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Half an hour later, firefighters finally arrived at the scene.

Under Ding Hongda's camera, the firefighters dragged the water hose forward to put out the fire, and it seemed that the Yuping Bridge workers were more well-trained in their firefighting posture.

When the high-pressure water gun sprayed the last flame, Li Feng finally stopped the mobilization command, closed his eyes with difficulty, and waited for the fire to go out.

Qian Xuyang's face was covered with sweat, and he ran over in the same continuous line of dirty.

"The people who were sent to the hospital were all fine, a few fainted, and all woke up. The temporary protective steel mesh and brackets were almost burned. We rescued some of them by emergency fire fighting, but..."

Panting heavily, he said, "But the pendant dedicated to Helong has blown up the control center, so we won't be able to Helong tomorrow."

Qian Xuyang passed on the words of the chief engineer, his tone seemed to be facing the end of the world.

The whole world knows that the Yuping Bridge will be closed tomorrow, and if such a big event happens today, there may be bloody storms.

He knew how much Rifeng wanted to finish the bridge.

What hero list, what mobilization meeting, more than 700 people are busy day and night non-stop, all for the early completion of the Yuping Bridge project.

Realize China's commitment to the Philippines.

Now, the target is in sight, and was destroyed by a bomb of unknown origin. His brain burst with pain, and his heart was full of despair.

However, Li Feng, who should be most desperate, asked calmly, "Except for the suspension tower, what about the main bridge?"

Qian Xuyang was taken aback, and immediately replied: "The monitoring of all the values ​​of the main bridge is normal, our fire isolation is rapid, and the flammable ropes are handled properly. The chief engineer said that we have to wait for the fire to be extinguished before boarding the bridge. Only after a detailed inspection will we find out.”

"En." Li Feng nodded, staring at the continuous spray of water in the distance, "Thank you."

Qian Xuyang stared at Lufeng intently, and Lufeng focused on the bridge.

The high-pressure water jets brought by the firefighters poured on the cheerfully burning flames, exposing the dark steel brackets inside.

The mess after the fiery carnival became extraordinarily bleak under the scorching sun of the Philippines.

Qian Xuyang's throat was dry, and he asked unwillingly: "Longgong, is there anything else I can do?"

"... Take a good rest." Lu Feng didn't look at him, and his voice was as light as a sigh, "The fire is extinguished, we still have to climb the bridge."

Yomar's anger and depression lasted for many years, and finally dissipated when the news station broadcast the news that "the Yuping Bridge was attacked, and the bridge will not be closed tomorrow."

"Haha!" He excitedly opened the champagne to celebrate this rare event, "Look! Binet! Even the Chinese can't stop the American gliding bomb!"

American gliding bombs can complete high-precision strike missions, and Yomar took a lot of preparations to realize this long-planned sabotage operation.

He needs gangsters all over the Philippine islands, and he needs the United States to extend arms to the president.

Then, in the entire fringe area of ​​the Philippines, under the threat of war, it was urgent to send an air force team to carry out urban operations. Immediately afterwards, a misjudgment was made, and a bombing error occurred unexpectedly, which damaged the Yuping Bridge under construction, causing regrettable disasters. ending!

"Perfect! It's perfect!"

Holding champagne, Yomar paid tribute to the host of the TV from afar.

The serious host was relaying news from the army about the current situation where the bomb deviated from the target, causing damage to the main bridge of the Yuping Bridge, and 11 workers were slightly injured.

In the next second, Yomar saw a familiar Colonel of the Philippine Army and said: A relevant investigation team has been established and is actively investigating the cause of the incident.

Yomar smiled and took a sip of his wine, "I like the way he talks so much, like a sophisticated old bastard. Investigation? Ha! I have written the investigation report, I hope they don't forget the expression when they announce it to the public Get a little heavier."

The perfect plan destroyed the important closure of the Yuping Bridge.

Although not many people died, Yomar was happy, but when he saw the burnt black construction machinery on TV, he was so excited that he drank the champagne. He wished to hold a banquet immediately and invite his colleagues to celebrate together.

Standing beside him respectfully, Binet breathed a sigh of relief at his master's joy.

Even in the Philippines, it takes a bit of ingenuity to make a big splash about Chinese projects.

For example, the gangsters who roamed around and threatened the safety of the Philippines.

For example, the bandit leader arrogantly and arrogantly stated that the fugitives on Rico Island are not under their control.

For example, there is the highly accurate street fighting weapon that the United States is trying to sell...

Binet smiled smugly.

It's normal for unreliable things like aerial weapons to have a little deviation during the throwing process, isn't it?

"The Yuping Bridge is over. Now I really want to express my condolences to the poor Chinese. Their expressions must be wonderful."

"Yes, Mr. Yomar."

"Ask Santos for me, do you need help? The best American construction group in the world is always willing to provide the Chinese with cutting-edge engineering machines to repair that dilapidated bridge."

"Haha, sir, I think Santos must be too busy to answer the phone, trying his best to cover up the news that the Yuping Bridge was damaged—"

Binet's flattering words faded away, and Yomar's cell phone rang frantically urging him to die.

"Hello, oh, my old friend, I was going to call you, I am very sad about the Yuping Bridge..."

Yomar's smile was hidden in a voice that pretended to be sad.

Binet knew immediately who was calling him—no one but Santos.

He was about to appreciate his master's more cheerful and hypocritical expression, but he noticed that Yomar's face changed drastically.

For a moment, Yomar gritted his teeth and shouted: "This is impossible!"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and he couldn't believe what Santos called to convey.

"Nothing is impossible." Santos' voice was as calm as ever, "We welcome you to participate in the closing ceremony of the Yuping Bridge in two weeks' time."

"Mr. Yomar, you will see with your own eyes the...indestructible bridge built by our Filipino people under the leadership of the Chinese."

Yomar's cell phone hit the ground hard, throwing out traces of broken spider webs.

"What's going on?!" His eyeballs were bloodshot, and he looked at Binet as if he wanted to kill someone, "Why can't the built Pupa Bridge be blown up, and the unbuilt Yuping Bridge is not afraid of bombs?! They are actually two weeks later You can continue to join the dragon!"

"Are the American bombs fake!"

The American bombs are real.

The special crane transported from China to the Philippines was blown up to a pile of steel waste, and the wreckage stuck in the mud could only be dragged away by forklifts.

However, there will not be only one pendant tower.

With China's strong manufacturing capabilities, a new pendant can be delivered within two weeks.

Lifeng they just need to make sure——

If the bridge is intact, you can continue to close!

So they checked the damage of the Yuping Bridge overnight.

The surface coating of the steel truss was scratched, the auxiliary support of the bearing platform was burned and bent, and the anti-skid base pad of the top and bottom gears of the main girder melted...

The losses they registered in the record book calmed the anxiety in Li Feng's heart little by little.

The scattered fragments of the precise gliding bomb severely scratched a large number of marks on the bridge.

Fortunately, only traces.

Although the bridge seemed to have been burned by flames, it was extremely tragic, but it did not suffer any substantial damage and remained stable and strong.

Looking at the record, Li Feng let out a long breath.

"It's just a small problem, as long as the bridge is fine."

He raised his head and looked at the bright sky in the distance, "We will go to the front approach bridge later to have a look. Although it is a small-scale bomb, the approach bridge is more fragile than the main bridge. Remember to notify the person in charge of other engineering sections to strengthen the bridge Patrol and security nearby, the accidental bombing today should be to deal with the fleeing gangsters, it seems... the law and order on Rico Island is quite bad."

Everyone quietly obeyed orders.

Ding Hongda stood by and recorded everything.

It wasn't until Lu Feng led the team and arranged for security personnel to accompany him that Ding Hongda followed with his camera in hand, exchanging inside information in a low voice.

"This is definitely not a mistake...Of course, the Philippine Air Force has always been unreliable. But, that bomb must have come for the Yuping Bridge."

Perhaps the keenness and unimpeded channels of the journalists gave Ding Hongda more guesses.

"I heard them say that there has never been a stray bullet from a bandit on a construction site in the United States, which is suspicious enough."

His tone was full of righteous indignation, wishing that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs would come forward and punish him even if he was far away.

The project to aid the Philippines is considered their Chinese sphere of influence, so the Philippines must give an explanation for being bombed for no reason.

But Li Feng looked at him tiredly, and said indifferently: "It's not important."

Ding Hongda was dumbfounded.

Lufeng said: "The state will help us negotiate, but the outcome of the negotiations is based on the smooth closure of the Yuping Bridge."

The friendship between China and the Philippines is firmly bound in the recovery plan amidst the flames of war.

The Yuping Bridge must be completed as promised before China can get the commitment from the Philippines.

"The bomb was dropped by mistake, maybe it was a civil strife conspiracy in the Philippines, maybe the Americans were waiting for an opportunity, maybe... it was just a ridiculous accident."

Li Feng doesn't care about the mystery behind the situation, because it doesn't make any sense to care about it.

"All we can do is make sure the bridge is built," he said.

Bridge builders take bridges as their mission.

Lufeng persuaded Ding Hongda to stay at the main bridge construction site, and with a word of "go", he got on the car and began to inspect the 7-kilometer approach bridge of Yuping Bridge.

The approach bridges of Yuping Bridge are scattered in two sections of Like Island and Sanji Island. Each project team is in charge of a different section. It has entered the final stage and is not afraid of any fire threat.

The strong bridge has become the magic needle of the sea standing on the island of the Philippines.

Law wind patrols all the way, and you can see journalists with different skin colors along the way, interviewing this magnificent bridge along the way.

There are also more Filipinos looking at them with surprise in their eyes, curiously waiting for the smooth passage of the Yuping Bridge.

The bridge, which has been under construction for two years, has changed the barren and barren scenery along the way.

The two-way six-lane road and the double-decker railway separated by white dotted and solid lines, like a steel dragon rising from the ground, have marked the way to the future.

The inspection convoy stopped at the end of the Yuping Bridge, a hub connecting highways and railways.

Lu Feng followed the person in charge to finish the construction section, and when he returned to the car, he saw a huge English sign not far away, indicating that the busy building opposite belonged to the American Construction Group.

"Is that the site of the rebuilding of the city project?" he asked.

"Yes, the Global Commerce Center. It used to be a vegetable market. After it was bombed by artillery fire, the Americans planned to build a tall building there as a landmark building here."

Familiar with the person in charge here, he talked eloquently about the American project.

"However, when the construction of the Yuping Bridge is completed, the Global Business Center will be directly taken over by us."

After listening to it, Lu Feng asked in surprise, "Why?"

The person in charge laughed loudly, "Because our hero list has attracted Filipino workers from the opposite side, all the old and beautiful people have run away. It's hard for a smart woman to make a living without rice, so I can only talk about subcontracting with our head office. Please help them deal with the aftermath!"

Even if there is harassment by the fleeing troops, it can't stop the good mood of the person in charge.

The American Construction Group, which used to look down on the Chinese, sought the cooperation of China State Construction Corporation and handed over the urban reconstruction project that it had finally snatched to the Chinese side. This is great news for the person in charge.

"Now we are looking forward to the closure of the main bridge as soon as possible." The person in charge looked at Lufeng and said sincerely, "There is no better news than the continued closure of the Yuping Bridge!"

The completion of the Yuping Bridge will promote all subsequent cooperation, and the arrogant and domineering Americans will also have to lower their noble heads.

After the inspection team completed the final section of the project, Lu Feng's mood returned to happiness.

The approach bridge is fine, and the repair of the main bridge is proceeding as planned.

The closing of the bridge is just around the corner, and no one or anything can stop the firm pace of the aid project to be completed.

"Longgong, should we go back to the construction site immediately, or go back after eating?"

"Go back to the construction site first." Lufeng looked at the suspended Global Business Center from a distance, feeling the glare of the evening sunset, "Call Mr. Xu who is in charge, he said he would go back with us."

Qian Xuyang agreed again and again, and happily ran to the construction site.

Leaning against the car, Lufeng pressed the phone, and finally got the mood and time to contact Yin Yiqiao.

"Brother, I made you worry. Qiao is fine." For nearly a week, his tone was rarely relaxed.

Yin Yiqiao, who had been waiting for a long time on the phone, was obviously relieved, "It's just that you're fine. If you're fine, Qiao will be fine."

Their tacit understanding will not disappear even if they are separated by oceans.

In the past few days, Yin Yiqiao didn't make any phone calls except sending messages to inquire about the situation.

The sudden bomb burned down the planned plan, and all of Li Feng's attention was only on the severely damaged bridge, so he waited silently without actively disturbing.

Li Feng smiled and said, "However, I must be too busy to write to you recently. We still have a lot of things to confirm when the Yuping Bridge will be closed next week, and we don't know if there will be any accidents."

"I'm waiting for you."

Yin Yiqiao's waiting will never set a deadline, and the warmth in Lu Feng's heart dispels all exhaustion, showing a faint smile.

"I promise, you won't wait too long." He secretly calculated, "After the closure of the Yuping Bridge, you only need to carry out simple demolition protection and laying and lighting, and the total will not exceed two months. I will give you Write letters every day, if you don’t read a few, I can personally send the letters back to China.”

His two months sounded like two exciting days.

Yin Yiqiao laughed through the receiver, "I hope you won't break your promise and let me be happy for nothing for two months."

"Of course not!" Lu Feng boldly promised, "According to our construction progress, it may be completed in a month. Don't be surprised when I suddenly appear at the door of my house one day."

"Okay, okay." Yin Yiqiao's tone was helpless, full of connivance, "The letter can be sent later, but you must reply to my message when you have time, even a word or two, otherwise, I will worry."

Li Feng was a little reluctant to hang up the phone.

He clicked on WeChat, the message box was full of concern from his seniors, and his reply was concise, except for "it's okay", "okay" and "don't worry", there was no superfluous answer.

There is too much pressure to tell, and too much difficulty to escape.

This week, Li Feng didn't care about anger and speculation, and put all his thoughts on the work of inspecting the bridge, lest he would be negligent.

Fortunately, after the man-made disaster, it was back on track.

Li Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Qian Xuyang and other members rush towards him.

When they returned to the construction site, there was another overnight meeting to discuss the progress of the follow-up project.

If all goes well, he can still spare time to write a long letter to Yin Yiqiao, telling about the concerted efforts of the Chinese and Filipinos during the explosion.

Lufeng carefully planned the content of the letter, and suddenly, a strange voice called from behind.

"Lawwind?"

Li Feng turned his head and saw a tall man wearing a peaked cap and a pair of dead and cold eyes.

He raised the muzzle of the black hole, crooning "gotohell" (go to hell).

At that moment, what Lifeng thought was not fear, not running away, but...

My letter.