The strongest door-to-door son-in-law
Chapter 1643 Press Conference
Chapter 1643 Press Conference
On the other side was a middle-aged man whose ID card said he was a local cadre.
Cao Xiaoling and others stood on the periphery, watching the reporters at the press conference begin to ask questions.
Microphones with various station logos stuck out one after another, and some even carried extended microphones, which are equipment often used when filming variety shows in the wild.
This microphone reaches right under Battalion Commander Wu's nose.
Battalion Commander Wu only took over the excavation of the Xixia Treasure House temporarily after receiving orders from above. How could he have thought that he would encounter such a bad thing?
His mood was so bad that he coughed twice and began to speak: "After the Xixia Treasure House accident, the local government and our troops jointly launched a rapid and effective rescue. So far, 20 divers have been dispatched, and water pumps... "
Battalion Commander Wu introduced the current development of the situation in an official tone.
Those reporters could no longer restrain themselves and shouted loudly: "Battle Commander Wu, did you consider the issue of drainage when you excavated the Xixia treasure house?"
"Built on the edge of the Heishui River, didn't you think that if the flood season came, it would flood the Xixia treasure house?"
"Did a powerful transaction happen? I heard that a big shot wanted to take over the Xixia treasure house. Is it true?"
Most of the reporters asking these questions are from Hong Kong and Macao. They have always claimed to be born in a land of freedom, and the questions they asked are also extremely sharp.
Camp Commander Wu was covered in sweat and was already a little overwhelmed.
Each of these questions is a minefield. As long as you answer it, no matter how flawless your answer is, you will be caught by these reporters.
He looked at the county official next to him as if asking for help.
The county cadres looked up at the little bird, their eyes were melodious, like a kite that had its string cut off and flew to nowhere.
Battalion Commander Wu cursed secretly, but there was nothing he could do about it.
It was not a system to begin with, and he couldn't use the big to suppress the small. He turned his attention to Wu Li on the left.
Wu Li did not shy away and responded with a smile, but did not make any move.
Battalion Commander Wu looked left and right, but said nothing.
The reporters in the audience were even more anxious. Looking at his posture, they already wanted to put the microphone into Battalion Commander Wu's mouth.
"Battle Commander Wu, can you say something?"
"Battle Commander Wu, I heard that the well-known journalist Zeng Zhen was also under the Xixia Treasure House this time. I wonder if you can reveal the list of missing persons?"
"..."
The scene was in chaos, and the guards maintaining order at the scene had never seen such a situation before. They only remembered the orders from their superiors to push back the journalists who were pressing forward.
However, these reporters have never seen anything in their travels. Each and every one of them stepped forward bravely like men fighting on a battlefield.
Even the female reporters were no exception. The guards retreated steadily and watched as they surrounded the three makeshift tables at the press conference.
If Battalion Commander Wu turned his head at this moment, he would be hit by a microphone reaching out from nowhere and hit his front teeth. When he turned his head again, he would be met by a high-power flash light, almost blinding him.
Cao Xiaoling and others looked at the chaotic scene of the press conference. They originally wanted to question why the official rescue operation was so perfunctory, but their words were already lost in the noise.
At this time, there was suddenly another roaring sound outside the camp, as if dozens of people were swearing outside.
The reporters at the press conference were silent for a moment. There were many reporters outside the camp who were still waiting outside because they had not obtained interview passes.A disheveled guard rushed in. He originally wanted to whisper something in Battalion Commander Wu's ear, but the key positions around him were already occupied by reporters.
He squeezed a few times, but when he saw that he couldn't get in, he could only shout outside: "Captain Wu, dozens of villagers from Heifeng Village came outside. They said that the discovery of the Xixia treasure house broke the feng shui of their village, and they wanted to come over. Ask for an explanation."
Battalion Commander Wu frowned. The villagers from Heifeng Village had come to see him a long time ago, saying that the pond in the village was low on water and was about to dry up.
At this time, he came here to cause trouble again!
It's really a leak in the house every night when it rains!
Battalion Commander Wu was about to ask the guards to drive away the villagers, but suddenly an idea occurred to him. Isn't this a good opportunity to escape?
The villagers' unreasonable demands are better than sitting here answering reporters' questions.
When the reporters heard the noise outside the camp, they felt that there was something more exciting to watch, and they all followed behind Battalion Commander Wu.
Some with fast legs and feet ran at the front to see what was going on outside.
Cao Xiaoling and others were wrapped in the crowd and walked out of the camp.
Before reaching the camp gate, I heard a strange country dialect.
There are men and women in these dialects, and they are spoken very quickly.
There were also children crying, which was even more lively than the situation at the press conference just now.
Cao Xiaoling saw an aunt holding a four- or five-year-old boy in her arms, standing at the gate of the camp and cursing with the air of one man in charge.
Although the guard guarding the door was still blocking the front, his aura was obviously lowered. He did not dare to say a word despite the aunt's spit.
The boy had a silly head and was wearing a tiger head hat. He looked quite cute, but he was frightened for some reason and kept hugging the aunt's neck tightly and refused to let go.
"What happened?" Battalion Commander Wu walked toward the villagers with a majestic look.
Cao Xiaoling on the side listened quietly to the reporters around him exchanging information.
It is said that the pond in Heifeng Village was short of water a few days ago and was about to dry up. In the past two days, water has entered the Xixia Treasure House, and the water there has also surged, almost filling the pond.
The child in the aunt's arms was playing by the pond when the water rose, and he almost fell in and drowned. Fortunately, a villager passed by and fished him out with a punty pole, saving his life.
The villagers of Heifeng Village had long been at odds with the developer of the Xixia Treasure House over the pond. This time it became clear that water had entered the Xixia Treasure House, and the pond in Heifeng Village had also swelled, so they started to quarrel with them.
Reporters on the periphery had already picked up on the news, but reporters at the press conference were a little slower.
Battalion Commander Wu also understood the situation at this time and was negotiating with the villagers.
An idea suddenly popped up in Cao Xiaoling's mind - is that pond connected to the Xixia Treasure House?
If so, will Ye Feng and the others come out of the pond?
When he thought of this, Cao Xiaoling could no longer hold back, separated from everyone, and ran to Heifeng Village.
She still remembered the way she came. All she had to do was go straight down the Heishui River and then go around the village road.
Return to the depths of the underground palace.
Zeng Zhen secretly glanced behind him and felt that the kneeling human figurines seemed to have come to life.
She slowly turned sideways and leaned against the wall, so that her side faced the figurines, so that she could see a little from the corner of her eyes, but not all of them.
Zeng Zhen's little move fell into Chen Xinxue's eyes, and Chen Xinxue couldn't help but feel funny.
(End of this chapter)
On the other side was a middle-aged man whose ID card said he was a local cadre.
Cao Xiaoling and others stood on the periphery, watching the reporters at the press conference begin to ask questions.
Microphones with various station logos stuck out one after another, and some even carried extended microphones, which are equipment often used when filming variety shows in the wild.
This microphone reaches right under Battalion Commander Wu's nose.
Battalion Commander Wu only took over the excavation of the Xixia Treasure House temporarily after receiving orders from above. How could he have thought that he would encounter such a bad thing?
His mood was so bad that he coughed twice and began to speak: "After the Xixia Treasure House accident, the local government and our troops jointly launched a rapid and effective rescue. So far, 20 divers have been dispatched, and water pumps... "
Battalion Commander Wu introduced the current development of the situation in an official tone.
Those reporters could no longer restrain themselves and shouted loudly: "Battle Commander Wu, did you consider the issue of drainage when you excavated the Xixia treasure house?"
"Built on the edge of the Heishui River, didn't you think that if the flood season came, it would flood the Xixia treasure house?"
"Did a powerful transaction happen? I heard that a big shot wanted to take over the Xixia treasure house. Is it true?"
Most of the reporters asking these questions are from Hong Kong and Macao. They have always claimed to be born in a land of freedom, and the questions they asked are also extremely sharp.
Camp Commander Wu was covered in sweat and was already a little overwhelmed.
Each of these questions is a minefield. As long as you answer it, no matter how flawless your answer is, you will be caught by these reporters.
He looked at the county official next to him as if asking for help.
The county cadres looked up at the little bird, their eyes were melodious, like a kite that had its string cut off and flew to nowhere.
Battalion Commander Wu cursed secretly, but there was nothing he could do about it.
It was not a system to begin with, and he couldn't use the big to suppress the small. He turned his attention to Wu Li on the left.
Wu Li did not shy away and responded with a smile, but did not make any move.
Battalion Commander Wu looked left and right, but said nothing.
The reporters in the audience were even more anxious. Looking at his posture, they already wanted to put the microphone into Battalion Commander Wu's mouth.
"Battle Commander Wu, can you say something?"
"Battle Commander Wu, I heard that the well-known journalist Zeng Zhen was also under the Xixia Treasure House this time. I wonder if you can reveal the list of missing persons?"
"..."
The scene was in chaos, and the guards maintaining order at the scene had never seen such a situation before. They only remembered the orders from their superiors to push back the journalists who were pressing forward.
However, these reporters have never seen anything in their travels. Each and every one of them stepped forward bravely like men fighting on a battlefield.
Even the female reporters were no exception. The guards retreated steadily and watched as they surrounded the three makeshift tables at the press conference.
If Battalion Commander Wu turned his head at this moment, he would be hit by a microphone reaching out from nowhere and hit his front teeth. When he turned his head again, he would be met by a high-power flash light, almost blinding him.
Cao Xiaoling and others looked at the chaotic scene of the press conference. They originally wanted to question why the official rescue operation was so perfunctory, but their words were already lost in the noise.
At this time, there was suddenly another roaring sound outside the camp, as if dozens of people were swearing outside.
The reporters at the press conference were silent for a moment. There were many reporters outside the camp who were still waiting outside because they had not obtained interview passes.A disheveled guard rushed in. He originally wanted to whisper something in Battalion Commander Wu's ear, but the key positions around him were already occupied by reporters.
He squeezed a few times, but when he saw that he couldn't get in, he could only shout outside: "Captain Wu, dozens of villagers from Heifeng Village came outside. They said that the discovery of the Xixia treasure house broke the feng shui of their village, and they wanted to come over. Ask for an explanation."
Battalion Commander Wu frowned. The villagers from Heifeng Village had come to see him a long time ago, saying that the pond in the village was low on water and was about to dry up.
At this time, he came here to cause trouble again!
It's really a leak in the house every night when it rains!
Battalion Commander Wu was about to ask the guards to drive away the villagers, but suddenly an idea occurred to him. Isn't this a good opportunity to escape?
The villagers' unreasonable demands are better than sitting here answering reporters' questions.
When the reporters heard the noise outside the camp, they felt that there was something more exciting to watch, and they all followed behind Battalion Commander Wu.
Some with fast legs and feet ran at the front to see what was going on outside.
Cao Xiaoling and others were wrapped in the crowd and walked out of the camp.
Before reaching the camp gate, I heard a strange country dialect.
There are men and women in these dialects, and they are spoken very quickly.
There were also children crying, which was even more lively than the situation at the press conference just now.
Cao Xiaoling saw an aunt holding a four- or five-year-old boy in her arms, standing at the gate of the camp and cursing with the air of one man in charge.
Although the guard guarding the door was still blocking the front, his aura was obviously lowered. He did not dare to say a word despite the aunt's spit.
The boy had a silly head and was wearing a tiger head hat. He looked quite cute, but he was frightened for some reason and kept hugging the aunt's neck tightly and refused to let go.
"What happened?" Battalion Commander Wu walked toward the villagers with a majestic look.
Cao Xiaoling on the side listened quietly to the reporters around him exchanging information.
It is said that the pond in Heifeng Village was short of water a few days ago and was about to dry up. In the past two days, water has entered the Xixia Treasure House, and the water there has also surged, almost filling the pond.
The child in the aunt's arms was playing by the pond when the water rose, and he almost fell in and drowned. Fortunately, a villager passed by and fished him out with a punty pole, saving his life.
The villagers of Heifeng Village had long been at odds with the developer of the Xixia Treasure House over the pond. This time it became clear that water had entered the Xixia Treasure House, and the pond in Heifeng Village had also swelled, so they started to quarrel with them.
Reporters on the periphery had already picked up on the news, but reporters at the press conference were a little slower.
Battalion Commander Wu also understood the situation at this time and was negotiating with the villagers.
An idea suddenly popped up in Cao Xiaoling's mind - is that pond connected to the Xixia Treasure House?
If so, will Ye Feng and the others come out of the pond?
When he thought of this, Cao Xiaoling could no longer hold back, separated from everyone, and ran to Heifeng Village.
She still remembered the way she came. All she had to do was go straight down the Heishui River and then go around the village road.
Return to the depths of the underground palace.
Zeng Zhen secretly glanced behind him and felt that the kneeling human figurines seemed to have come to life.
She slowly turned sideways and leaned against the wall, so that her side faced the figurines, so that she could see a little from the corner of her eyes, but not all of them.
Zeng Zhen's little move fell into Chen Xinxue's eyes, and Chen Xinxue couldn't help but feel funny.
(End of this chapter)
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