The Last Train to Hell

I feel like I can be nosy once.

I pushed open the door of the tavern, ordered two dishes, and finally sat down with the greasy man.

I gently patted his shoulder.

"Brother, you are drinking here, don't you have to go out tomorrow? You drank today, and you won't go out tomorrow. Aren't you afraid that the people on the bus will share the risk with you?"

The driver of a private car is only irresponsible for himself when he drinks.

But the bus driver is irresponsible for the passengers on the bus when he drinks.

When the greasy man heard my voice, he didn't react. Which one am I?

He raised his hand and wanted to send me aside, still mumbling.

"Why do you have to meddle in my business?"

I sat beside him, motionless, and didn't say anything, looking at him with a half-smile.

When he turned his head to look at me, he retreated suddenly as if he saw his natural enemy.

Then the stool tilted with him, and then he and the stool fell to the ground together.

It was almost the table that was kicked over.

I looked at the person sitting opposite him. I don't know if he was the driver of the bus company, but there was no wine glass in front of that person.

He has always been a greasy man, entertaining himself.

What a good taste, he also wants me to help him get a bus in the city.

With his attitude, I would be crazy to get him a bus in the city.

Not to mention that I don't have this ability, even if I am really a relative of Jinsuocheng and have this ability.

With his character, I would not do this.

"You should also be a driver of the bus company. You know that drivers cannot drink when they are on duty. Even if he is on leave today, he may still have to go out tomorrow. You let him drink like this. You will be responsible for all accidents on the bus tomorrow. "

I asked bluntly, even if this person is not a bus company driver.

He should at least have a sense of public morality. He comes here to drink with a bus driver. Doesn't he care about the lives of the people on the bus?

The man was speechless after my question. He didn't speak for a long time.

I guess he also felt that he was not confident enough, otherwise he would have refuted me long ago.

Maybe he is a bus company driver. Otherwise, with such a top-notch man, who can he know?

"How come you are also a bus company driver? Since you know the company's regulations, you still brought him here to drink, and you didn't persuade him when you saw him drinking, and let him get drunk. Do you want to kill him? Or did you do it on purpose? "

Whether it was the man sitting opposite the greasy man or me, no one cared about the life or death of the greasy man lying on the ground?

He lay on the ground for a while, and no one paid attention to him.

He understood his current situation and climbed up dejectedly.

I raised my hand and poured the half glass of wine that the greasy man had not finished drinking directly on his face.

Although I know it's a bit rude to do this, I can't help but get angry when I see that he doesn't care about the lives of passengers.

"Eat well when you eat, and don't think about drinking. If I catch you drinking secretly again in the future and don't take the lives of passengers seriously, we'll just wait and see, and then I'll settle accounts with you. "

I said with a smile, and those who didn't know would think I was saying something interesting. In fact, I was just threatening and intimidating.

The greasy man nodded heavily as if he was scared.

He wiped the wine off his face and started to eat the rice in the bowl without saying a word.

I didn't plan to sit with the greasy man and the others to eat, to see if he knew the seriousness of his mistake.

I returned to my table and waited quietly for the waiter in the small restaurant to serve me the food. .

I have to say that this kind of small restaurant is quite affordable. I ordered two dishes, each of which was a circle bigger than my face.

It looked full and very rich.

I swallowed my saliva, picked up the bowl and started eating. There was no strange taste.

It should be the taste of an ordinary restaurant. After a few bites, I was completely relieved.

Mainly because Lin Hualong also ate a few bites and didn't say there was any problem, so I dared to eat it in big mouthfuls.

After dinner, I walked around No. 1 Huating Road. It was basically I simply familiarized myself with the surroundings.

I went back to the house and prepared to take a short nap. It was late at night and I didn't know what I would encounter when I went out on the road.

I'd better sleep a little longer!

I didn't expect that I would see the steel mill workers again when I fell asleep.

This time I appeared directly in the steel mill, and the people around me couldn't see me.

They couldn't hear me talking, but I could see them clearly.

Looking at the clear and happy smiles on the faces of the steel mill workers, my mood seemed to be affected.

Following their sincere smiles, suddenly cheers came from a place.

Then everyone around ran over there, and I followed them and ran over there.

I saw many people gathered together, and there seemed to be something in the middle.

I squeezed to the front and saw the thing in the middle.

It seemed to be a very fine round bead, as much as a plate.

I thought about the background of this era, it was not easy to process such a fine thing.

I am afraid that for the workers in the steel mill, refining such fine iron beads is also a happy event for them.

Everyone gathered together, shouted loudly, and celebrated the good news of today's success.

Then the screen changed and I saw many people were busy non-stop.

In front of me were several huge wooden boxes filled with tiny steel balls.

It should be the latest labor achievement of the steelmaking plant. The steps under each worker's feet are exceptionally brisk.

There was also an expression of joy on his face, and I seemed to be able to guess that because the steel mill was able to refine steel balls, everyone's wages increased.

However, joy never lasts long. Just when I was admiring the joy on the workers’ faces, an accident suddenly happened.

Due to improper operation, the steel-making furnace was overwhelmed and exploded in mid-air.

The molten steel inside spewed out and poured onto the dozen or so workers closest to the steel-making furnace.

The workers were thoroughly shocked, but even though the molten steel splashed out, it didn't completely hit them.

Therefore, people do not die all at once, but under the high temperature torture of carrying water, they cannot survive but cannot die.

In the end it hurt to death.

I was like a bystander, watching the workers in the steel mill hurriedly calling the ambulance.

Then the factory leaders came, ambulances came, and even police cars came.