Fulai Province is located in the southeast coastal area with a vast area, surrounded by mountains and seas, and 90% of the land is mountainous and hilly.

The climate here is humid and rainy, and its forest coverage rate reaches more than 70%, ranking first in the country.

It is precisely because of this climate that the province is densely filled with water systems and numerous rivers.

Baisha River is one of the five major rivers in Fulai Province. It runs from north to south, runs through the entire province and eventually flows into the sea.

Just by the bank of the river where the Baisha River flows through Wuqing Mountain, there is a cliff that stretches for dozens of kilometers.

At this moment, on one of the cliffs more than 70 meters high, two construction vehicles were working in an orderly manner.

The task of these two engineering vehicles is to set up telephone poles from the cliff. Among them, one is responsible for digging poles and the other is responsible for inserting the poles into the poles!

Since the cliffs are full of hard rocks, ordinary pit-cutting methods cannot be used at all. The engineering vehicles responsible for pit-cutting are all modified gravel vehicles.

There is a huge impact drill-like machine at the front of the car. After starting it, it will generate a huge impact force and break the rocks in the pole pit!

At this moment, the huge drill bit was hitting the rocks, making a deafening sound, and the entire cliff trembled slightly.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!!!"

At this time, a motorcycle suddenly drove from under the cliff. Before the car was stopped, the two middle-aged men on the motorcycle shouted loudly and asked the construction vehicle to stop construction.

Buzzing...

The driver of the construction vehicle saw the motorcycle and stopped the machine. The cliff finally returned to peace and noisy.

"What's wrong?" The driver stuck his head out the window. He didn't know these two people.

"Is it like it? Is it like it?" A middle-aged man sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle jumped off and immediately scolded the driver without any shame. "Which unit are you from? Who have you obtained the approval from? Do you know where this is? How can you get a pit from here?"

Hearing this scolding, the driver who was responsible for driving piles for the telephone poles got out of the car and said in dissatisfaction: "We were appointed by the municipal company, what's wrong? Who are you?"

"Municipal Company? Impossible! Are they crazy?" the middle-aged man on the motorcycle shouted, "Tell you, we are from the county museum, and I am the president of the county cultural relics protection association! Look at you... what are you doing?"

"Hmm?" The two drivers were stunned. "We... are just building a telephone pole. What's your business?"

"Ouch!" The man who claimed to be the president pointed to the cliff and shouted with a grim look on his face, "You know there is a seven-star hanging coffin below? Hum? Do you know? Are you crazy?"

"Yes!" the motorcycle driver echoed, "The hanging coffin is a key cultural relic in the province. If you are trying to get a hole here, it will destroy the stability of the hanging coffin!"

"Yes!" the president shouted, "The hanging coffin is at least 600 years old. If it is destroyed by you today, I think you can afford it?"

"Ah?" The two drivers looked at each other, and one of them said innocently, "The hanging coffin is several dozen meters away! It should be nothing, right?"

"Hey? I'm not convinced, right?" the president glared and shouted, "The entire cliff is composed of structural diamond rock. Do you know what structural is? It's just that you have a vibration, and the force in the distance is even greater! Don't look far away, but if you do this, I can already sue you for the crime of destroying cultural relics, do you understand?"

"This..." The two drivers looked at each other again, and one said, "Okay, okay, I'll call our leader now! Is this okay?"

"Your leader is also a bastard!" The president was so angry that he cursed, "How can he not know such an important cultural relic? How can he do such a mess? Fortunately, we came in time..."

"Hey!" Unexpectedly, when he heard this, the little driver who was in charge of plugging the telephone pole stopped working. He pointed to the president's nose and replied, "Why are you talking so badly? We don't know what people are hanging coffins or not, they just obey their orders. Who are you here to show us?"

"Hey?" The president was so angry that his nose was crooked. He pointed at the driver's nose and shouted, "You still dare to be stubborn, right? Now it is clear that you are destroying cultural relics. Is there any reason?"

"We are digging a hole above, do you say I will destroy the cultural relics below?" The little driver was in a state of pride and was dissatisfied. "If I dig a hole in the cemetery, would you still sue me for digging your ancestral grave? President!? Bah! In my eyes, you are nothing!"

"You! You... Bastard!" The president had never suffered such insults on weekdays. He was so angry that he rushed over and pushed the driver with him.

"Oh? No, no..."

At this time, another driver of the motorcycle driver rushed forward and pulled them, trying to separate them.

Unexpectedly, these two people were angry and used force more! As a result, they pushed each other away, but somehow they pushed the other driver away!

What's more coincidental is that the driver who was pushed away was unbiased and hit the switch of the plug-in telephone engineering car.

At that time, a telephone pole had been raised by a construction vehicle. After the switch was opened, the huge and heavy telephone pole immediately hit the ground with a thud and instantly broke away from the shackles...

"oops!!!"

Seeing that the huge and heavy telephone pole was about to fall, everyone exclaimed and hurriedly dodged, all hid to the far end of the cliff.

Look at the telephone pole again, falling horizontally in the air, and hitting the ground with a loud muffled sound!

The telephone poles are cylindrical. After landing, they quickly rolled down the low-lying cliff...

"Ah! Ah!!?" ​​Seeing that the telephone pole was about to roll down the cliff, the president's eyes were almost bleeding. He trembled and shouted wildly, "No! No..."

However, how could the telephone pole listen to him? He fell directly under the cliff in less than a blink of an eye...

"Ah... look... look at you doing good things... there are hanging coffins underneath..." The president first collapsed weakly, then he climbed up hard, ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down the cliff...

...

One day later.

Ah snee!

Ah Yeh!!!

Zhao Yu, who was writing report materials far away in the Criminal Hall of the Capital, sneezes a few times.

Oops...

He thought to himself, who is missing me again?

It's summer now, so you won't catch a cold, right?

Since the engagement ceremony was completed, Zhao Yu has been in the capital for more than ten days. He and Miao Ying did not have time to prepare for the Huayun Mountain family massacre.

After all, the golden case is extraordinary. Although the Secret Service Department is fully responsible, it is necessary for the Criminal Department to do some aftermath.

So, these days, Zhao Yu is like an office worker, spending every day in the criminal hall. In addition to reporting on work, he also has to add a lot of information and handle the personnel relationships of some team members.

Miao Ying is similar to him. In addition to the treasure case, there are also many subsequent cases in the Cheng Lingfei case of Gaolanqi, which needs to be coordinated with other departments of the Criminal Department.

Therefore, let alone the Huayun Mountain family extermination case, even the honeymoon in Fulai Province they imagined was not yet formed.

During this period, Zhao Yu mentioned the investigation of the case with Director Jiao, but Director Jiao did not approve it, and told him that he must first clear all the previous cases.

Ah snee!

Ah snee!!

Unexpectedly, the sneeze started to sneeze endlessly.

Zhao Yu had to temporarily interrupt her work and picked up a tissue to wipe her nose...

As a result, at this moment, the contact officer Chen Zhuo suddenly appeared.

"Team Leader Zhao, Team Leader Zhao!" Chen Zhuo held a stack of information and said to Zhao Yu with a complicated expression, "Tell you good news, and there is bad news! Which one do you listen to first?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Yu said while snotting, "Listen to everyone, tell me quickly!"

"The good news is that you can go to Fulai to save money!" Chen Zhuo nodded and said.

"Oh? Approved?" Zhao Yu breathed a long sigh and said excitedly, "I finally don't have to stay in the office! Haha..."

"But the bad news is," Chen Zhuo said again, "You are not going to Huayun Mountain, but Wuqing Mountain!"

"Ah?" Zhao Yu was stunned, "What does it mean?"
Chapter completed!