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1993年11月29日,一个平平常常的日子。庆阳地区运输公司驾驶员刘明玺和往常一样,驾驶38-05021号客车执行庆阳——吴忠的客运任务。谁能想到,这竟是他最后一次执行任务。客车在冬日的寒风中沿山路缓缓前行,中午12点左右到达环县甜水堡时,上来6名青年人。“喂!瞧一瞧!看一看……”这伙人一上车就叫嚷起来,两支红、蓝铅笔在他们手中魔术般地变幻着。他们假装相互赢钱,诱骗旅客上当。长途客车上昏昏欲睡的旅客被这突如其来的吵闹声吸引了,有的伸长了脖子,有的睁大了眼睛,几个旅客窃窃私语:“咱们也碰碰运气……”“不要玩,那是骗人的鬼把戏!”刘明玺提醒旅客。车仍在前行,那伙人仍在声
November 29, 1993, an ordinary day. Qingming area transport company driver Liu Ming Xi, as usual, driving the bus No. 38-05021 Qingyang - Wuzhong passenger mission. Who can think this is actually his last mission. Bus in the winter wind slowly along the mountain road before moving around 12 o’clock noon to reach the ring when the sweet water Fort, up 6 young people. Look at it ... “The group shouted as soon as they got in the car, two red and blue pencils magically changing in their hands. They pretend to win money from each other and lure travelers into fools. Drowsy travelers on coaches were drawn to this sudden noise, some stretching their necks and others widening their eyes, whispering several travelers: ”Let’s also try our luck ...“ ”Do not play, it is a lie tricks!" Ming Xi reminded passengers. The car is still moving forward, the group is still sounding