Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 596 Narrow Escape

  Water Conservancy Director stood beside him and said timidly, "Mayor Liu, it's time to open the floodgates."

   Liu Xiang said with a dark face: "If you can't find Secretary-General Lu, you can't open the gate."

The Director of Water Conservancy also knew that this matter was no small matter, but compared to Lu Jianhong's life or death, the hundreds of thousands of people upstream were more important, but he did not dare to say this, but said, "Mayor Liu, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. I can wait another twenty minutes."

twenty minutes! Liu Xiang clenched his fists tightly. In fact, he also knew that after being washed away by the water, trying to find someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack, let alone surviving.

   At this moment, Liu Xiang burst into tears.

  Gao Lan faintly woke up in the arms of the female colleague who came with her, tears filled her eyes, and said helplessly: "Mayor Liu, hurry up, let someone find Jianhong."

   Liu Xiang turned his head with difficulty and said, "Director Gao, he has already sent someone there."

  Gao Lan lowered her head, tears fell silently, but at this moment, she was already in despair!

The news of the flood discharge had not yet reached Yu Bin, secretary of the municipal party committee, which proved that Lu Jianhong hadn't disappeared yet. He dared not hide it from the report. Both Zhou Qifeng and Gao Fuhai didn't speak for a long time, Zhao Xuepeng's lips were trembling, he couldn't believe that that living young man just disappeared from the world. What made him even more distressed was that there was a high possibility that even the corpse would not be found!

Yu Bin had nothing to do with Lu Jianhong, so there was no relationship, but after all, it happened on his one-acre-divided land, but the fact before him was whether to release the flood, even though he knew that at this time, he was trying hard to find it. Almost impossible.

  Twenty minutes passed quickly, and the search team had returned. The disappointment on his face told Liu Xiang that Lu Jianhong was not found.

  At this time, Yu Bin called and said in a calm voice: "Mayor Liu, I have asked the provincial party committee to release the flood!"

   Liu Xiang's heart sank to the bottom. He knew that everything was a foregone conclusion. He could not ignore the safety of hundreds of thousands of people and go his own way. He slowly said to the director of water conservancy: "Flood release!"

   "No!" Gao Lan screamed. She knew that this order would mean that Lu Jianhong would completely disappear from this world.

   "I'm sorry, Director Gao." Liu Xiang turned his face away, tears streaming down his face.

  The flood roared down. Although nothing could be seen at night, it was conceivable that there must be a vast ocean where the water flowed.

Gao Lan no longer had the strength to stand up. Hearing the roar of the water in her ears, she was crying to death. At this moment, she had no scruples. What ethics and morals, go to hell. She just wanted to see Lu Jianhong again. At a glance, even his corpse. At this moment, Gao Lan felt the pain that life would be worse than death, and the bits and pieces of being with Lu Jianhong clearly appeared in front of her eyes. At this moment, those past happiness were like a sharp knife cutting her one by one. Her heart was twisted to pieces.

The sky gradually brightened, and there was a vast ocean in front of my eyes. The water level in the upper reaches had dropped. Gao Lan did not forget her duty, temporarily put the pain aside, and carefully recorded every moving scene at the rescue site. moment. Mechanically and repeatedly pressing the shutter, her heart was ashamed, and suddenly she had the feeling of seeing through life and death, and she felt that everything was meaningless.

In the morning, the rain actually gradually subsided. Due to the flood discharge, the upstream pressure dropped sharply. As long as there is no more heavy rain, it can be relieved for a while. Liu Xiang sent a small team, hoping for a miracle to find Lu Jianhong. Even if it's a corpse.

At this time, the atmosphere in the office of the secretary of the provincial party committee was very sad. Zhao Xuepeng seemed to have aged a lot overnight. He had already regarded Lu Jianhong as his own and had high hopes, but he never expected that a flood would wash away all his hopes. Cleaned up.

  Long Xiangtian closed his eyes slightly, and said after a long while: "Xue Peng, please let me express my condolences. Xiao Lu is a good cadre of our party, and the provincial committee gave him political treatment."

  Obviously, Long Xiangtian didn't think that Lu Jianhong had a chance of surviving. Zhao Xuepeng smiled bitterly.

   "Do you want to notify his family?" Zhao Xuepeng spoke with difficulty.

  Long Xiangtian was silent for a while, and said: "Wait a while, it's best to find him...his people."

   Of course Lu Jianhong wouldn't just die like this. At this moment, he was staring at the rolling flood in a daze. Thinking of the scene last night, he felt as if he had passed away. At that time, a group of ten of them had just walked around a short path halfway up the mountain. Because they were walking in the mud, his boots were filled with mud, so they dragged behind. After a while, when he was taking off his boots to pour mud, a sudden mudslide swept him away instantly. Fortunately, he didn't panic, but held his breath, opened his hands and scratched, unexpectedly, he caught a section of tree trunk protruding from the tree, and fortunately, the mudslide was not strong, otherwise he would be completely dead. Can't hold on to that tree trunk.

The night was very dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. Lu Jianhong didn't dare to reach out, and the flashlight had been washed away in the mud. He could only hear the sound of water rushing under his feet. He climbed up the slippery tree trunk, bound his feet tightly, and lay on the ground all night. Fortunately, there was no strong wind, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to survive these few hours.

At dawn, Lu Jianhong couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. There was slowly flowing mud nearly ten meters high under his feet. It was unknown how deep it was. If it was deeper than one person, he would definitely die if he fell in. Although Lu Jianhong could swim , but he can't swim in the mud yet.

He raised his head with difficulty. This was a small mountain. Thanks to the pine trees protruding from the mountainside, he saved his life, but it was very steep here, and Lu Jianhong was not sure that he could climb up the slippery branches. If you are not careful, you will fall into the pile of mud.

  His hands were already sore from hugging tightly all night, but all he can do now is hug the tree trunk tightly and wait for rescue.

   It's a pity that the rain gradually stopped, so that he wouldn't be unable to hold on to the tree trunk, but it won't work if it goes on like this for a long time. Not to mention Lu Jianhong's lack of physical strength, God is also a fatal factor. When Lu Jianhong came, he had listened to the weather forecast. The rain stopped only temporarily. Who knew if it would be raining cats and dogs in a minute?

Turning the neck slowly, looking at it at a glance, the vast expanse of whiteness should be the result of the flood discharge. Liu Xiang, your uncle, you are really cruel. Just like this, the flood was released. Don’t you know that I haven’t gone back yet? ? Lu Jianhong cursed viciously in his heart. In fact, he also knew that if he had to choose between one person and many people, he would choose the latter. He was just distracting himself by cursing like this!