Chapter 198 Rescue
The rain was pouring down, washing the hillside.
The rain was like pouring water, pouring down on the windshield, making it difficult to move forward.
Fu Xijin's cell phone rang again and again, without stopping.
He mobilized all the resources he could, but still found that there was too little he could do.
The car stopped in the rain and Han Si got out to check.
"Boss Fu, we can't go forward."
As soon as the car stopped, Fu Xijin got out immediately.
The turbid and yellow river water has spread to my feet, and the rain is so fast and heavy that it has blocked my vision.
Seeing that he was about to move forward, Han Si quickly threw away his umbrella and used his hands and feet to stop him.
"Boss Fu, you can't go! We have already contacted the rescue team. Miss Yue is blessed with good fortune. She and Yaoyao have always had good luck. Nothing will happen to them."
Fu Xijin's face was tense, and the blue veins on his forehead showed that his master had endured and restrained himself to the extreme.
He pushed Han Si aside and followed the villagers onto the boat.
Han Si hugged his legs and almost knelt down to him.
"You can't go! What will happen to Jingye if something happens to you? The old man is still waiting at home!"
He tried his best to stop Fu Xijin and wished he could tie himself to his legs.
Han Si had only one thought, he couldn't let Fu Xijin go!
Fu Xijin's eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed Han Si's collar and lifted him up. Like a wounded trapped beast, he roared with his last bit of strength:
"Yuesu is in the car! My daughter and my daughter's mother are in the car! I have been a soldier and have rescue experience. Nothing will happen to me!"
Seeing Han Si stunned, he slowly let go of his hand.
"You stay in the car and dispatch the personnel. Han Si, I only trust you."
This one sentence made Han Si burst into tears.
"Boss Fu, I'll wait for you here!"
As we sailed along, we saw raging floods everywhere we looked. Since we were going upstream, we had to avoid trees and rocks that had fallen from the mountains, so the journey was very difficult.
Fu Xijin saw the program crew's bus at a glance. Because the bus was too long, it was not completely buried and part of the back of the bus was exposed.
"Mr. Fu, there is no way to get through."
This place is still several dozen meters away from the car.
Fu Xijin put on a life jacket and jumped off the boat without thinking.
The rising river water had reached his waist, and the bottom of the water was filled with sharp fallen rocks.
The rest of the people on the boat put on their life jackets and followed them into the water.
The people standing on the boat squinted and looked over, their eyes passing through the car window.
"Is there no one in the car?"
The rain dripped down the brim of his raincoat, blocking his vision.
He wiped the water off his face and looked over again.
"In the car! There seems to be no one in that car!"
Fu Xijin's expression froze when he heard that, and he quickened his pace.
His whole body was cold, his movements were stiff and mechanical, and he just kept his head down and rushed forward.
"Hey Mr. Fu, slow down, don't get too close, it's dangerous over there!"
Fu Xijin acted as if he didn't hear anything and jumped up by stepping on the fallen rocks.
No one!
What was buried was an empty car!
"Yuesu! Yuesu!"
Fu Xijin roared. There was no one in the car, which meant that they had predicted the landslide and got out of the car in advance.
"Yuesu! Where are you, Yuesu!"
Yue Su, who was hiding in the cave, moved while holding Yaoyao.
She looked at the director, "Did someone call me?"
The director was stunned, "Are the rescuers coming so quickly?"
Yue Su fell silent. It was not a rescue worker. She vaguely heard Fu Xijin's voice.
"Maybe I heard it wrong."
Fu Xijin climbed onto the roof of the car by stepping on the fallen rocks. As long as he flipped over, he would be able to find Yue Su.
The people below were shouting in frustration.
"Mr. Fu, please come down quickly! It's dangerous up there, very dangerous!"
"It's raining so hard, there could be a landslide at any time!"
"Let's wait for rescue! There's no one in the car, they might be hiding in a safe place!"
Fu Xijin pretended not to hear anything and was only thinking about how to get over it.
His hands were bloody, but he seemed to feel no pain.
This place was still some distance away from the cave where Yue Su was. She hadn't noticed Fu Xijin at first, but she suddenly shouted.
"Mom, there's someone there."
Everyone looked in the direction Yaoyao was pointing.
The director squinted his eyes and looked at her, "Why do I feel that they look so similar..."
"Fu Xijin!" Yue Su carried Yaoyao aside, walked to the entrance of the cave, and looked shocked.
It's really him!
Yue Su looked at it in disbelief. A landslide could happen at any time above and there was a flood below. Was he crazy?
"Fu Xijin!"
Yue Su screamed with all his might, "Go back! Go back quickly!"
Her voice was swallowed up by the torrential rain, but someone as sharp as Fu Xijin still noticed it.
The rain blocked his vision and he couldn't see clearly, but he intuitively felt that it was Yue Su.
Fu Xijin quickly climbed over the obstacle and went into the water.
The water was deeper on this side and had already reached his chest.
He alone couldn't get the people out.
Fu Xijin glanced at the surrounding terrain and roughly knew how Yue Su and his group got up there.
The heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Han Si was right. She was lucky.
Fu Xijin did not go up rashly, but turned back to explain the situation.
A path had to be dug out to allow the boat to pass.
Fortunately, at this time, the captain brought more people.
"Mr. Fu, you should go back and wait for news."
He was worried that if something happened to Fu Xijin again, things would become even more troublesome.
"No, I'll go with you."
After weighing the situation, the captain gave a suggestion: "The water is too deep and the obstacles are difficult to clear. The boats can't get through. I suggest we find a way to get them through."
Someone suggested: "Isn't there a bamboo raft in the village? If the boat can't get through, we can try to carry the raft across."
The captain nodded and said, "A Liu, take the men and drive the tractor back to bring the bamboo raft over."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Si came over with his men, followed by several speedboats.
"Boss Fu, I arranged for someone to come here by helicopter. Unfortunately, it's raining so hard, the terrain is dangerous, and there's no landing spot. Otherwise, it would be fastest to just use a helicopter to pick them up."
The speedboat is lighter than the bamboo raft, so the captain did not hesitate and had someone move the speedboat over.
Yue Su stood at the entrance of the cave and looked down, "The rescuers are here!"
The director stuck his head out and looked outside, recognizing the leading captain at a glance.
"They are fellow villagers from the village, and Mr. Fu and his friends!"
He raised his hand and said, "Let's all go down. Personal safety first, equipment second. Do you hear me?"
His eyes fell on Yaoyao, "Yuesu, let Chaoyang hold the baby for you. He is very strong."
Yaoyao hugged Yuesu's neck tightly and said, "I won't move. I'll be good."
Yuesu tied her up with her coat and put a hat on her.
"It's okay, I can carry you."
Fortunately, the driver was familiar with the area, and when he saw the landslide ahead, he immediately decided to turn around.
But before we could go back, a landslide occurred behind us, blocking the roads in front and behind.
Seeing the water level rising rapidly, the driver remembered that there was a cave nearby, so he asked everyone to get out of the car quickly and climb to high ground to take shelter from the rain.
As a result, not long after everyone got off the bus, their bus was buried.
When everyone was sitting in the cave, they were all feeling scared.
"Mom, Uncle Fu is here to pick us up."
Yue Su hummed, his eyes falling directly on Fu Xijin.
She had never seen him so miserable.
He was covered in mud, and his expensive, custom-made suit looked like it had been fished out of the mud, with the sleeves and trouser legs hanging on his body in tatters.
His hands were covered with tiny scars, but his hands holding them were so steady and strong.
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