"Is there something? Brother Hu, what's underneath? Is it evil energy?" the person in charge asked hurriedly.
Brother Hu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "It's not a yin energy, but a very evil demonic energy..."
"Demon spirit? What is it?" The person in charge continued to ask, but Brother Hu did not answer, but asked back:
"Are you sure that you heard the sound of the chain breaking during the ribbon-cutting ceremony today?"
"I'm sure of that." The person in charge said without hesitation.
"I think I understand..."
Brother Hu thought for a moment and said, "There must be an evil being suppressed under the Feilong River. Now, for some unknown reason, it has revived... This bridge should not be rebuilt."
"This..." The person in charge realized the seriousness of the problem and said hesitantly: "Feilongjiang... Feilongjiang... Brother Hu, could it be a demon dragon?"
"It's hard to say. I have to go down and take a look to be sure." Brother Hu shook his head.
"That's not right." The person in charge suddenly thought of something and continued, "When I cut the ribbon today, I clearly heard the joy of the gongs and drums, and I also vaguely saw the wedding procession. What does this have to do with the suppression?"
Brother Hu narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "How can such a big river have only one story... The evil creature escaped, and the evil spirit filled the sky. Naturally, the surrounding evil things were absorbed."
"What could be the reason?" the person in charge asked, "We have been repairing it for three years without any problems. It was just that Changhong Funeral Service paid attention to it last night, and this is the result... Could it be related to him?"
“It’s unlikely, but it can’t be ruled out.”
Brother Hu shook his head, then took off his shirt neatly and said, "I'll go down and take a look first. You stay on the shore and wait for my news."
After saying that, Brother Hu threw his clothes to the person in charge, then jumped into the river from the hundreds of meters long bridge cable.
"Good fellow, you are indeed one of the few Taoists in Xuanmen, you are really good at fighting."
Seeing this scene, the person in charge couldn't help but feel admiration.
Xuanmen attached great importance to the Feilong Bridge incident and directly sent a core member like Hu Kai.
You know, Hu Kai’s adoptive father was the junior brother of Zhao Shanhe, the founder of Xuanmen.
In other words, the whereabouts of Hu Yidao cannot be found now, otherwise Old Hu must be the current master of Xuanmen.
Just as the person in charge was deep in thought, a roar of an engine was heard behind him.
He quickly turned his head and saw that it was a big Raptor.
Seeing this, the person in charge frowned immediately.
I thought that after what happened in the morning, no one would dare to come to the riverside, so I simply didn't set up a cordon.
I didn’t expect that there are still people who are not afraid of death.
After a brief hesitation, the person in charge walked towards the front of the car.
The car stopped at this time and five people got out of the car one after another.
"Who asked you to come? Leave immediately, otherwise..."
Just as the person in charge opened his mouth, he suddenly saw a familiar face.
The boss of Changhong Funeral Company, the top funeral director on the internet.
It’s actually him!
Could it be that this evil creature in Jiangdi has something to do with him?
When he clicked the follow button, did he already guess that these things would happen?
"you……"
"This car is great. The car rental company is really generous. Zhao Feng, make good money and arrange a car for your cousin in the future."
Wang Kai patted the hood and didn't take the person in charge seriously at all.
This car was 'rented' from a car dealership.
Originally, after meeting up with Zhao Feng, they were planning to rent a small car for a day. Unexpectedly, when the car dealership owner saw that the visitors were from Changhong Funeral Home, he drove over a row of luxury cars and let them choose one.
Everyone was very casual, but Wang Kai decided to choose this big Raptor that runs on diesel.
According to the original plan, Wang Kai planned to drive directly on the bridge to help Wufu Company inspect the quality, but he didn't expect someone to block the way.
Although he was ignored, the person in charge calmly asked again: "Why are you from Changhong Funeral here?"
"Barbecue, party." Zhang Fan said briefly and asked, "Is there anything wrong with that?"
"No, this place is very dangerous now. Barbecuing is prohibited. Our workers are inspecting the bridge."
The person in charge shook his head violently, but just as he finished speaking, bursts of noise came from the front.
“Boom boom boom~”
The roar of various engines and the ** BGM.
It should be a convoy.
"How many people did you bring?" the person in charge asked anxiously.
"Not much, just over a thousand." Wang Kai shook his head slightly and said unhappily, "You are from Wufu Company, right? Did I sell this place to you?"
The person in charge was rebuked and said righteously: "The project has not been delivered, so it is now under our management, and our workers are repairing the bridge. Please leave immediately. Our company can treat you to barbecue."
"Workers, where are you?" Wang Kai glanced at the river and grinned:
"There's obviously no one here. What's the matter? Are all your employees tricksters?"
"There is a person floating on the river. Is he your employee?"
"What?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the person in charge suddenly widened his eyes and ran towards the river without looking back.
At this time, the funeral procession parked their cars one after another.
Fans who brought camping equipment have already consciously chosen a place and placed their equipment.
The fans who had nothing to do all came towards Zhang Fan.
The leader was the wealthy barbecue guy, who brought two lamb roasting chefs with him this time.
Because of the person in charge's actions, at this moment, everyone, including Zhang Fan, was looking down at the river.
Sure enough, just as Wang Kai said, there was a shirtless man floating on the river.
It’s hard to say whether he’s alive or dead, but at the very least, he should have fainted.
And at the closest point to the shore, the person in charge had already been in turmoil.
This is Hu Kai, the core figure of Xuanmen. How long has he been down there?
It's floating now?
This, this, this...what kind of monster is under this river? !
After thinking about it, the person in charge didn't dare to think any further, because the most urgent task was to rescue the people first.
If Hu Kai disappears because of this incident, I will become a sinner of Xuanmen.
However, the person in charge couldn't swim, and he didn't dare to go into such a fierce river...
After hesitating for a moment, the person in charge gritted his teeth, turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, bowed and clasped his fists:
"Boss Zhang... I know you have great powers. Can you... can you lend a helping hand and help pull the worker out?"
After that, the person in charge looked at a group of Changhong fans and asked, "Everyone, is there anyone who is good at swimming who can help rescue the employees in distress? I, Luo Lichao, will definitely reward you handsomely!"
After the voice fell, the scene fell into a brief silence.
However, Zhang Fan’s fans all looked at him.
There are many people here who are good at swimming. Not to mention the surface of the river, even if it is just to rescue someone from the bottom of the river, there are people who dare to take the job.
But they are Zhang Fan's fans after all, and die-hard fans at that.
I clearly saw Zhang Fan having a conflict with the other party just now, so how could I not ask Zhang Fan's opinion now?
At this moment, the disgust on Zhang Fan's face could no longer be concealed.
It’s the mysterious sect again, and it’s this kind of weird operation.
He comes up to you and says a few condescending words, then turns around and begs you for help in a servile manner.
No... Do the people of Xuanmen really not care about their face at all?