Chapter 128:

Fang Qing heard the sound of a blast when he was chasing the mountainside. He raised his face full of rain, and he saw the distant fire on the hillside in the distance. He said: broken! Before I could distinguish it carefully, I heard a series of explosions from far to near, and the whole mountainside was already full of fire!
"Lying down!" He yelled, and threw a whole group into the mud.
The explosion was endless, as if there were many places on the mountain. At this moment, the rain still fell like pours, and the whole world seemed to be roaring, as if something very bad was going to happen.
Fang Qing covered his face with muddy water, staring at the explosion point on the mountain, suddenly realized in his head like a maggot.
He remembered what An Yan once said: Park Luocheng moved away because of the danger of huge landslides raised by geologists.
I also remembered the answer from their special consultation with geological experts before their departure: Park Luo ’s geological conditions are very poor. Although 60 years ago, the large and destructive landslide has not yet occurred, but it took more than a day to It's one more chance ...
"Not good!" Fang Qing jumped from the ground, looking at the few sparse houses under the hillside in front of him, roared, "Hurry up! Let these people leave here!"
He touched the satellite phone in his pocket and quickly expressed his concerns and doubts to the command center. He suggested that evacuation and evacuation should be the first goal immediately. He hung up the phone and ran to the houses!

You know, at the same time, different us may be in completely different worlds.
You sit still under the bright lights, and I run in the dark rain.
At this moment, Beijing, the studio of a famous TV station.
The film queen Jin Xiaozhe, who has always been known for her professionalism, is participating in a live broadcast of a variety show. Because the time is not well controlled, the live broadcast time is likely to be late in the morning.
The night was lonely and the lights were bright. Jin Xiaozhe was sitting in the background, her makeup was exquisite, and her temperament was bleak. Behind a door is an enthusiastic audience and fans even late at night.
However, both the agent and the assistant noticed that Jin Xiaozhe's mood was a bit wrong today. She sat in place, absent-minded, even when talking about words. Fingers kept turning the rosary on his wrist, then frequently looked at the clock on the wall.
"Is there anything uncomfortable?" The agent asked in a low voice.
"No." Jin Xiaozhe looked down at the phone again, without a call.
Of course no phone call will be made tonight. Fang Qing called her last night, saying that there would be a big operation tonight, telling her not to wait for the phone. She also smiled and said that she also has important work tonight. Where can I take care of him?
She didn't tell the truth. This is a variety show with one of the best ratings in the country. On this show, she can only get hotter.
However, for no apparent reason, she was a little restless from this morning.
How does it feel? I always feel that something bad will happen. But it was unclear what it was.
"Mr. Jin, it's your turn." The show staff came with a smile on their faces.
The agent immediately smiled and said, "Okay, right away." Looking down at Jin Xiaozhe: "Are you really okay? Is it all right?" Jin Xiaozhe took a deep breath and stood up: "It's all right." She held the phone, but she put it in her pocket like a forgotten one, and it was intentional. It was too late to say so, and the staff gathered around Jin Xiaozhe on the stage.
While walking in the dark aisle, Jin Xiaozhe slowly took a deep breath and told herself to temporarily leave Fang Qing behind his head. She was never an emotional woman. When the lights came on and thunderous applause, she showed her usual gentleness and tenderness with a slight smile. In her eyes and mind, only this stage is left.

Fang Qing rushed into the heavy rain and saw that there were very sparse lights in the houses, and a few people probed them out, and they were ordinary people.
"We are the police! Down the mountain! Come down with us immediately! Leave here! It's going to collapse!" Fang Qing and the police roared.
The residents were panicked, but they still wanted to pack a little bit of belongings before leaving, and their actions were very slow. Fang Qing looked at the fire and shouted, "What time is it! Go!" It was not until they were forced out one by one that they reluctantly left the old house.
The explosion sounded gradually, there were fires all over the mountain, the rain was getting heavier, and almost no sound could be heard. But Fang Qing faintly heard that there seemed to be a roar from the mountain.
Is it a landslide?
Was it the landslide that had been predicted for 60 years?
It is coming soon after all the arms exploded hidden by the bergamot organization?
What are those crazy mask killers wanting to do! Fang Qing's heart rose with a fire-like anger. He grabbed a local resident and yelled, "Are there anyone on the mountain? Have they all withdrawn?"
The resident trembled and pointed to the side, saying, "The temple ... just when the explosion rang, two people ran to the temple ..."
Fang Qing scolded the queen mother severely, left the resident, and looked up at the dilapidated small temple not far away. If the mudslides fell, the temple would be crushed and crushed instantly! He said to the others, "You take them down the mountain first, and I'll take them out of the temple!" He ran without a word.
Where is the light in the temple? As soon as Fang Qing ran in, by the light of the flashlight, he saw the water flowing across the ground-the rain leaked from the shabby roof. The narrow temple was built very high, with several statues of Buddha, covered with spider webs, and broken, standing in the dark. His ears were clear, he could hear snoring and figures, but could not see clearly.
Fang Qing shouted immediately: "I am the police! Now the entire town of Park Luo has been taken over by the police, and a mudslide will occur soon. You will come out immediately! Follow me down the mountain and leave! Otherwise the consequences are unthinkable, fast!"
After a moment of silence, a rumbling came and someone asked hesitantly, "Are you really a policeman?"
Fang Qing: "Yes! Go! Go! I guarantee your safety!"
Several people finally came out of the darkness. Fang Qing took a flashlight and almost all of them were cowardly old people and children, so she couldn't get angry. He only urged in peace: "Come on! Come out with me!" At the same time, he untied his raincoat and tied it to an old grandfather and his grandson.
Those people, go out one by one. Fang Qing stood at the end and protected them.
at this time.
at this time.
Roar.
It was a utterly unspeakable sound. If you have heard it before, you know how terrifying and dull the sound of nature is when it destroys everything. The residents also heard it, and became silly for a moment, and stopped. Fang Qing's eyes widened violently, even though he was as daring as he was, his heart was numb.
"Run!" He growled! Behind the temple is a steep, unobstructed ridge!
Those talents seemed to just woke up and ran out desperately! At this time, the roof of the temple heard the sound of squeezing and the constant impact of "嘭, 嘭, 嘭"! What's coming!
Several people have already run out. Seeing Fang Qing and the last few people, they are about to run out of the door. Suddenly a child fell to the ground and cried with a "wow". Fang Qing's footsteps suddenly stopped. As a criminal police officer, some of his actions reacted completely intuitively. Just like in Ke Qian's hut last year, relying on his keen hearing and intuition, he grabbed An Yan and rushed out the door, and the two men survived. It was also at this moment that the brain hadn't had time to respond. His body was already moving. He grabbed the child by throwing it out of the door with all his strength.
That was the last ten thousandth of a time.
As soon as the child was thrown out, he heard a huge roar, smashing in all directions like a flood. He saw the roof of the little temple fall down like a broken brick, and rushed at him.