Chapter 339 Mine Accident
"I didn't expect that we are so destined, boy!"
This person is none other than the Minghu Demon Dao who made Zhu Tianlei suffer a lot before.
"snort!"
Zhu Tianlei snorted coldly.
Zhu Tianlei didn't have a good impression of this person who didn't look very pleasant. Although he didn't know the origin of the other person yet, the character of a person who could hurt others secretly was not much better.
"Boy, I know you look down on me, but old man, I really like your tightness. I didn't expect that God would give me this opportunity to meet you again. It's rare, rare!"
Regarding Zhu Tianlei's attitude, Minghu Demon Dao didn't take it seriously, but smiled all over his face.
"Hmph, being courteous for nothing is either adultery or theft."
"Boy, we are destined to meet each other. You are the first to be able to fight back against the old man's Bai Lingsan."
Minghu Demon Dao looked at Zhu Tianlei with a smile in his eyes.
Are you sick if you are still so happy after being abused?
Minghu Demon Dao's words and the expression on his face gave Zhu Tianlei a chill.
"Boy, old man, I have lived for eighty years, and I have always been looking for someone who is qualified to be my apprentice. How about you become my apprentice to old man, and I will pass on all my skills to you, old man."
Minghu Demon Dao was so excited that his body almost pressed against Zhu Tianlei's body.
"Stop it, keep your skills to yourself!"
After Zhu Tianlei finished speaking, he stood up, squeezed out from Minghu Yaodao, and sat at the back of the carriage.
"Boy, aren't you also interested in my Bai Ling San? As long as you accept me as your master, I will pass on the recipe of Bai Ling San to you."
Zhu Tianlei did not expect that Minghu Demon Dao would be so thick-skinned.
"You are thinking too much. I am not interested in you or Bai Lingsan."
"Tch, boy, old man, I have lived for eighty years. What kind of people have I never seen? The look in your eyes when you see me casting Bai Lingsan cannot deceive anyone. It is not a loss if you accept me as a master. Although I am not a demon of Minghu Lake,
He is not a big shot, but he is well-known in the world and will not embarrass you."
puff!
Zhu Tianlei looked at this Minghu Demon Dao and really agreed with the words of a child. He actually thought that he refused to be his disciple because he thought his name was not famous. What did he think!
"Let me say it again, I, Zhu Tianlei, have no intention of recognizing me as a master. You are the head of Shaolin and Wudang, and I am not interested either. You'd better give up!"
"Do you think I'm helping that boy Shao An deal with you?"
Minghu Demon Dao rolled his eyes and thought of another reason.
Zhu Tianlei did not expect that the Minghu Demon Dao would be so unyielding. Before, this person looked very gloomy, with even his eyes showing a chilly look. How could he change so drastically?
"Minghu Demon Dao, Master Demon, let me say it again, I have no intention of recognizing my master, and I don't intend to ask about the relationship between you and Shao An. It's understandable that you both pay for the work and the other does the work. It has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, Zhu Tianlei simply closed his eyes.
"Boy, don't sleep, old man, I haven't finished talking yet, hey, hey, hey!"
Zhu Tianlei gave full play to his ability to ignore what was going on outside the window, letting the demon of Minghu talk incessantly in his ears without opening his eyes.
Along the way, because of the presence of the Minghu Demon Dao, Zhu Tianlei's ears and head never stopped, and his head was buzzing.
"Dear passengers, we have arrived at Wangchuan Station. Please pack your luggage and prepare to get off."
The voice on the radio rang, and Zhu Tianlei jumped up as if he had received an amnesty. He took off his backpack from the luggage rack and stood at the door before the car was stable.
"Hey, boy, wait for me!"
Seeing Zhu Tianlei get out of the car, Minghu Yaodao quickly grabbed his luggage and jumped out, but when he caught up with him and got out of the car, there was no sign of Zhu Tianlei.
Zhu Tianlei stood behind a big willow tree next to the station and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the figure of Minghu Yaodao standing on the roadside muttering for a while and slowly leaving.
I really didn't expect that this Minghu Demon Daoist would have such a vicious face, such an evil name, but such an unremarkable character. It really makes people speechless.
I casually hailed a Bengbeng and headed towards Xiawa Village.
"Little brother, are you visiting relatives in Xiawa Village?"
After Bengbeng drove some distance away, the driver driving Bengbeng spoke first and started chatting with Zhu Tianlei.
The bouncy car is different from a car. It is covered with a plastic shed. The driver's seat and the passenger's seat are open, so although the bouncy car makes a loud sound when it starts, it does not delay normal communication.
"Yes, visiting relatives."
Zhu Tianlei was not very interested in this kind of conversation, so he said it lightly and perfunctorily.
"Little brother, why are you visiting relatives in Xiawa Village at this time?"
Zhu Tianlei frowned, do you still need to choose a time to visit relatives?
"Why do you say that?"
"Hey little brother, something big happened in Xiawa Village. People were buried in the mine in the village. Several villagers were buried in the mine. People are coming from above!"
Hearing Zhu Tianlei talk to him, the driver of the Bengbeng car was immediately excited and turned his head while driving.
"When did it happen?"
"The evening before yesterday, oh, I heard that the family members of those villagers were lying outside the mine, crying so miserably. They haven't been found yet, so they are probably dead."
The driver of the Bengbeng truck clicked his tongue. With his back to Zhu Tianlei, he could feel the spittle flying everywhere.
Zhu Tianlei lowered his head and said nothing.
How could a good mine suddenly collapse?
It is not the rainy season, and the mines in Xiawa Village are mainly molybdenum ores. The deposits are not particularly deep, so the probability of mining disasters is not high.
The driver of the Bengbeng truck kept talking about this to Zhu Tianlei along the way, but Zhu Tianlei could tell that most of it was hearsay, and there were also a lot of his own conjectures. Zhu Tianlei didn't take it seriously, but he did have some.
A bit anxious.
Song Bonian's phone call never got through, and Deputy Director Hao also spoke very reservedly on the phone. His intuition told Zhu Tianlei that there must be something wrong.
Because he was anxious, this section of the road seemed a lot longer. When he reached the small bridge in Xiawa Village, Zhu Tianlei threw in a hundred yuan, crossed the small bridge, and went straight to the Song Ancestral Hall.
Before he left, Deputy Director Hao had people clear out the ancestral hall and use it as a temporary office space, so Zhu Tianlei did not hesitate and quickly stood at the door of the ancestral hall.
"Deputy Director Hao."
"Tian Lei, you are back."
After entering the door, Zhu Tianlei saw Deputy Director Hao sitting at his desk, looking down at something. He reached out and knocked on the door a few times, and then spoke.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Deputy Director Hao seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his cheekbones on both sides were slightly protruding.
"Deputy Director Hao, where is Dean Song? His phone is always turned off when you call him."
Zhu Tianlei went straight to the point.
"Tian Lei, listen to me... Dean Song is buried in the mine."
Chapter completed!