Luo Wenyun turned around and left.

His pace gradually quickened.

There were many people at the airport, someone recognized him and shouted his name.

Luo Wenyun ignored all of them.

The managers took a step too late, and when they arrived at the security check, they saw Luo Wenyun running back.

Across a row of iron guardrails, Luo Wenyun asked the driver for the car keys, but the manager didn't have time to stop him. The driver was frightened by Luo Wenyun's expression, and gave him the keys without thinking twice.

"Oh, why did you just give him the key! Is he in that state suitable for driving?"

The agent jumped in a hurry, and couldn't go back immediately. When they passed the security check and went back to the parking lot, the black nanny car was gone.

The assistant stood aside and asked, "Brother, what happened? Why does Brother Luo seem so anxious?"

The manager scratched his hair irritably, "I don't know either."

He also wanted to know what was going on.

He just saw other people looking towards the lounge when the crew passed by the lounge, so he got a little closer, the voices coming from inside were intermittent, and the only clear words he heard were "Mo Xu It means "live well" and so on.

He wanted to ask Luo Wenyun the whole story, but he didn't have time at all. From the crew to the airport, Luo Wenyun didn't talk to him at all, and was immersed in his own thoughts.

"I'll tell the people in the studio to ask someone to find him. Lily, please contact the company's public relations. If there is any disturbance on the Internet, immediately suppress it. Don't let Mo Xuzhi get involved with Luo Wenyun at this juncture."

The manager lit a cigarette and took a deep drag, then threw the cigarette into the trash can with an irritable expression.

Sure enough, nothing good would happen if he got involved with Mo Xuzhi.

The conference hall was full of voices.

The seminar lasted all morning, and now they finally had some time to rest. Most of the people took the opportunity to drink their saliva and sort out their meeting minutes. Take out your phone in a relatively quiet place and turn it on.

No one is allowed to talk to anyone during the seminar, and all researchers have turned off their mobile phones.

When he left, Mo Xuzhi said he wanted to sleep in the room, so he should have already woken up.

Now it's time for dinner, I don't know if he has eaten.

The phone turned on slowly, Wang Zhifeng slowly leaned against the corridor wall, looked sideways at the snow-covered green pines outside the window, and began to think about what to say for a while.

When the phone was turned on, it paused for a few seconds, and then returned to normal.

Wang Zhifeng first opened WeChat.

He wanted to send Mo Xuzhi a wechat to try.

Sending a wechat is better than making a phone call. If Mo Xuzhi wakes up, he will get back to him, and if he doesn't wake up, it won't disturb him to continue sleeping.

The moment the chat list came out, the phone also showed that he had five missed calls, and each call was from the same landline number.

Wang Zhifeng paused.

Mo Xuzhi sent him a message, the message was very simple, saying that he went out to play and would be back within today.

Clicking on the dialog box, Wang Zhifeng was about to type, but suddenly his expression changed, he pulled down the screen again, looked at his number and called him five times in a row.

This is the number of the Rongcheng Public Security Bureau.

When he was applying for Mo Xuzhi's death certificate, he had made a few phone calls with the city police, and he remembered this number.

The city police will not call him for no reason.

His heart beat violently for no reason, Wang Zhifeng temporarily exited the chat box, and re-dialed the city police.

The other party connected quickly, as if he had been on the phone all the time.

The person on the other end of the phone quickly and calmly stated what happened without saying a word of nonsense.

The reason was that someone reported to the police that an avalanche had occurred somewhere in Rongcheng, and someone was suspected to be buried in it.

That person is called Mo Xuzhi.

The people in the bureau wanted to call up the file of this person named Mo Xuzhi, but found that the file of the other party was the country?Class secret, they have too low permissions to view.

It just so happened that the archives team in the bureau remembered that he had asked them to help make a death certificate, and the name of the "dead person" was Mo Xuzhi.

They were currently unable to locate Mo Xuzhi's person, so they wanted to call him to ask him if he knew Mo Xuzhi's trajectory.

Wang Zhifeng grabbed the phone tightly.

He immediately stood up straight and ran towards the venue again.

Although the venue was noisy, few people were active in the aisle, and Wang Zhifeng, who was running while talking on the phone, was particularly conspicuous.

After he said to the person who recorded the meeting process that he had something to leave, he immediately picked up his briefcase and left the meeting place.

"What's the matter, Dean Wang, what's the matter?"

"Did he not continue the meeting?"

All voices were left behind by Wang Zhifeng.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble slab was very clear, echoing in the corridor, constantly hitting people's eardrums.

The guards and the driver have been guarding the car with due diligence. They couldn't enter the venue, so they waited in the car. Even at noon, they didn't go out to have lunch privately.

Wang Zhifeng got into the car, hung up the phone and called Mo Xuzhi again.

The other party has been in a state of no one answering, the phone rings and is automatically turned off and hangs up. Wang Zhifeng calls again, this time it directly turns into a prompt saying that he is out of service area or has been turned off.

Instead of doing useless work, he closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, and began to think about where Mo Xuzhi might go.

He has already accepted the fact that the person who encounters the avalanche may be unbearable.Rather than constantly wondering if something is wrong, it is quicker to accept and then fix it sooner.

This is the most efficient and best way.

He called the hotel to confirm, and the hotel said that he had indeed left the hotel this morning, took a taxi and didn't know where he was going.

Originally, the problem could be solved by adjusting the monitoring, but due to the unexpected heavy snow, some circuits failed. As a result, the surveillance video at a critical fork in the road was interrupted, and then other surveillance videos were also covered by the water formed by the snow. , all the license plate numbers could not be seen clearly. At that time, there were many buses passing the fork, and they all looked the same. It was impossible to tell which car Mo Xuzhi was sitting on.

Analysis is also possible, but image restoration is required, which is time-consuming, and it is useless when the image is analyzed.

The driver saw that Wang Zhifeng looked very anxious but kept silent, so he said, "Wang Jiao..."

"Wait, don't talk yet." Wang Zhifeng stopped the driver, closed his eyes, tapped his fingers unconsciously on the seat, and said, "Let me think about it."

Mo Xuzhi said that he would come to Rongcheng to see the snow, and that he wanted to find a place with a good view to lie down.

He said that it would be best if there were no people in that place, so that he could lie down comfortably until the end of time.

Wang Zhifeng opened the map.

All the scenic spots in the urban area are full of people and safe, and have not received any news of avalanches so far, so they can be ruled out directly.

Next is the suburbs.

Avalanches need a certain height and slope of the mountain or slope, north of the city ruled out.

There are also Chengxi, Chengdong and Chengnan.

Wang Zhifeng worked hard and thought about it.

Yesterday Mo Xuzhi asked him about several places, and those places corresponded to the three directions that happened to be out of the city. Obviously, he could only choose one of the three.

--I got it.

Wang Zhifeng opened his eyes, dialed the phone, and said to the driver and the person on the other side of the phone: "Go to Lin Hai Shi Yuan."

"Go to Lin Hai Shi Yuan!"

His voice merged with the voice of the person on the other side.

The driver didn't talk nonsense, and immediately stepped on the accelerator.

"We received a call from a taxi driver. He said that he had picked up a guest today and asked him to take him to Linhai Shiyuan. According to the driver's description of the dress, it should be Mo Xuzhi's fault."

The driver said that he didn't seem to be in good health, and the condition looked very poor. In addition, there were few people here, so he stayed there for a while for fear of accidents. He didn't expect to hear a loud bang. He didn't dare to In the past, I checked after a while and found that there was an avalanche.

At that time, a few young people in the park came out, looking very panicked. After they came out, they drove away in the car parked on the side of the road. They were probably frightened by the sudden avalanche, and their faces were pale.

The taxi driver waited for a while and found that the passengers who had entered before had still not come out.

An avalanche has already occurred here, and most people should come out.

Sensing something was wrong, he called the police.

Once the destination is determined, the next thing will go smoothly.

Wang Zhifeng and the police arrived at Linhai Shiyuan at the same time.

Police brought search and rescue dogs, as well as fire and paramedics to the scene.

Before the police could speak, Wang Zhifeng took the initiative to take out a work pass from his briefcase and handed it to the police dog trainer, saying, "This is his work pass, and he will always wear it in the laboratory."

The trainer took the work pass and glanced at it briefly, shook his hand, then quickly recovered, and sent the work pass under the nose of the search and rescue dog for it to smell.

The rescue dogs started running.

The white coat was struggling to run in the snow. Wang Zhifeng took off the white coat that never left his body, and followed the police dog without missing a step.

It has been nearly half an hour since the avalanche occurred.

The best rescue time for snow disasters is 15 minutes. After 15 minutes, the chance of survival drops sharply.

No one dared to delay, and their nerves were tense all the time.

The search and rescue dogs stopped in one place and kept circling in that place.

The range drawn by the search and rescue dogs was a bit large, and the search and rescue personnel were scattered and they were all digging non-stop.

Without further ado, Wang Zhifeng squatted down and started digging snow.

His expression looked calm, and he had indeed been calm since he met the police. However, until now, others saw that his digging hands were shaking constantly.

With the professionals around, everything went smoothly.

A search and rescue personnel came to Wang Zhifeng's side after detecting a place and found no trace. Seeing the blood color in Xueli, his expression changed, and he said, "Mr. Come."

"It's not my blood."

Wang Zhifeng took a quick look at his fingers, then at the blood-stained snow, paused slightly, and then moved faster and faster.

Until the blood oozing from his fingers mixed with the blood in the snow, Wang Zhifeng's movements slowed down, and he began to gently push away the snow layer by layer.

The search and rescue personnel on one side were taken aback for a moment, then quickly bent down and shouted loudly:

"The man has been found! Here it is!"

Everyone gathered around.

After emergency artificial respiration, the young man lying quietly in the snow was quickly sent to an ambulance.

The moment after the ambulance left, everyone received instructions from their superiors. This rescue mission is of special significance and cannot be disclosed.

The scene quickly cleared up, including the white coat thrown on the snow by Wang Zhifeng, who was also picked up.

The heavy snow is still falling, and everyone's footprints are gradually covered by the wind and snow.

A black nanny car parked on the side of the road, the tires rubbing against the ground made screeching noises, and a stumbling figure fell from the car.

The staff who were investigating the cause of the avalanche asked what he was doing.

Looking at their unhurried appearance, Luo Wenyun felt flustered for no reason. He asked, "Where is the person buried here? How is it? Have you found him?"

The staff asked, "Excuse me?"

"I am his friend."

The staff shook their heads, looking at Luo Wenyun with full regret.

"I found it. If you came earlier, you might be able to see him for the last time."

The author has something to say: explain it:

Mo Zai originally just wanted to find a place to lie down, the avalanche was an accident, the responsibility lies with those young people who yelled, he didn't intentionally occupy public resources

·A closer look at the end, don’t watch it too fast

·The death certificate can be used here_(:з」∠)_

·6500+get!At first I thought I could still make a living, but my friend dragged me to have barbecue, who can say no to barbecue!Who can!

感谢在2021-07-3114:01:28~2021-07-3119:05:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 YOYO Luming;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:作者大大认真码字的样100瓶;路漫漫其修远兮、minister、冬春、思衡20瓶;夏习清我的9瓶;115瓶;君凌、松子朗、喜欢你呀、陌惜、殇音未落3瓶;总是不想动2瓶;YOYO鹿鸣、醐、闰土钢叉下的猹、熙1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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