Chapter 688: Unlucky Mr. Xing 1
Deputy Secretary Xing, who was nearly sixty years old, lay in a pile of rocks and kept howling miserably. At this moment, he felt a piercing pain on his entire back. More than ten years ago, he was also a passionate soldier who fought desperately in the hail of bullets. Unfortunately, after he held a high position, the favorable living conditions had gradually worn away the bloodiness in his bones. Now, he couldn't help screaming loudly just when his body fell on the rocks.
The driver, secretary and security guards in the car struggled to get out of the overturned jeep, but the driver's left arm and left leg were obviously deformed and obviously fractured. However, the driver still endured the severe pain and struggled to see Deputy Secretary Xing who was four or five meters away.
The security guards reluctantly helped the driver to a big tree nearby and asked him to sit quietly under the tree. Then they walked towards Deputy Secretary Xing who was still screaming loudly.
At this time, Deputy Secretary Xing's secretary also struggled to come over. Looking at his pale face and the beads of sweat on his head, he was probably seriously injured.
However, the security personnel could only check on the condition of Deputy Secretary Xing who was still lying in the pile of rocks. In fact, under normal circumstances, he should not have helped the driver at the first time. However, based on his experience, if the driver continued to move with his broken body, it would likely cause greater injuries.
When the guards and the secretary carried the still screaming Deputy Secretary Xing out of the pile of rocks and gently placed him on a flat surface under a big tree, even though they were being extremely careful, they were still scolded by Deputy Secretary Xing.
Obviously, as Deputy Secretary Xing's secretary, she was already aware of her leader's temperament, so she just lowered her head silently.
This security guard had just completed a medicinal bath at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill Security Department Training Base and was now serving as deputy chief of the Security Section at the Municipal Security Department. To be one of the first batch of people selected in the city to undergo a medicinal bath at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill Security Department Training Base, he either had outstanding personal abilities or a complicated background. This person was exactly the latter. His elders' identities and status were by no means inferior to those of Deputy Secretary Xing. Since he was not a good student and usually liked to wield guns and sticks, his family did not want to send him to the army, so they arranged for him to train at the Municipal Security Department for a few years. This time, the old man in the family stepped forward and secured a place for him in the medicinal bath.
Originally, Deputy Secretary Xing was accompanied by a security guard, but before coming to Machikou Village in Changping today, Deputy Secretary Xing called the Security Department directly and asked him to go with another deputy section chief who had taken a medicinal bath. The director could not afford to lose face, so he arranged for him to accompany Deputy Secretary Xing.
Now, hearing Deputy Secretary Xing's scolding, the security guard snorted and walked directly to the side of the road, trying to see if there were any passing vehicles so that he could stop them and send the injured to the hospital for treatment.
Even though it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, the temperature was still unbearably hot. The security guard standing by the road was sweating profusely in a short while. However, he could not care about the hot weather now. He kept praying in his heart that a passing car would appear soon so that the injured could be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible. He had noticed that the young secretary had been holding his stomach all the time. Maybe there was something wrong with this guy's ribs.
The guard had been standing by the road waiting for more than half an hour, but to his great disappointment, not a single car passed by. Just now, an ox cart delivering wood to the city passed by. According to the guard's instructions, he should first take this cart towards the city and then change to another car when one comes.
But he was rejected by Deputy Secretary Xing. How could he, a deputy secretary of a city, lie on a dirty ox cart?
The security guards could do nothing about it, but there were very few cars nowadays, and most of them were used by factories, mines, enterprises and institutions. There were no large or medium-sized enterprises nearby, and even on normal days, there were few cars passing by.
Finally, a light truck came quickly from the direction of Beijing. The guards quickly ran to the middle of the road and waved at the oncoming truck.
The truck slowly stopped more than ten meters away from the security guard. A young man who was less than twenty years old leaned out of the passenger window and shouted, "What are you doing?"
The security guard did not run over directly. Nowadays, we often hear about drivers being robbed by people who pretend to stop their cars. Therefore, when drivers travel long distances, they are usually equipped with weapons in addition to the co-pilot who follows them.
The security guard had clearly seen that in the cabin of the light truck opposite, there were two fully armed men who were staring at him closely, with the muzzles of their submachine guns pointed at this side. If he acted rashly, he would be shot mercilessly.
However, when the security guard saw the young man leaning out of the passenger seat window, he immediately waved happily: "Master He, it's me, Yu Zhaolong. Not long ago, I trained at the Security Department Training Base of our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and I often eat in our cafeteria."
After hearing what the other party said, He Yuzhu looked at him carefully and recognized him. Every time Yu Zhaolong went to the cafeteria to eat, he would enthusiastically give cigarettes to himself and several kitchen helpers, and he smoked Peony cigarettes. It was said that he was the person sent by the city to perform medicinal baths.
So He Yuzhu pushed open the door and jumped off the truck. As he walked towards the other party, he asked loudly: "Yu Zhaolong, why are you here? What happened?" In fact, he had already seen the jeep overturned on the side of the road and the three people under a big tree beside the road.
Yu Zhaolong smiled bitterly, took out a pack of Peony cigarettes, handed one to He Yuzhu, and sighed, "I just came back from Machekou Village in Changping with Deputy Secretary Xing from the city. The car just overturned on the side of the road. Deputy Secretary Xing and two other comrades in the car were injured. Master He, could you please send the injured to the hospital for treatment?"
Before He Yuzhu could answer, Deputy Secretary Xing, who was lying on the side of the road, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Xiao Yu, why are you nagging him? Our city has requisitioned this car. Come over here and lift us into the car and go to the hospital immediately."
He Yuzhu had always been a bit of a scoundrel. Now, because of practicing martial arts with Xiong Qingshan and being taught by He Daqing, he has changed a lot. But when he heard what Deputy Secretary Xing said, he immediately replied, "You are so arrogant that you even requisitioned our car. We are the canteen of the training base of the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill that delivers meals to comrades who are on duty. Without our Secretary Lin, you are nothing."