Chapter 348 Zheng Haixin Lost Contact
Li Yuanlang got into his Jetta King. He lit a cigarette and called Zheng Haixin's mobile phone again, but he still couldn't get through.
He calmed himself down quickly so as not to make wrong judgments out of anxiety.
After thinking briefly, Li Yuanlang directly dialed Zhang Quanlong's mobile phone.
"There is no signal on the mobile phone. Can I locate the location?"
Zhang Quanlong replied: "If a GPS chip is installed in the mobile phone, it can be located, but if it is not installed, it will be very troublesome."
Li Yuanlang asked again: "If the Mercedes-Benz doesn't have a GPS positioning system, it still can't be found, right?"
"That's it." Zhang Quanlong said: "Secretary Li, do you need to find someone? Send the license plate number and I will immediately check whether this car has a GPS positioning system."
"Okay, as soon as possible, I'm anxious." Li Yuanlang said and told Zhang Quanlong Zheng Haixin's license plate number.
Zhang Quanlong worked quickly, and soon the news came that Zheng Haixin's Mercedes-Benz had a positioning system, but it could not show where the car was.
In other words, the positioning system in the car is probably broken and does not work.
broken!
Li Yuanlang was quite surprised. There were more and more signs that Zheng Haixin was in trouble.
"Can traces of this car be found through the Sky Eye?" Li Yuanlang clearly felt that his voice was trembling and his mood was extremely unstable.
"I'll try." Zhang Quanlong didn't waste any time and directly retrieved the driving trajectory of Zheng Haixin's Mercedes-Benz.
This is a troublesome project that requires the search of a vehicle.
Time passed by bit by bit. Li Yuanlang simply drove the car to the public security bureau, and he and Zhang Quanlong looked at the big screen in the command center and searched carefully.
Not long after, traces of Zheng Haixin's Mercedes-Benz were discovered, but strangely, Zheng Haixin had been following the normal driving route, suddenly got off the provincial highway, and then turned into a village called Fengqian Village at the junction of Xiwu County and Wuma County.
place.
There are not only steep mountains here, but also a large area of virgin forest. What is even more puzzling is that the Mercedes-Benz is traveling in the opposite direction. Since there are no surveillance cameras in Fengqian Village, the shadow of the Mercedes-Benz can no longer be captured.
"Go to Fengqian Village immediately." Li Yuanlang became anxious and was the first to rush out of the Public Security Bureau and drove straight to Fengqian Village in Wuma County.
Zhang Quanlong immediately followed him in a police car, and the two vehicles drove away from Xiwu County at lightning speed and headed towards their destination.
At this time, Li Yuanlang was extremely anxious, and all kinds of bad consequences were rushing into his mind.
He shook his head quickly, trying to get rid of the bad situation again.
Zhang Quanlong was worried that Li Yuanlang would not get into another accident because of his impatience, so he put on his siren, passed Li Yuanlang's car, and rushed to the front to guide him.
At the same time, he quickly dialed the mobile phone of the Wuma County Public Security Bureau Chief and asked him to contact the Jingkou Township Police Station where Fengqian Village is located for assistance.
After traveling more than a hundred miles, it was already an hour later when the two cars arrived at Fengqian Village.
The police car from the Jingkou Township Police Station has been waiting at the entrance of Fengqian Village for a long time, along with the director of Fengqian Village and an old man with a white beard, who was holding an old yellow dog in his hand.
I heard from the village director that some villagers had seen the white Mercedes-Benz before dark, leaving the village and driving deep into the mountains to the west. The villagers were quite puzzled as to how this car could go to the inaccessible virgin forest.
Everyone calls the old man with white beard Uncle Jing Quan. He used to live on the edge of the virgin forest and he is very familiar with this area.
In the words of the village director, Uncle Jing Quan is like a living map, better than a satellite.
Uncle Jing Quan doesn't like to talk too much and seems a little stubborn. In his eyes, secretaries and directors are all ordinary people, and there is no distinction between high and low.
Li Yuanlang didn't want to delay any longer, so he asked Uncle Jing Quan to get in his car and lead the way.
Uncle Jing Quan didn't reply or take the car. He just grabbed the old yellow dog and walked all the way towards the west of the village.
The village director told Li Yuanlang not to mind. Uncle Jing Quan must have a reason for not taking the car, otherwise we could just drive behind him and follow him.
So, under the moonlit night, the cars behind them turned on their headlights, illuminating the figures of an old man and an old dog in front of them, slowly moving towards the mountains and forests in the distance.
It's strange that the road leading into the mountains is in very good condition, the asphalt road is very smooth, and there are almost no potholes.
According to the village director sitting in his car, there used to be a copper mine deep in the mountains, which was very prosperous in the 1990s.
Later, the mine was dug out and everyone moved away, leaving the place desolate.
This road was originally built to facilitate transportation. However, after many years, no one goes there anymore. There are fewer cars and the road condition is naturally better.
Moreover, no corners were cut when building roads at that time, and even though they had been exposed to wind and sun over the years, the degree of damage was not high.
Since Uncle Jing Quan walked relatively slowly, the speed of the convoy was not very fast, and it was not much faster than a turtle.
It was useless even if Li Yuanlang was in a hurry, he could only hold on to his temper and follow the steering wheel slowly. During this period, he only called Zheng Haixin's mobile phone once. He was worried that if he called too many times, Zheng Haixin's mobile phone would run out of battery.
No signal does not mean that the mobile phone is useless, at least it can provide a bright light.
After walking for about forty or fifty minutes, the convoy finally entered the forest in the mountains.
On a late autumn night, the cool breeze blew and it was already very cold outside.
Uncle Jing Quan was wearing a sheepskin coat and carrying a homemade fire gun. The old yellow dog was always trotting in front of him, sniffing something from time to time.
Suddenly, Uncle Jing Quan stopped, squatted down and dipped his fingers on the asphalt road, then put it under his nose and smelled it.
At this moment, Li Yuanlang quickly stopped the car and asked Uncle Jing Quan if he had discovered anything.
This time, Uncle Jing Quan finally spoke: "That car leaked oil."
oh!
Li Yuanlang turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and looked at the ground. Sure enough, there were several small black spots on the ground.
"We can find the car by following the oil leak mark, right?" Li Yuanlang's eyes shone, as if the dawn was ahead.
But Jing Quan's response made him feel cold.
"Not necessarily. This car is not leaking oil all the time. It's leaking here and there. It's a minor problem with the car."
Jing Quan stood up and continued walking forward with the old dog.
At this time, Li Yuanlang really hoped that there would be something wrong with Zheng Haixin's car. In this case, her car would not go too far and should be nearby.
However, his idea soon came to nothing.
Jing Quan had no intention of stopping and walked away again. It was already nearly eleven o'clock in the evening.
I don’t know how far I’ve walked, but I’m surrounded by dark woods and there’s still no end in sight.
Li Yuanlang really couldn't bear his temper. He was always so slow and delayed things.
The key point is that they are looking for and rescuing people. Every minute longer means more danger. Zheng Haixin may have encountered some trouble. She may be hoping for hope and waiting for rescue.
Just when he parked his car and was about to get off the car to ask Uncle Jing Quan, he saw Jing Quan suddenly stop and look up at the sky.
There are stars and the moon is high.
Then he strode over and said something that puzzled Li Yuanlang: "It should be in Laolongkeng."
Then he opened the rear door of Li Yuanlang's car and put the old yellow dog in first. Then he sat down and directed Li Yuanlang to go to the so-called Laolong Pit.
It was too late to ask what was going on at Laolong Pit. Li Yuanlang immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the Jetta King jumped out with a "whoosh".
Following Uncle Jing Quan's directions, Li Yuanlang drove for less than ten minutes when a three-way intersection appeared in front of him.
On the left is a very narrow dirt road, and on the right is still a straight and wide asphalt road.
"Go to the right." Uncle Jing Quan did not hesitate and was very determined.
Then, with Li Yuanlang's Jetta King in front, Zhang Quanlong's Volkswagen Magotan in the middle, and the police car from Jingkou Township Police Station behind, the three cars drove onto the asphalt road one after another.
On the way, the village director told Li Yuanlang the ins and outs of Laolongkeng.
Laolongkeng is actually the abandoned copper mine mentioned. It got its name because a large pit was dug out, which looks like a coiled dragon from a distance.
But because there are no people there all year round, there are overgrown weeds.
The most important point is that there are pits everywhere, some deep and some shallow, some big and some small. Because they are covered with weeds, it is easy to fall into the pits if you don't understand the terrain and enter rashly.
Some of those pits have accumulated water, and some have rocks or pebbles at the bottom. The shallow ones are only four or five meters long, while the deep ones can reach more than ten meters.
If a person really loses his footing and falls, breaking his arms or legs would be minor, but if...
Chapter completed!