"What's going on?" said several workers, looking at each other.

"The stone tower has turned around!" someone guessed.

"Can you make such a loud noise by turning your head?"

"Just look at it. Pay attention to wearing a hard hat. ”

The sound just now made several people more alert, and the safety awareness that they usually didn't pay attention to also woke up.

When several workers put on their hard hats and went upstairs, Li Mo had completely fallen asleep.

Before he knew it, the cyan copper sheet from before was lying between the broken bricks, and suddenly, on top of the dead copper sheet, a green light suddenly emitted, forming a knife and stabbing towards the black angry emotion gas in front of Li Mo.

Something similar to the last time Li Lingyu shattered with a sword and despised the emotional ball.

The green glow is like a sword, and it also shatters the ball of anger.

The emotion ball shattered into countless black points of light, seeping into every pore from up and down Li Mozhou's body.

The remaining dozen drops of slow-release anger gas converged towards the blood hole above his head.

As for the emotional gases filled in the emotional balls that have not yet been released, they dissipated between heaven and earth on their own, and disappeared without a trace.

The black, slow-release gas adhered to the wound like mucus, and the wound healed at an accelerated rate visible to the naked eye.

The wounds that were originally the thickness of a few thumbs were reduced to only a tiny slit with the help of anger.

The gushing blood also stopped, but Li Mo was still unconscious.

The sound of several workers stepping on the wooden stairs finally dragged Li Mo out of his coma.

He felt a little heavy in consciousness, his whole head was groggy, and his body was extremely weak.

Hearing the voice of someone below, he struggled to his feet and searched around for the bronze piece.

Eventually, he found a bronze piece between a pair of broken bricks, stained with a little of his blood on it.

Finding a place to sit down, Li Mo hid the bronze piece in his clothes. Then he reached for the wound on the top of his head.

He didn't dare to touch the wound directly, so he could only confirm it little by little.

"Why is there so much blood coming out of such a small wound?"

He looked at the blood stains everywhere, and roughly estimated how it was seven or eight hundred milliliters.

Several workers climbed to the top of the stone tower, and what they saw shocked and frightened them.

There was blood all over the ground, and a man sat in a pool of blood, it was a young man, not very old, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was blood in his hair, face, and body.

"Young man... Are you alright?" asked a worker who looked like a foreman, trembling.

"I'm fine!" Li Mo replied lightly, trying to get up and leave. But he was so weak that it was difficult to even stand up.

Several workers hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Li Mo didn't refuse, but looked curiously at the blue gas that suddenly came out of their heads.

"This should be fear gas, right?" Li Mo thought to himself.

His appearance really jumped a few workers.

"Young man, what are you doing, how did you appear on this construction site?" The lead worker was afraid of taking responsibility, trying to find out who Li Mo was and what was going on here.

Seeing him like this, another worker hurriedly said: "Brother Liu, now is not the time to ask these questions, hurry up and send this young man to the hospital, after so much blood, he will die." ”

His words instantly won the approval of several other people. Several people were in a hurry, but they carefully carried Li Mo to the front of the temple.

"Little brother, what's so your thighs?"

A worker touched the bronze piece that Li Mo had hidden in his thigh and asked curiously.

"It's nothing!" Li Mo replied weakly.

"I said Lao Xie, can you stop talking so much, people have shed so much blood, where do you still have the strength to speak?" the leading worker Liu Ge reprimanded.

He was really afraid that something would happen to Li Mo here and implicate him.

The four of them carried Li Mo, attracting the attention of many other workers along the way.

It didn't take long for the news of someone being seriously injured to spread throughout the construction site.

When doing engineering, I am most afraid of some bloody disaster. Some contractors, for fear of something bad happening, will do something when the foundation stone of the project is laid.

Although the renovation of Jinfeng Temple is a project promoted by the Li Family Zhiyuan Group, the specific project is outsourced to a local construction contractor in Surabaya.

In order to add political achievements to Tan Sui's mother, Zhiyuan naturally needs to find locals to hire workers, so as to stimulate local employment.

And the contractor of this construction site, Tiancheng Construction Co., Ltd., also happens to have something to do with Li Mo.

Tang San, who had a conflict with him before, was one of the shareholders of Tiancheng Construction.

Because he heard that the leaders of Party A were going to inspect today, Tang San prepared gifts early in the morning and waited on the mountain.

He was in the office thinking about how to get in touch with Party A's leader, when he heard a commotion outside.

Say something out of the way.

In addition to money, those who engage in engineering must be the most sensitive to accidents, and once they get rid of accidents, it means that they have to lose money.

"What's the matter, didn't you say that you should pay attention to safety, this is Zhiyuan's project, who is responsible for something that happens?" Tang San scolded and scolded, although he was only a shareholder of Tiancheng, not the biggest person in power.

But today is the day when the leader of Party A comes to inspect, and if such a thing happens, how can he get into a relationship with the leader of Party A? What kind of bad impression will the leader of Party A have on him?

"Made, who is so bad Lao Tzu's good deeds!"

Tang San scolded and rushed out, and as soon as he arrived on the main road outside, he saw a bloody man being carried by four workers.

"Cao, something really happened, why has Lao Tzu been so unhappy recently?"

Tang San cursed again and hurriedly went up to check the situation.

"What's going on?" Tang San asked with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Tang, this kid was smashed by a brick. The leader Brother Liu replied stubbornly.

"Didn't you bring a hard hat, how could it be smashed again?" Tang San's heart was full of anger, and he didn't care about whether the workers wore safety helmets or not, but now once something happened, he felt that the workers themselves were ignorant.

"Mr. Tang, this kid is not a person on the construction site. Brother Liu continued to ask.

Tang San was stunned when he heard this, and stepped forward to take a look, although the familiar watermelon head was stained with blood, Tang San still instantly recognized this kid as Li Mo.

"Heh, it turns out that you, this turtle grandson, Made, you deliberately made Lao Tzu, right?" The new hatred and old hatred made Tang San angry, and he couldn't wait to step forward and beat Li Mo.