The construction site has been shut down for a long time, and all other machinery has basically stopped working.

Not far away, there is a large mixer.

Except that the concrete used in the foundation is pulled by the cement tanker, the concrete used in other places on the construction site is mixed from this mixer.

At this time, cloud painting and Bo Si Qing are hiding in the blender.

Ling Nan and another policeman hide in the cement pile behind the tower crane.

A pile of cement should be put into use shortly after the preparation work is finished.

In order to prevent rain and dew from hitting the cement, the cement pile was covered with plastic rain cloth, while Ling Nan and the policeman hid in the middle of the cement pile and were covered with plastic rain cloth.

The car door opens.

Several children who were stuck on their mouths were carried out.

It's really carrying!

I took it out of the back of my clothes.

They are all tied to the ground and stand on the ground.

The ground is full of gravel, the child's skin is delicate, fell down instantly to scratch the skin!

The monk twists the beads with his eyes closed.

Next to the boss looked back at the Secretary, "what time?"

"Five more minutes, boss."

The male boss doesn't even look at the children, so does the female secretary, who doesn't go to see the children at all.

If there is no cry, no struggle, they can be as if the child does not exist?

This method is really good!

All rotten hearts!

The cloud painting in the blender is on the chest of the Bosi engine.

The mouth of the mixer is tilted open, in order not to be found, they can only be close to the inner wall of the mixer.

On the inner wall of the mixer, all of them are concrete blocks, which are very thick and thick. In summer, the clothes are thin, so Bo Si Qing leaned against the inner wall of the mixer and let the cloud painting lean on his chest.

This posture, should be full of pink, but in fact, the hearts of both people are not charming.

Yun Hua pursed his lips and looked at Bo Si Qing, "they have brought the children to the edge of each pile pit. When the time comes, you'll leave the baby behind? "

"Well." Bo Si Qing's voice is very light, "throw the child down, the cement tank truck is directly poured into the concrete, and the pile is formed."

Yun Hua couldn't help but lower his head, and his forehead was on his chest.

It's really hard.

They are raised by parents. How can they be so cruel?

"How long will it take to wait?" Yun Hua asked softly, "I'm afraid it's too late. Once they start to throw the children in, they can pour concrete immediately. I'm afraid it's too late to save... "

"In time." Bo Si Qing said, "you stay here, I will go, and Ling Nan and they will have time."

"I can..."

"Don't move. I promise one child will be all right. " Bo Si Qing's voice was very quiet, "draw, believe me, if you can't save these children, I'll retire as soon as possible. They're just a bunch of mobs. They're a lot worse than international mercenaries. "

Yun Hua bit his lip and said, "I can do it, too. I can do it..."

"Draw." Bo Si Qing looked at her with serious eyes, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If there is a certain situation, between the child and you, I will choose you without hesitation. "

Yun Hua looked at him and couldn't speak.

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