's talk, I should go back too, the resettlement of the victims and the aftermath of the work will take a few days to be busy." After speaking, he shouted Huang Xinxin a few times, but this kid didn't know where to run.

Just when Huang Pingyi got into the car, he saw Gao Ming walking in outside the gate, Huang Pingyi opened the car window and shouted: "Deputy County Magistrate Gao, let's go back together." ”

Gao Ming smiled and said, "Okay! ”

Yang Luo squinted slightly as Gao Ming got into Huang Pingyi's car, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yujia didn't pay attention to Yang Luo's expression, and then said, "Actually, it's what my grandfather meant. ”

Yang Luo retracted his gaze: "Your grandfather? ”

Wang Yujia said: "My hometown is from Wangmu Village, and my grandparents are still living in the village. ”

Yang Luo understood, and said with a smile: "Thank you for me, your family, I must be busy these days, I will leave for a while in a few days, and I will definitely go when I come back." ”

Wang Yujia stood up with a smile and said, "Okay, with your old man's words, I can go back to my life." ”

Yang Luo smiled and waved his hand: "Go back quickly, you look like a mud monkey, as if you have done a lot of work." ”

Wang Yujia pouted: "Secretary, I've been running down there for the past two days, look at how tired I am, I've lost a lot of weight." ”

Yang Luo looked at Wang Yujia, nodded and said, "Well, I have indeed lost weight, then you hurry back and go to your family Zhuang Hao to make you some delicious supplements." ”

Wang Yujia seemed to remember something and said: "Secretary, yesterday a man named Ge Rongxin came to look for you, saying that he came to the police station to report. ”

Yang Luo patted his head: "I forgot about this matter, he left?" ”

Wang Yujia said: "I didn't leave, he didn't come, so I followed Zhuang Hao to the township below to investigate the flood danger, and I didn't come back today." ”

Yang Luo nodded: "After he comes back, you ask Zhuang Hao to inform him to come to me." ”

"Good!" Wang Yujia agreed, "Then I'll go back first." ”

Yang Luo said: "Let's go! ”

After Wang Yujia left, there was only one Yang Luo left in the entire compound, the night was like a thick ink inkstone, so deep that it could not be dissolved, and the night sky was like a navy blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars, which made people deeply intoxicated.

Yang Luo lit a cigarette again, sat there and felt the quiet and peaceful night, the silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, the poignant cry of crickets came from afar, and the unique breath and the aroma of the night after the rain permeated the air, weaving a soft net. The eyes are exposed to vague and illusory colors, each of which hides its subtleties and keeps its secrets, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Yang Luo was smoking, and there was a slight sound of footsteps in his ears, he didn't retract his gaze from a distance, and asked softly, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Dong Yueting came to Yang Luo's side, sat down regardless of the muddy water on the ground, bent her knees, put her chin on her knees and whispered, "I can't sleep!" ”

Neither of them spoke, just sat quietly. Dong Yueting tilted her head, looking at Yang Luo's unique face in the moonlight, her eyes slowly became obsessed.

"Give me a cigarette, I want to smoke too."

Yang Luo glanced at Dong Yueting and said with a wry smile: "What kind of cigarette does a girl smoke." ”

Dong Yueting hugged Yang Luo's arm and leaned her head on his shoulder: "I just want to know, what does smoking smell like." ”

Yang Luo smiled: "Really? ”

Dong Yueting nodded: "Of course it's true." ”

Yang Luo said: "Okay, I'll give you one." After speaking, he took out the cigarette in his pocket, then lit it and handed it to Dong Yueting.

Dong Yueting took a sip, didn't inhale it into her lungs, and then spit it out and said, "It's nothing, why do you men like to smoke so much?" ”

Yang Luo said: "Smoke is a man's spiritual sustenance. ”

Dong Yueting pondered for a moment: "I don't understand! ”

Yang Luo said with a smile: "If you don't understand, don't think about it." ”

After a while, Yang Luo didn't hear Dong Yueting speak, and tilted his head strangely to see tears on Dong Yueting's face.

"What's wrong?"

Dong Yueting showed a smile on her face, "It's okay!" ”

Yang Luo hugged Dong Yueting into his arms, "Is there something on your mind?" ”

Dong Yueting shook her head: "No, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable when I see those victims." After speaking, he raised the cigarette in his hand and said, "What brand of cigarette do you like to smoke?" ”

Yang Luo thought for a while and said, "I don't know! ”

Dong Yueting watched the smoke drift away with the wind, and said softly: "Women are like smoke, there are thick and light, different, every man will smoke all kinds of cigarettes in his life, but many people are like you, I don't know which one I like." But no matter what kind of smoke it is, when the smoke turns into smoke and stays by your side for a moment, it will always be blown away by the wind. Speaking of this, Dong Yueting smiled bitterly, "I really don't know which woman is the brand you like, the cigarette you can't finish smoking in your life." ”

Yang Luo's heart trembled, and he didn't say anything, just remained silent.

Dong Yueting continued: "I was in Forestry Township yesterday, a family's house collapsed, the male owner was crushed to death, and the female owner hugged the male owner and cried very sadly. At that time, I kept thinking that in fact, that woman was luckier than me, although she lost the man she loved in this disaster, she got it after all. In the days to come, those lost memories will always be in her heart, a drop of honey that can never be dried. ”