"It is said that there is a red warning of heavy rain tonight."

"According to the prediction of the Meteorological Bureau and the judgment of the urban administration, the upstream and downstream drainage system of the capital city may have the phenomenon of siltation and ponding due to untimely drainage."

"Especially in low-lying areas, and near the sunken overpasses, channels and viaducts, there will be a large area of ponding like the last time it didn't go above the head of an off-road vehicle."

"Now the traffic police, public security, fire control and people from the same system are all out."

"As a member of the Urban Management Bureau, the task of our urban management team at this time is to cooperate and step up patrols in areas with serious siltation."

"You should know that heavy rain affects the line of sight, whether pedestrian or driving."

"The task in the south of our city is the heaviest. Now it is the time of large-scale development. Just think about how many projects are under construction in our patrol area recently."

"The most terrible thing is that the sudden hurricane that may exist in the rainstorm, the signs on the construction site, the billboards hanging on the roadside and the stop signs at the bus station have simply become the place of accident."

There are dangers everywhere. Life is terrible.

When Lao Fu said this, Gu Zheng's face became more serious. Instead of talking much, he took over the black poncho that Lao Fu handed him.

This kind of wind and rain shielding tool for patrol in rainy season highlights their energy in such bad weather.

Although the colorful poncho bought by the ordinary citizens who are more beautiful than the fashion is much more heavy, the color is also very collocation of woodlouse's black and green warning strips. But in this weather, the general wind level really takes this raincoat.

Quite a sense of security.

When Gu Zheng buttoned his cornice hat on his forehead, tied his raincoat hat outside and wrapped himself into a Japanese melon, the patrol car belonging to their brigade ran straight to several places marked by the yellow alarm.

'Wow, wow'

The rain on the window washed out a river as soon as the car had just traveled a street.

Seeing this situation, the knowledgeable Fu Sheng couldn't help feeling his chin and muttered in a low voice, "it's hard to do."

Who knows, as soon as his words to himself fell, the walkie talkie in his hand rang.

"Please pay attention to the members of the urban patrol brigade near Hongmen village. Now there may be rainwater deposition in Xiaogou Hutong."

"The staff of the urban sewage discharge team are stepping up construction and requesting the authority to dispatch personnel to the nearby area for planning and dredging management."

"Repeat, Xiaogou Hutong and the streets at the three nearby intersections need reinforcements."

"Stabbed"

The signal was good. After the walkie talkie signal was temporarily interrupted, the two regular team members and four or five temporary workers on the car looked at each other.

Let's go. Our team is the closest. It goes without saying which team the macro-control group says to support.

He turned the steering wheel directly. Using the proficiency of the terrain, he perfectly inserted a shortcut and went straight to Xiaogou Hutong not far away.

Speaking of the alley, Gu Zheng frowned.

It is one of the old hutongs in the city, which is comparable to the complex situation of the original Hongmen village.

In the development and management of a city with a slightly thicker history and culture, it will always encounter the problem of how to coordinate the development of clean, tidy and easy to manage high-rise buildings and the legacy of ancient and primitive culture.

Xiaogou hutong is now facing a very embarrassing situation. The folk houses in that area are all very distinctive ancient buildings in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and some famous celebrity yards live in it, which makes that area one of the units of cultural protection.

However, more and more vehicles, as well as the expansion of the population, have become a narrow alley where a car must reverse in order to pass through perfectly... Unbearable pain.

Such hutongs, coupled with the construction of bicycles, old sundries, garbage cans and other public facilities of residents living in the middle, make the situation there more complicated.

The most terrible thing is that there are three hutongs bordering the middle and rear sections of this Hutong. Maybe sometime, a fast-moving electric motorcycle will rush out of the small corner of the blind area of the line of sight. Hey, that's sour, don't mention it.

Gu Zheng, who took a deep breath, looked at the blue sign outside the alley getting closer and closer. He couldn't help taking a deep breath and pulled his hat down. When Lao Fu stopped, he brushed and pulled open the door.

What else can I do?

Put it on your head.

"Comrades, it's time to need you."

"In a group of two, patrol all the three hutongs involved in Xiaogou Hutong."

"Focus on the protruding billboards and sundries, and remove the dangerous obstacles falling from high altitude in advance."

"Put yellow warning signs at the entrance of the alley, the kind of slow and dangerous."

"I know it's not easy to come out in this weather. When the patrol is over, brother, I invite you to DongLaiShun in Daguan garden. Let's have a good supper!"

On hearing this, several temporary workers who were still dejected immediately jumped up.

"Thank you, Captain!"

"Thank you, Captain!"

One by one, those who lined up like repeaters got out of the van, performed their respective duties, rushed out in the rainy day and patrolled.

As an old rule, Lao Fu stopped his car in a hidden parking space and joined Gu Zheng. Their constant combination went straight to the middle of Xiaogou Hutong.

Along the way, they removed three electric motorcycles, carried out the old sofa thrown out by a huge citizen, and unloaded an advertising board made of iron above their heads.

When this set of work is done, Lao Fu is full of question marks.

"Hey, I said Gu Zheng."

In this weather, Lao Fu basically yells when he wants to talk.

"I haven't seen you for only a few days. How has your strength become so great, or is it that you have such strength, but you're just hiding it?"

Well, someone finally found out?

Gu Zheng's lie also opened his mouth: "uncle, you say how I grow so big alone. I'm born with strength. I can't use it on weekdays. Naturally, there's no need to show off."

"We are human beings, not cattle. This life still needs this." Gu Zheng pointed to his temple: "brain!"

That's true. Fu Sheng nodded with great approval. He was the group with brains. If he hadn't brought Gu Zheng, how could he be promoted?

Fu Sheng, who was very satisfied, was no longer surprised by Gu Zheng's performance of Dali Wang.

Seeing Gu Zheng walking out with an electric bicycle in one hand, he no longer thought about why the other party was as relaxed as carrying a green onion.

When the old man and the young man cleaned up the second half of the alley and thought that the night's work could be passed without danger.

Suddenly, from the middle of the alley fork, I heard a huge brake sound.

Such a harsh sound can be heard clearly even in the rainy night when the noise fills the ears.

Gu Zheng and Fu Sheng, who looked at each other, were just stunned and ran towards the middle with their raincoats.

"Bang!"

Another loud crash!

It's still late!

The off-road vehicle that suddenly turned around hit the waste electric pole on the roadside because the road was slippery in rainy days.

The semi cement pier poles of this road have been replaced by more fashionable poles in the city.

However, the remaining poles here have also been used as waste by residents with great wisdom in life.

It's a clumsy billboard.

From time to time, I still brush the notice from the sub district office to the nearby residents.

For example, the handling of elderly cards for orphaned and widowed elderly people and the receipt of welfare security for nearby disabled people.

The holding of the people's election Congress, the voting, the selection of new urban youth.

It has become a very tasteful and stylish electric pole.

But now, the stone pier, which has served the nearby residents for half a life, finally fell slowly under the sudden impact.