Chapter 652

"No!"

"No!"

The subconscious cries of Gu Zheng and Fu Sheng blurted out at the same time, but they were annihilated by the noise in the storm, which didn't play any role.

The fallen pole fell in the direction of the cab.

"Click"

A white lightning cut through the sky, and the short light lit up this dark street, so that Fu Sheng, who ran from afar, could see clearly the driver in the cab and the desperate face before the electric pole was about to come.

It's everyone's responsibility to drive safely.

Old Fu Gang, who couldn't bear to see the results, planned to close his kind eyes, but found that Gu Zheng around him burst out a divine roar.

"Drink!"

Gu Zheng, who seemed to be a changed person, stared hard at the back with his anti-skid mountaineering shoes under his feet. Lao Fu watched him jump up as if he could fly, and rushed towards the scene of the upcoming tragedy like an arrow.

This extraordinary leap rushed out of the room at a distance of about two meters

But not enough!

"Click!"

Accompanied by another lightning like a startling dragon, the figure that had fallen to the ground burst out a heroic roar again.

"Up!"

At this time, Gu Zheng's foot bow collapsed, and his falling posture was pushed by the toes already ready, and the whole person jumped up again.

Although this set of movements is powerful and heavy, full of the power of irritability, it is smooth and free, and there is no superfluous movement.

The driver who faced the dead life briefly forgot that he was immediately hit by a boulder. He turned his eyes like a person with natural squint. It's good to make a mistake... Looking at Gu Zheng's next move.

The second leap was like Gu Zheng had calculated. He not only caught up with the distance between him and the car, but also counted the height of the car body.

This high and long action made Gu Zheng jump into the front of the off-road vehicle at once. Gu Zheng, who was half squatting on the road, suddenly crossed the middle between the electric pole and the cab that was about to fall down.

"No! Gu Zheng, run! Don't be a hero!"

Fu Sheng hissed and cracked his lungs!

If the clever boy died in this patrol for his own sake, he can imagine what kind of pig head the neighbors who saw Gu Zheng grow up would beat him into.

And their conscience will always be uneasy. It is not willing to pay for life by exchanging a young life for the life of a stranger.

But it's too late to remind.

The heavy rain swallowed Fu Sheng's cry, and the darkness swallowed the man's complex and frightened expression in the cab, but made the slippery electric pole fall straight down.

'poof'

It's very quiet.

There is no sense of collision of flat meat.

The driver who had closed his eyes in horror in the cab and couldn't wait for the next pole to fall for a long time secretly opened his eyes.

"Click!"

Lightning once again sounded, and lightning and thunder seemed to divide the sky into two.

In the cry of nature, both Lao Fu outside the car and the driver inside the car saw scenes that they will never forget.

At this time, Gu Zheng, who was half kneeling on the front car cover, firmly resisted the power pole with both hands.

His biting lips and the raincoat hat blown open by the hurricane showed the young man's embarrassment at this time.

But such a person, in such dazzling white light, makes people feel that his body is so great, his arms are so steady, and his every move is full of rich connotation.

Those who escaped death in the cab burst into tears in an instant.

To be grateful to this strange Chengguan is more a lucky escape from death.

"Come on! Is the man in the cab dead!"

Lao Fu, who caught up with him, shouted at the stunned driver: "get out of the car quickly! Get down and give me a hand! Asshole!"

With that, he saw the temporary workers in the team meeting from end to end of the alley.

"Great! Qiangzi, Daming, come and help! Gu Zheng can't support it!"

It was just a roar. Everyone saw Gu Zheng's current situation. Several people hurried over and helped Gu Zheng up.

The driver who was reminded also suddenly realized that despite the wind and rain, he rushed out of the car to help with the handling.

There are too many people to see this.

Gu Zheng was also happy and relaxed. With the support of the people, he placed the dangerous electric pole horizontally on the side of the road.

It's hard for him to pretend to be very hard.

The fall just now was as simple as Gu Zheng holding up a fallen broom on weekdays.

If there were no one around, Gu Zheng could do another clean and jerk movement, but it would be a little too much in full view of the public.

Therefore, Gu Zheng, who was rescued, had to be personally thanked. On the contrary, it was the driver who was blocked at the street corner by the old man who informed the traffic police to come. In this way, he educated hard in the rain for nearly half an hour.

If Gu Zheng had not looked at him too pitifully, it is estimated that this person would not have been killed by a telegraph pole, and would have become the first man-made patient with pneumonia infection.

There are more and more people around here. Flashing warning lights are installed here as a temporary reminder of road hazards.

Moreover, not only the personnel of the cooperative units, but also the journalists from all walks of life who have not forgotten to get the first-hand evening news in this weather.

The traffic light program group of capital TV was the first one, followed by the follow-up reporter of capital evening news.

These two people, one anchor, traffic accidents and congestion in the capital, and the other anchor, people's livelihood news.

However, the root cause is still closely related to the gossip family.

Where Gu Zheng and Fu Sheng didn't know, the special reporter who deliberately lay down in the accident prone section in the heavy wind and rain, was very excited to record Gu Zheng's heroic posture against the background of these three lightning bolts.

It was not until his fellow passers-by of the traffic police brigade arrived that the very smart reporter dared to show his head behind him and pretended not to know anything. Generally, he connected the microphone to Gu Zheng who was resting on the semi open van.

"Comrade, can you briefly tell the audience in front of our TV about the cause of the accident and the final result of saving people?"

"I heard that it was just because of your proper emergency measures that you rescued the driver who had an accident bravely?"

"Do you have anything to say to the audience in front of the TV about the accident caused by the careless driving of the driver?"

Seeing that there was rain all over the glasses opposite, Gu Zheng calmly answered a very official word.

"Safe driving is everyone's responsibility, and we should pay more attention to rainy weather."

"Cherish life and drive at a speed limit."

"I'm finished."

"As for what you said about saving people? This is the responsibility of every urban administrator. It is incumbent upon him."

"I think even if it happens to my colleagues, they will be the same."

"But I still want to advise the audience in front of the TV that we should do what we can when saving people. Don't imitate my behavior. You know, our urban management troops have been trained in this field."

With these words, Gu Zheng nodded towards the camera and smiled shyly.

Then the little reporter holding the microphone held it for more than ten seconds and asked, "are you finished?"

"Finished?" Gu Zheng looked puzzled.

The little reporter was stunned. Anyone who saw this kind of interview was talking freely. He wanted to expand his achievements and rise to a certain height.

I'm overwhelmed by your unconventional behavior.

But when he wanted to get more interview materials, he had no spare time to talk to his Gu Zheng, so he rushed into the rain again.

"Captain, this street has been handled. Let's rush to the next street and try to finish it in half an hour, and the brothers can finish work!"

"Good!"

All around him was cheering Yinghe. A line of urban management casually greeted the friendly units on one side, and retreated like a tide.

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