Yue Wen rushed back to the development zone from Haizhou, Yunhai, at about two o'clock in the afternoon.
Along the way, Xiao Wu was driving like crazy, but when Yue Wen got into the driver's seat, he drove faster than Xiao Wu, causing Xiao Wu, an experienced driver, to keep yelling at him to slow down.
The car drove directly into Longwangmiao Village, Langya Street. As soon as the car stopped, Bao Bao and Hei Ba came over.
Yue Wen once told them that they must be concerned about anything involving gold mines, because the gold mines here are too close to the safe distance of the nuclear power plant.
The baby was holding a plastic bag of buns in his hand, and Yue Wen and Xiao Wu picked them up and ate them. Looking at the situation in front of them, it was unclear what time they would eat in the evening.
"What's going on now?" Yue Wen asked while eating.
"The district has launched an emergency plan..." Bao Bao said in detail, because the current police station chief is Jiang Xiaoyun, and she does not restrict him from moving around here, so he can get close to it.
He also imitated Yue Wen's dressing style. No matter how cold the weather was, he would wear a shirt, suit, tie, and a cashmere coat. On this day, it was again in the wilderness, and his face was blue and blue from the cold.
"The poisonous gas in this illegal mine has not yet dissipated. Three tricycles were found at the entrance of the cave. The number of people who entered the mine is estimated to be around twenty or thirty..."
Yue Wen's head suddenly got bigger!
The safety supervision system has regulations on the number of deaths, and cadres should be dealt with according to the number of deaths. Now there is no need to think too much. If twenty or thirty people die, Liao Xiangting's position will definitely not be preserved, and his political future will be in jeopardy.
"Has a rescue been organized?" He swallowed the bun in his mouth hard, but felt that the bun was stuck in his throat. He took a sip of cool mineral water and then swallowed it.
"At around twelve o'clock, the first rescue was organized. Firefighters entered the stolen mine for preliminary exploration, but the poisonous gas was too strong and they retreated." Baobao looked at the distance. Jiang Xiaoyun was standing there looking here, but
Didn't come over.
"It's past two o'clock now. The fire brigade has just arranged for rescue forces to enter the mine again. I heard that the mine is very complicated. Now I don't even know the location of the incident, let alone see anyone."
"What instructions does Secretary Liao have?" Yue Wen stepped up to find Liao Xiangting, but stopped again.
"At the beginning, the situation down there was unclear and the toxic gas was too strong. Secretary Liao insisted not to let the fire fighters go down the mine." Bao Bao was a little touched. "Secretary Liao said that the fire fighters are all in their twenties and have parents at home.
Some families only have one child."
"This is people-oriented... Myna, go find us some military coats, and we will go up the mountain together later!" Yue Wen looked up at the dim sky. The weather forecast said there would be heavy snow today.
He understood what Secretary Liao was thinking. Although rescuing the poisoned miner could save his position, the situation inside was unclear. Is the person still alive? In this case, exchanging the life of the fire fighter for his own future and blindly sacrificing others would not be a good idea.
This is what Liao Xiangting refused to do.
Yue Wen was not ignorant of the fact that in the face of many fires, many leaders gave blind instructions on the spot when they did not know what was going on inside. As a result, the people inside were not rescued, and so many young fire fighters were sacrificed in vain.
Before personal interests and the lives of others, Liao Xiangting chose to sacrifice her personal future!
Yue Wen's eyes were a little moist. Just now, the administrative office called. He was notified that he could call him immediately and ask him to return to his post. However, Liao Xiangting asked the administrative office to postpone the call until twelve o'clock, giving Yue Wen enough time to contact Ge Huixian.
Time for explanation.
Scattered light snow slowly began to drift.
The Administrative Office of the Working Committee Office and the Langya Subdistrict Party and Government Office sent military coats. It was too cold in the mountains in the middle of winter.
Yue Wen's heart was also very cold.
He could imagine that with such a big event involving dozens of lives, the pressure on the leaders of Qinwan City must be great.
And this pressure will eventually be passed on to Liao Xiangting. Now Liao Xiangting is shouldered by the management committee of the working committee, and he also directs on-site as a member of the Municipal Standing Committee. If more workers die because of his decision to delay going into the mine, he will not only have to bear the responsibility
Leadership responsibility is punishable by imprisonment!
Now that the emergency plan has been activated and professional people are doing professional things, standing next to Liao Xiangting is nothing more than uploading and issuing orders. It is better to go to the front to see and go to the front line!
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The snow seems to be falling heavier on the mountains than below.
Niu Jishan and others stood at the entrance of the cave, all wearing gas masks.
As soon as Yue Wen approached the entrance of the cave, a spicy smell pierced his nose, as if there was a rancid smell in the air.
He knew Niu Jishan. Under Ruan Chenggang's introduction, he got to know most of the middle-level people in the public security system.
"Director Yue, we have used an air compressor to blow the entire mine for more than five hours to dispel the toxic gas, but the effect is not ideal." Niu Jishan thought Yue Wen was the "supervisor" sent by Liao Xiangting.
, with an obvious flavor of reporting in his tone.
"We have soldiers who have gone down into the mine now," Niu Duanshan continued, and then said with a hint of complaint, "Now, no one knows how much deadly gas will remain in this complex underground mine."
This is already the second rescue, and time passes by minute by second. If this time it is unsuccessful, the miner's hope of survival will be reduced by a few points.
time is life!
Only now did Yue Wen deeply feel the profound meaning of this sentence.
Niu Jishan stopped talking and gave loud instructions through the radio. There was a sound behind him. Yue Wen looked back and saw that Liao Xiangting and others had climbed up the mountain.
He was also wearing a green military coat. Yue Wen moved to the side and quietly stood beside him.
"Come up, come up." Following the noise under the mine, the second batch of rescue soldiers climbed out of the mine.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the wellhead nervously, but disappointingly, the fire fighters returned empty-handed again!
A man who looked like a squadron leader was the last one to climb out of the mine. He sat tiredly on the snow and took off the gas mask on his face. "The gas was very thick inside and we were lost... We didn't see anyone, so we retreated."
"
"Get some hot water, heat up the food, and have a good rest." Liao Xiangting ordered.
But the squadron leader refused to go down. "Leader," he said to Niu Jishan and also to the district leaders such as Liao Xiangting, "the terrain inside is very complicated. There seems to be a main lane line, about 800 meters deep, but this port
There are at least a dozen forks in the road, leading to different lanes, and we don’t know how many there are, nor which branch of the port road the workers are on.”
This is complicated!
"Call the secretary of this village over. The mine is contracted by the village. He knows what's going on. Ask him to go down and lead the way." Zhou Ping'an loudly ordered Pang Jinguang and other street leaders.
Yan Ting quickly called Zhu Mingyang from behind to come to the front. Yue Wen looked at the top leader of the village and saw that he was shy, but he didn't have any stage fright in front of Liao Xiangting!
This is a typical mixed temperament of a rural party secretary and a nouveau riche, with a deep gangster spirit. Without the gangster spirit, he would not be able to control the situation here.
"Mingyang, quickly draw the topography below!" Pang Jinguang urged.
Zhu Mingyang looked at Pang Jinguang and said with a smile, luckily he could laugh, "Secretary Pang, you don't know that our second son is in charge of this whole thing in the mine!"
"You don't know?" Pang Jinguang's eyes bulged fiercely, "Then call Zhu Mingliang over here!"
"He is not at home. He went to Australia to see his son."