Chatper 1004 (1/2)

Zhan Yeling watched helplessly as Xiong Miao was swallowed by the river, his cheeks trembled, his deep eyes were scarlet, and he roared: "Rescue team, ask the rescue team to save people!"

Zhan Yeling roared so loudly that his heart was shaking!

If you don't regard it as precious, why are you so anxious?

Guyi hurriedly contacted the search and rescue team, and the bodyguards also entered the water one by one from the ground, trying to find the bears, but they could not swim in the middle of the river. If they got closer to the middle, there would be signs of being swallowed by the vortex, and the bodyguards were only in the shallow water on the bank. They don't dare to go in the middle of the river, because they know that whoever goes to the middle is going to die!

And it was futile for them to fish for people in shallow water.

The place where Xiong Miao fell happened to be in the middle of the river. It was swallowed by the whirlpool and washed away by the turbulent river. It is still unknown where it was washed away.

"Find it for me, find it for me!" Pushing several bodyguards into the water, he himself got into the water. He tried to get in the middle, but the vortex was about to sweep him away.

"Boss Zhan!" Several bodyguards in the water saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pulled Zhan Yeling to the shallow water area.

"Mr. Zhan, you can't go in the middle, you will die." The bodyguard reminded him.

"Shut up!" Zhan Yeling roared, the veins on his forehead twitching violently.

Xiong Meow, she won't die, no!

The search and rescue team came soon, and the boats salvaged in the river.

Zhan Yeling was drenched, standing where Xiong Miao fell into the water, looking at the turbulent and rapid water flow under the bridge, he squeezed his hand on the railing tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily.

Song Mingzhe waited at the Civil Affairs Bureau for a long time, but before Xiong Miao came over, no one answered his calls. The people in the Civil Affairs Bureau were off work, so he hailed a taxi and prepared to go to the new town of Washington.

On the way from the Civil Affairs Bureau to Huafu in Xincheng, you must pass the Lijiang Bridge.

When the driver drove to the Lijiang Bridge, Song Mingzhe saw many people standing on the bridge, and even boats searching for rescue on the river. What caught his attention the most was the tall black figure standing on the railing of the bridge.

The straight back, the cold and hard lines, majestic and intimidating, even if he only saw the back, Song Mingzhe recognized it, it was Zhan Yeling!