The black Golf GTI was flying on the road like a shooting star. Within half an hour, Chen Shu arrived at the SWAT team.
Parked the car and immediately ran to the duty room on the second floor. Along the way, he saw some team members arriving one after another.
At this moment, Li Da and five members of the duty team were fully armed in the duty room, busy making phone calls to contact the SWAT team members.
Seeing Chen Shu come in, Li Da, who was headless, rushed forward as if he had found a life-saving straw, and asked very fast: "Chen Shu, half of the people can't be contacted or have gone out of town. How can this be?
what should I do?"
During the last kidnapping case and anti-fraud work, the simple-minded Li Da had become accustomed to Chen Shu's command and subsequent success. Now when he saw the other party, he treated him like a backbone.
The police management regulations clearly require that mobile phones must be turned on 24 hours a day to ensure that they are on call. There are basically no long holidays, and reporting is required when going out of the city, etc.
Through Li Da's words, Chen Shu was keenly aware of the lax management of the SWAT brigade on weekdays.
It is the most basic work requirement to keep your mobile phone on 24 hours a day. As long as you hold meetings every now and then to emphasize it and do a few surprise performances, you can basically make everyone develop this habit.
If you go out of the market, as long as you do a good job in reporting, you can control the number of people within a certain range, and you won't have the current situation where only half of the people are contacted.
Chen Shu patted Li Da's hand to calm down first, and then understood the ins and outs of the matter.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Shu made a decision: "Li Da, we don't have to wait for everyone to gather before setting off, and we can't afford to wait in terms of time. I will rush to the scene with the first squadron and the second squadron that have already arrived at the unit. How many people are there?
how many people.
You stay in the unit and wait for the follow-up people to gather before leading the team over. While waiting for others, you also bring some useful rescue equipment. By the way, can Teacher Xie come to the unit? If he comes, let him bring it.
With the duty team guarding the unit, there cannot be no one in the unit."
Li Da nodded in agreement.
After handing over his work, Chen Shu prepared to go to the office to change into the SWAT training uniform. Before leaving, he asked the police on duty to notify the members of the 1st and 2nd Squadrons to gather in the compound in fifteen minutes wearing their training uniforms. There was no need to bring personal equipment.
Since in the previous brigade meeting, Li Da had announced that the business work of the four squadrons would be handed over to Chen Shu, Chen Shu directly issued the order without ceremony.
Li Da has a straightforward personality and doesn't think anything else at this time.
Chen Shu opened the office door and saw Chen Chuan, who smelled of alcohol and had already taken off half of his clothes inside.
He was extremely surprised: "Why are you here?"
"No matter how much I drink, I will always remember to answer the phone." Chen Chuan smiled and urged, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and change your clothes."
"Hey!"
Twenty minutes later, four Transit personnel carriers lined up and drove out of the SWAT team.
...
Electric spacecraft No. 333, passenger cabin.
College student Han Minka sat on the ground, shook his groggy head a few times, and slowly regained some consciousness.
Just now, wasn't I sitting and browsing Douyin? What happened... He stretched out his hand on the seat and sat up with force. Only when he leaned on the seat could he realize that the lights were originally bright.
The cabin was now completely dark.
After concentrating again, he realized that there were screams everywhere.
Han Min's head was dazed for a few seconds. When he came to his senses, he immediately bent down on the ground and touched the cell phone he had thrown out of his hand.
Suddenly I touched something warm and soft. After thinking about it for a moment, I remembered that it was the young lady sitting next to me.
He removed the luggage that was weighing on the other party one by one and threw it onto the empty seat next door. He then lifted the unconscious person up and placed him on the seat, and then stretched out his index finger to poke under the young lady's nose.
Huh, luckily the person is alive.
After settling the girl down, he got under the seat and fumbled for his phone. After a while, when he found the phone and raised his body, he found that the girl on the seat had just woken up.
She seemed a little panicked, and held Han Min's arm with a pair of soft jade hands: "Classmate, what's wrong? What happened?"
Han Min, who was holding his mobile phone in his hand, felt much calmer. He looked towards the exit of the cabin. His vision was too dark to see clearly, but there were a lot of mobile phone screens on there, and it must be crowded with people.
"I don't know, maybe the spacecraft hit something."
As he spoke, he vaguely remembered something about traffic accidents. He remembered that after a major traffic accident, one should leave the vehicle immediately to prevent a secondary explosion of the vehicle.
He looked out the window and saw some shadowy figures on the viaduct, probably the passengers who ran out of other cabins first.
"We have to run out first." Han Min muttered to himself.
There was a lot of noise around, and the young lady probably didn't hear what Han Min said clearly, so she asked: "Classmate, what did you say? Did you run out first? What the hell is here...ah!"
Not sure what he was thinking, Han Min boldly grabbed one of the young lady's little hands, pulled hard and squeezed towards the cabin exit.
He walked in front and said loudly: "No matter what, let's get out of here and go outside! My name is Han Min, what's your name?"
The frightened young lady followed obediently, looked at the broad back in front of her, thought for a moment, stretched out her other hand and held it in Han Min's hand.
"My name is Xu Lina."
Han Min was young and tall, so he squeezed into the front row in a few seconds. Only then did he hear clearly the voices of people shouting just now.
"Hurry! Open the door for us!"
"Open the door! Everyone in the other cabins has come out!"
"..."
Standing next to the cabin door was a female flight attendant wearing a blue and white professional uniform. She was young, probably in her early twenties. At this time, the little girl was so frightened that she was so frightened that she kept communicating through the intercom while sobbing.
I called, but there was no sound in the receiver.
At this time, a tall and thick-set man threw away the emergency hammer he was holding and knocked on the window for a long time without any effect. He walked straight to the female flight attendant and pressed the red and green buttons next to the intercom from top to bottom.
.
The female flight attendant did not stop me.
"call."
As soon as the air valve was loosened, the door that closed the cabin opened. The flow of people poured out like water from a reservoir with a sluice released.
Han Min walked out of the passenger cabin with Xu Lina. Stepping on the wet viaduct ground, not far ahead was the cabin that had been smashed to pieces. Outside was the air more than ten meters above the ground, and the top of his head was constantly being chopped down.
streaks of lightning.
Taking a few steps forward, one could faintly hear the wailing sounds coming from the damaged cabin ahead.
In the miserable night, in the crowd of people on the viaduct, someone finally couldn't help but let out a heart-rending wail. With tears streaming down his face and his head in his hands, he squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. Panic, grief, helplessness, and despair enveloped everyone like a dark night.