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Chapter 155 Flame, Flame (Part [-])
flame.

It burns higher and higher.

Three fire trucks rushed into the warehouse in the innermost suburb of Cross Street in Yanjing Fujing.

but……

But it was blocked by several illegal cars occupying the fire exit.

Called to move the car, but no one answered after moving for a long time. In desperation, after knocking over several illegal cars, the fire truck rushed in.

but……

The best time has been missed.

In the flames, someone was screaming...

The people who were rescued watched the fire snake collapse and cried loudly.

There are some people who want to rush in and hug things out of the flames.

But being suppressed tightly by others, he finally collapsed to the point where he could only yell.

The firelight reflects the faces...

More and more people gathered around, pointing at the flame.

The reporter's interview car arrived, interviewing everyone who came to the scene.

The people at the scene had different opinions about the fire. Some said that the warehouse of the clothing store over there started to burn, some said that the cigarette butts caught fire, and some said that the gas exploded. After all, they heard a burst of explosion...

this fire...

It burned for nearly an hour.

The former warehouses were all reduced to scorched ruins. Although the few people who were finally rescued suffered only minor injuries, their faces were dark and they were too frightened to say anything.

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"Woo~" "Woo~!" "Woo~"

The siren of the fire truck was blaring.

Meng Shurong sat under the warehouse, blankly looking at the scorched warehouse and the newly purchased machines...

His pupils lost all color and just stared blankly at everything.

The flames gradually diminished.

The proprietress of the clothing store next door has disheveled hair and is constantly being pulled.

While struggling, she yelled hysterically: "One million, one million clothes, one million clothes..."

"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone!"

After the yelling, it was crying.

After all, she did not rush into the scorched fire scene, and could only look at pieces of clothes that had turned into dust and many clothes raw materials.

Over an hour...

Nothing, nothing.

Years of painstaking efforts, all burned up.

Meng Shurong sat on the stone bench next to him.

Head down.

The noise and discussion nearby did not seem to affect him...

He just keeps his head down.

Smoking cigarettes one by one.

The wife ran over from a short distance in shock and said countless things to him.

He looked up, only to see his wife opening and closing her mouth with a hideous face, but he didn't know what she was talking about.

Temporarily deaf.

He shook his head...

Still can't hear anything.

His wife Li Aifeng became more and more anxious, and when she saw his appearance, she slapped him hard.

Only then did he feel that he heard something.

Just, constant tinnitus.

Covering his face, he glanced blankly at the warehouse again.

"300 million..."

"300 million machines..."

"Heater...Exhaust fan..."

He muttered to himself.

A few days ago, after returning from Jincheng, he was ambitious and bought a batch of machines with a lot of money...

He plans to expand the scale and use all these machines for the production of new products and the preparation of Yan Petrochemical orders.

Last night, the husband and wife were still planning to move the store away from the cross street and move it to a more lively area after the Chinese New Year...

At the same time, the factory also operates in accordance with international management standards, and the employees are trained uniformly. Meng Shurong even plans to go to Laomei to see if the integrated ceiling standard of Laomei can be used.

but……

a big fire.

Burn out their ambitions and their vision for the future.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

The embers were also put out.

Meng Shurong and his wife walked into the warehouse...

There were sores everywhere.

The integrated ceiling material was burned and deformed. Although it is a flame-retardant material, it can prevent fire to a certain extent, but the fire was too fierce, and no matter how much it was stopped, it could not stop the high-temperature deformation...

Integrated ceiling related exhaust fans, heaters, air conditioners...

All in this flame, all were burned to nothing.

The newly renovated processing plant next to it was also burned clean. Fortunately, no workers were injured or injured, but the property loss was simply immeasurable...

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sunset.

When Zhang Sheng came here, he felt as if he had been hit hard after seeing the scorched eyes everywhere.

He saw many acquaintances.

Their faces were pale, and when they saw Zhang Sheng approaching, they forced a smile.

The warehouses of merchants on this side of Yanjing Fujing are basically here.

In the early days of starting a business, everyone didn’t have much money…

Although the warehouse is a wooden building, there is a big fire hazard, but the advantage is that the rent is cheap. In Yanjing, where every inch of land is so precious, it is hard to find such a rent.

"Brother Wang..."

Wang Guofu had a big belly and was smoking a stuffy cigarette.

When seeing Zhang Sheng coming over, he forced a smile.

"You're late, otherwise, if you had been earlier, you would have seen the fireworks in my air-conditioned room... When it exploded just now, it was crackling just like New Year's..."

"It's burning, tsk tsk..."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to see in this life."

Wang Guofu was still in the mood to joke with Zhang Sheng, but when he smiled, he suddenly sighed again and smoked.

The warehouse of [Haili Central Air Conditioning] is also here, next to Meng Shurong's warehouse.

After Meng Shurong's warehouse caught fire, his air-conditioning warehouse also caught fire. Although several machines were rescued later, it was difficult to carry out all the heavy mainframes at once.

then……

Then it exploded.

Zhang Sheng closed his eyes, let out a breath, and walked around the scorched place.

This fire burned more than a dozen warehouses, which contained various brands. Among them, the clothes shop was the cleanest, and the sound of the proprietress crying loudly is still going on.

He saw Liu Kaili watching the scene.

Although Liu Kaili's Senran Integrated Stove is also in the warehouse, it has not been burned. He is more like a bystander, watching everywhere with his hands behind his back.

Although he didn't show any other expressions, he seemed to be watching the fun and was in a good mood.

He stared at Liu Kaili for a while...

His eyes turned to other places.

Zhang Shengzai carefully observed the burned brands, three or four were related to him...

Conspiracy theories forced him to think of some "plain and simple" business wars.

But using this kind of "plain and simple" business war at the feet of an emperor like Yanjing, it is probably full of food.

"Zhang Sheng..."

Zhang Sheng heard a voice calling himself.

Then subconsciously turned his head.

He saw a beautiful female police officer with short hair coming over. When the female police officer saw her, she had a serious expression on her face: "Why are you here?"

"Well, okay, I'll come over and have a look..." Zhang Sheng looked at this beautiful female police officer.

It felt very familiar at first glance, but then she thought that this female police officer seemed to be in the same office as Gu Jiangyan, and she seemed to have just become a full-time employee, and she called Gu Jiangyan her master.

"This fire is very serious... The property loss is not small, and you will not be involved here..." The short-haired female police officer came to Zhang Sheng and chatted with Zhang Sheng about the fire.

"No..." Zhang Sheng shook his head, looking at the charred area, "Do you think someone set fire to it?"

"I haven't investigated it yet, but the probability of arson is not high. I have to go to the source to investigate for details..."

"Oh."

"busy lately?"

"fine……"

"How about the decoration?"

"Forehead……"

Zhang Sheng nodded.

The female police officer chatted with Zhang Sheng for a while, at first about the fire, but then she asked Zhang Sheng about some personal matters.

She seems to be very interested in Zhang Sheng.

After chatting for a while, realizing that it was working time, he immediately became serious again. After asking Zhang Sheng something, he immediately turned around and ran towards the source of the fire in the distance.

Zhang Sheng saw her slim back when she left.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

She seems interested in me.

This idea appeared in Zhang Sheng's mind.

Then...

Zhang Sheng saw Meng Shurong and his wife coming from the ruins with a few gussets in the distance.

The faces of the two were full of despair.

After seeing Zhang Sheng, Meng Shurong smiled wryly: "Millions...all gone. I planned to give you some endorsement fees yesterday, but now..."

"Let's talk in the store first."

"it is good!"

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Seven o'clock in the evening.

There's just a fire here...

It's on the news over there.

Preliminary investigations came out soon.

The news reported the fire, which was caused by electric vehicles being charged in a warehouse, and then the battery leaked and caught fire.

When the open fire first started, Xiaogong didn’t notice it, and when he really found out that something was wrong and wanted to put out the fire, it was already too late...

The clothes store next door was the first to suffer...

There are too many combustibles in the clothing store.

The fire snake shot extremely high in an instant, and spread to the side with a wave of northwest wind...

Zhang Sheng and Meng Shurong watched the news...

Zhang Sheng was still able to eat dinner, but Meng Shurong and his wife kept silent.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Then...

Not long after, Zhang Sheng heard the noise outside the house.

Meng Shurong and his wife walked out immediately after hearing the sound.

Found that many customers have come.

[Obang Integrated Ceiling] The door is full of people.

Meng Shurong passed by immediately, and then...

"Boss, isn't your integrated ceiling said to be fireproof?"

"That's right, didn't you swear that your integrated ceiling is as fireproof as other integrated ceilings? Why did it burn like this when the fire came?"

"Boss, you are making false propaganda, we want to refund the order!"

"Correct!"

"..."

Meng Shurong saw many colleagues with integrated ceilings bringing a group of customers.

They talk about the quality of the product...

And false advertising...

He even found a special scorched and deformed aluminum-plastic panel, and said all kinds of strange things.

Some customers even came over with their exhaust fans, saying that the exhaust fans are a safety hazard, and the air heater is a miscellaneous brand, without any safety signs at all, and there is no quality certification...

These peers are no longer pretending to be anything.

They are inciting customers!
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Meng Shurong felt that the blood in his whole body became cold.

He gritted his teeth!
However, he explained very patiently: "Our fire rating is Class II, but this fire is already a Class III fire. Our gussets are only deformed and will not support combustion..."

but……

His explanation doesn't seem to work...

Hearing voices interrupted his explanation.

He just felt the humming of his brain...

(End of this chapter)