Chapter 632

"Aze!"

In the sight, Qin Ze rushed to the river, jumped, and then disappeared into the fast flowing river.

Wang Zijin's shouts were almost in sync with his splash. She didn't expect Qin Ze to be so impulsive. Saving people is not what he should do. The water is so powerful that it is not comparable to the pool at all.

She walked forward a few steps, stepped into the river, and shouted several times until her throat was hoarse.

"Ouch, that boy jumped down."

"How can you save people like this? It's over."

People nearby talked and pointed at the river, and their faces were also very anxious.

One Minute,

Two minutes,

Three minutes,

This is the most painful moment in Prince Jin's heart.

Five minutes later, there was no movement on the overturned river.

"Aze!"

"Aze!"

Great fear exploded in my heart. I've never been so afraid and helpless in my life. Prince Jin asked for help from the people behind him, but people looked at each other and said that it couldn't be saved, and there were no tools and equipment, so don't take your life in. She was persuaded to say that someone had called the rescue team.

It was too late. The rescue team came, and everyone didn't know where to rush.

The sky was gloomy, with light rain, and a chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

Wang Zijin suddenly rushed towards the river. The water overflowed over her knees and waist, but at this time she was held by someone.

"Don't go, don't go, you can't save people." Hold her middle-aged uncle and speak in non-standard Mandarin.

I can't swim, but I must save him.

This is the only thought in Prince Jin's heart. People are like this. At the moment when they see that their most cherished things are lost forever, even if they know that they will catch up with themselves, they will rush over without hesitation.

She was forcibly dragged back by her uncle and a young man, and fell on the bank. Prince Jin looked back at the river and remembered a sentence he had read in a book a long time ago, which was in the Autobiography of a female scholar in modern times to commemorate her first love: in the 38th year of the Republic of China, strong winds and heavy rain flooded most of Yiyang. In this flood, I lost my love.

In an instant, the whole world faded.

"Hey, there's someone there." Someone shouted.

Prince Jin's whole person was shocked. He suddenly turned his head and looked up.

More than a dozen meters away, a man popped out of the river, floated and sank for a moment, and swam to the shore with a snort. After climbing on the shore, he came here.

There was a cry of joy in the sparse crowd, and the only regret was that he was alone.

The prince Jin was stunned in place and looked at him coming. The fool stood in front of him, stroked his bangs, sighed and said, "no one was saved."

He looked miserable, wet, yellow water dripping down his body, his hair and face covered with sand, and a stream of blood came out of his left ear. Multiple scars on the arm.

Qin Ze was a little frustrated that he didn't save anyone.

The undercurrent at the bottom of the river is turbulent, mixed with mud and gravel, and you can't open your eyes at all. People are involved in the undercurrent, and they disappear all of a sudden. How can you find them.

He still overestimates himself.

"Was I handsome just now?" Qin Ze enjoyed himself in bitterness.

"Pa."

Wang Zijin raised a slap in response to him, holding back tears for a long time.

"I was wrong." Qin Ze opened his hand and wanted to hug her. Considering his embarrassed appearance, he stopped again.

Wang Zijin took the initiative to rush into his arms, crying, wailing.

"What's the matter with you? Who let you act as a hero and save people? Thank you at most. If you miss it, can you grow up?"

"Crazy, you, who wants you to save, who wants you to save."

"If something happens to you, how can I live? If I want to live, the baby will kill me."

She cried and scolded.

Qin Ze kept saying that I was wrong, I was wrong, and I couldn't explain that I had measured it in my heart. As far as his physical ability is concerned, he can swim three times in the vortex, and it's no problem to hold his breath for ten minutes.

If you say so, you may get slapped again.

"I'm still angry. Give me another mouth." Wang Zijin cried.

"Fight, kill me." Qin Ze coaxed him.

"Pa."

A loud big mouth pulled over.

Qin Ze: "...."

You really fight.

"Pa."

Sister Zijin backhanded another slap.

It's not over yet. She slapped again, as if to vent all her emotions.

Prince Jin gasped for two breaths, and the breath blocked in his heart finally disappeared.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the rescue team came, dragging the kayak and wearing a life jacket.

"Two were washed away by the water, didn't they? Did they float up?" The leader asked.

"One, just one." The man on the side explained, "this one just jumped down to save people, he came up, and the other didn't come up."

It should be cold.

"I didn't touch anyone, maybe I washed away with it." Qin Ze said.

The leader nodded, said some thanks and criticisms as usual, and told him not to be impulsive when encountering this kind of thing again. Then he took people down the river in a kayak and tried to catch them up.

Prince Jin wiped the sand off Qin Ze's face with a paper towel, thinking about returning the same way, and took him to the hotel where he stayed to take a bath and change clothes. At this time, he received a phone call from the team.

"Mr. Wang, the car was blocked on the road. What should I do if I want to rob supplies?"

The person who called was the Minister of entertainment and logistics of Tianfang. This time, Qin Zela came to be a strong man and followed the team all the way. The truck driver was hired.

Prince Jin asked the location, hung up the phone, frowned and said, "the car was stopped on the road and looted supplies."

Qin Ze frowned: "find the municipal government to deal with."

Wang Zijin: "I called and didn't wait until someone came to deal with it."

Considering the busy work everywhere and the lack of staff, we can understand.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin returned along the road when they came. After walking for more than ten minutes, they saw dozens of citizens in the disaster area stop three trucks and block them in the front of the car.

The Minister of logistics yelled loudly, and the public sentiment was also enthusiastic.

"What's going on?" Qin Ze and Prince Jin squeezed in.

The logistics minister breathed a sigh of relief, and finally insisted until the boss came, so he told the situation.

The whole urban area, suburban areas, large-scale power outages, many people's mobile phones have no power, do not know where to get supplies, all rely on the surplus food at home.

Some people panicked because of the flood and wanted to hoard more food, so they started the idea of transport vehicles.

Qin Ze climbed onto the truck, stood in front of the truck, took a deep breath, and shouted, "listen to me."

Everyone comes by reputation.

Qin Ze said, "you all know me. I'm Qin Ze."

The effect is fairly good, and the noisy crowd is quiet.

Qin Ze continued, "there will be bread and mineral water, but it's not here. Go to the distribution center to get supplies..."

Some people still don't give him face, such as an aunt choking back: "give us the same here, don't leave without giving it."

The tone is very cheeky.

There was a roar everywhere.

Qin Ze tried to keep his voice down and said loudly, "listen to me, if you are blocked here, you can't have supplies. I can guarantee that you won't give a bottle of water or a loaf of bread. And you should be prepared to hinder the disaster relief and be detained. Don't think that the law is not responsible for the public. Now it's an extraordinary time. Blocking the road like this will only increase the burden on the government."

He saw the disdain on everyone's face, Sink channel: "We are not a government department, donating goods and materials is kindness, not obligation. What you have done is exposed on the Internet. What will other people think and what will other people think of donating goods and materials. If you don't say far away, it will be said that you blocked the road and hindered the traffic. Just a few kilometers in front of you, there is a river. Not long ago, someone fell into the water, and people said no, it's gone. Look at me now, I dived to save people Unfortunately, it didn't come back. If there is such an accident, but the road is blocked by you, what should we do? Tell me what to do. "

No one in the crowd answered.

Prince Jin stood by the car, looked up and looked at the man's cadence.

Qin Ze continued: "It's OK to ask for supplies. You can follow behind the transport vehicle and take you across the river and to the distribution center to get food, but it's absolutely not possible here. The outside world is paying attention to the once-in-a-century flood in CESHUI City, but there are not many people who can really help you. You need to know how to save yourself, not make trouble. Shouldn't it be what you want to see to tide over the difficulties earlier. Everyone should cooperate with the government, not make trouble."

"Now, everyone step back and let the car pass."

A few scattered people retreated, causing a group effect, and most of them retreated silently.

There were still several uncles and aunts standing in front of the car. Qin Ze jumped down and threw them away like a chicken, rough and straightforward.

"Walk, drive quickly." The logistics minister took the opportunity to order the driver to drive.

When most people chose to release, several aunts were unwilling to stop the truck like porcelain, but it was not enough to pose a threat, and Qin Ze threw them away one by one.

The truck slowly crossed the flat bridge. Before crossing the bridge, Qin Ze asked the residents nearby and let the car pass after getting a positive reply.

They didn't follow the car to the next distribution point, but returned the same way. At 3 p.m., they finally arrived at the hotel.

It is far away from the urban area and has not been affected by the flood. They came by car and planned to take a night off and return to Shanghai tomorrow morning.

On the way back to the hotel, Wang Zijin was still sulky and didn't like talking to him much, with a smelly face.

Qin Ze can't imagine her fear and sadness. Human emotions are not interlinked.

Wang Zijin felt that his attitude of admitting his mistake was not sincere enough.

She was considerate. If she changed into an ordinary couple, it would definitely escalate into a quarrel and break up.

At eight o'clock in the evening, after eating, Qin Ze sat by the window listening to the rain with a cigarette in his mouth.

In the bathroom, Wang Zijin was taking a bath. Qin Ze blushed and asked for a mandarin duck bath, but she kicked him out.

The sound of the water stopped, and then the noise of the hair dryer.

A few minutes later, Prince Jin wore a bathrobe and silently walked to the window.

"Hello."

"Do it. Did Ken talk to me?"

"If I don't talk, won't you coax? Your girlfriend doesn't coax your sister half as much."

"Actually," Qin Ze turned back and looked at her, "I watched a video during the day. Boom, the house collapsed and the people were gone. At that time, I felt a little sad. I wasn't all impulsive. I thought I would be fine, but I still couldn't save him."

Prince Jin sighed, hugged his head, pressed it on his chest, and said, "the three delusions of life are killing under the tower; I can kill; you can save people."

Qin Ze: "it makes sense, not in the future."

The faint fragrance of the bath liquid rushed into her nose, and Qin Ze licked it on her open collar.

Wang Zijin's delicate body trembled and faintly sang, "aze, let's sleep."

"Well."

"Sleep with me."

"HMM... hmm?"