The transport planes that filled the sky were lined up in a row and headed west. Every one of them…no, it could not be described as a plane. It should be the shocking LOGO below every 'star'. The Mountain River State Painting that could turn clouds into clouds with a flip of his hand!
Mr. Wang's assistant looked at the sky in horror. The sky was covered by clouds, and even the sunlight was almost blocked. The only sound that could be heard was the rumbling of the engine, which sounded like thunder.
"F * ck…Oh my god, what the hell. Mountain Moving and Sea Reclamation Group? He had never heard of them before. They were actually a super crocodile hidden in Huaxia. No wonder the country approved such an absurd project. No wonder the country went crazy with them. Their strength was simply unimaginable!”
"This is only the Beijing branch. What about the national branches? Could it be that there was such a transport plane? No…Impossible, this was impossible. This, this is too rich!"
At this moment, the assistant didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly recalled Mr. Wang's incompetent roar,'Why did you steal my headlines again? It wasn't easy for me to get four million views, so why did he get 1.2 billion views?'。
Thinking of this, the assistant could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, I didn't know about the previous few times. But this time, you lost without a doubt…This popularity, let alone you. Even if there were ten of you, you wouldn't be able to compete with him. No, even if all the celebrities in the world combined, they probably wouldn't be able to compete with the popularity of moving mountains and filling the sea.”
At this moment.
Another rumbling sound rang out.
Everyone looked at their feet in horror, only to see that the tiles under their feet began to shake violently, and the sand and stones were shaken out.
The assistant also realized that his feet were numb from the shock and could not help but look at the end of the road in horror.
With just one glance, the assistant's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.
"This…"
Countless onlookers on the street began to retreat frantically. They were afraid that they would be crushed by this terrifying flood of steel.
Far away, at the end of the street. A few motorcycles with flashing warning lights escorted them to prevent traffic congestion.
After that.
Big truck!
It was a large sixteen-wheel trailer truck. In front of this car, ordinary muck trucks were as small as toy cars.
All of them were in a row, and they were all sixteen-wheeled towing vehicles.
Every trailer was covered with a black tarpaulin, and there were all kinds of terrifying construction machinery inside!
There was a logo on the front of each trailer. No, it could no longer be called a LOGO. It was a totem!
With a flip of his hand, a painting of mountains and rivers appeared!
On the side of each trailer, there were four square red words-Move Mountains and Reclaim Seas!
According to the analysis of the parts that were exposed to the tarpaulin, these towed vehicles were carrying excavators, shovels, gravel trucks, cement tankers, mixing trucks, power generation trucks...
There were also many strange machines that ordinary people had never seen before.
Shield tunneling machines, crushers, measuring machines…
Seeing this scene, everyone was completely shocked.
The uncle who was shaking the fan took out his false teeth from his mouth, afraid that he would shake them off and drop them on the ground.
"Good boy…we've lived here for so many years. When did such a giant crocodile hide in Beijing? Why didn't I know about it?”
"This…16-wheeled trailer, this, this…there must be thousands of them, right?”
"So, when the transport plane flew over just now, the people on it were only workers? This was what they were capable of!”
The assistant's entire body was trembling. As he watched the steel monster pass by, he felt a sense of insignificance and fear.
"Uncle, how confident do you think he is about the Mount Qomolangma project?”
The old man said in a trembling voice,"
"No matter what, it should be at least 20%…"
"Still 20%?"
The old man shook his fan hard and didn't say anything.
The assistant looked at the totems and words that came into view. He looked at the 16-wheeler trailer that whizzed past in front of him and muttered,"
"This…this is indeed called moving mountains and filling the sea. In my opinion, only the words 'moving mountains and filling seas' are worthy of this super construction group!”
“……”
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