The textile factory in Ningcheng for nearly 100 years suffered a fire, and more than 200 female workers were trapped in the fire.

Ningcheng was shocked! Ningxing was shocked! The whole country was shocked!

An hour later, the provincial secretary came to the scene to direct the rescue, Li Bin's eyes were red at this time, his throat was hoarse, and he followed the secretary to report the disaster. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than a dozen water hoses rushed in through the doors and windows of the textile mill.

Suddenly, there was a boom, and the entire textile factory collapsed, Li Bin spat out a mouthful of blood, and the person also collapsed to the ground and fainted. It happened that an ambulance waited next to it for nearly an hour, but it did not save the fire victims, so when he saw this, he quickly carried Mayor Li into the car, and galloped away screaming for help.

The live camera of the TV station captured the scene of the collapse of the textile factory, and the host also shed tears of sadness.

The provincial secretary suddenly received a phone call that the vice premier was on the plane to Ningcheng.

The secretary frowned, the vice premier is coming to Ningcheng, it seems that this accident is about to escalate.

Li Bin was supported by him against public opinion, it seems that this time he can only mourn for him, and he can only blame him for his bad luck, he can encounter this kind of fire that has not been encountered in a century.

Let's say that after Ning Fuchen said goodbye to his father, he still came out of the imported manhole cover, saw the machine tool of more than 1,000 catties, frowned, and saw that there was a big steel pipe next to it, and raised his leg to kick the steel pipe to the side of the machine tool, and rushed out of the fire.

There was still thick smoke billowing at the door, and Ning Fuchen came out of the smoke, but no one paid attention.

Ning Dajun listened to his son's words, rested a little, and was ready to open the manhole cover from the inside, and went out to call for help, but he couldn't open it, he suddenly remembered that Ning Cheng's manhole cover was locked from the outside, and not long ago, he also took someone to check it.

It seems that we can only wait for rescue.

At this time, a female voice beside him groaned, Ning Dajun hurriedly walked over, and his head touched the top of the cave a few times, the sewer was only about one meter five, and Ning Dajun was more than one meter seven, and the sewer was not leveled, the potholes were full of potholes, and the black light was blind, how could there be anyone who did not touch his head.

Ning Dajun shouted: "Big sister, are you awake?"

The other party said in horror: "Who? Am I dead? This is the underworld, it's so dark." ”

"This is not the underworld, you are not dead, this is the sewer under the textile factory, just now the color fire, you are all unconscious, no way, I can only drag you into this sewer to avoid it first. ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Ning Dajun of the street, director of the investment promotion office, do you remember?"

"Ning Dajun, I remember now, it was you who saved me. ”

"It's not just you here, all the hundreds of people in your factory are here. ”

"What about them? Why don't you see them? ”

"They haven't woken up yet, but when I looked, it's all right, but they choked on the smoke and fainted. ”

"Hundreds of people fainted, and you dragged us all in alone?"

"Yes, the situation was too urgent at that time, and I had no choice but to drag you into the hole and throw it away, if you hurt somewhere, you can't blame me. ”

At this time, there was another coughing sound not far away, and soon, people woke up one after another.

Everyone gathered around Ning Dajun and talked crookedly, the female worker who woke up first was busy introducing Ning Dajun, and everyone was very grateful to Ning Dajun for risking his life to rush into the sea of fire and save their lives. The name of Ning Dajun, director of the street investment promotion office, has been deeply imprinted into their minds.

At that time, it was not easy to rush into the sea of fire at the risk of death, and in just a few dozen minutes, more than 200 of them were dragged into the hole, what a lot of perseverance!

More and more people are waking up, and more and more people know that there is a director of the investment promotion office in the street, Ning Dajun.

After another half an hour, there were only a dozen people who didn't wake up, Ning Dajun beckoned everyone to carry people to the sewer interchange, there are vents here, the air is better, everyone is shouting, pinching the middle of the people, and they all woke up after a while.

According to Ning Dajun's preliminary statistics, there were more than 30 burns, which were not serious, and more than a dozen were injured by falls, which were basically negligible.

Since the vast majority of the textile factories are women, everyone is emotionally disturbed, some crying, some yelling.

Seeing this, Ning Dajun gathered everyone over and said to everyone: "Sisters, everyone already knows what happened, this is a catastrophe, we can escape the catastrophe, it is not easy, please don't be impatient, and wait for the government to rescue with peace of mind." Now it's too noisy outside, it's useless for us to shout desperately, if at night, the rescuers haven't come in, let's go to the manhole cover here and shout, someone must hear it, so don't panic, don't cry, don't make trouble. ”

At this time, a male voice said: "Everyone is quietly waiting for rescue, listen to our life-saving benefactor." ”

"The factory director, the factory director is also here. When the female worker heard the voice of the factory director, she seemed to have a backbone and became a lot quieter.

"Yes, I'm the factory director, everyone is right to listen to Director Ning, don't be impatient, it's already a dead escape, what are you afraid of. "It's getting quiet inside.

Outside, the fire was getting smaller.

Soon, the fire had all been extinguished, and with the order of the secretary, almost all the people rushed to the textile factory.

The firefighters were busy instructing, afraid of new accidents.

Truckloads of rubble were pulled out, deformed aluminum alloy doors and windows were cleaned out, and many desks and chairs were also dragged out, all of which were out of shape.

Near noon, dozens of people from the vice premier and his entourage also came to the scene.

The live broadcast team of the state television station also came, and the reserve division of the military region sent a regiment of fighters to assist in the rescue.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the textile factory had been completely cleared, including the safe in the financial room, and the tin box had been cleared, but there was no person or body in sight.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a firefighter suddenly exclaimed: "Come and see, there is a hole in the ground here." ”

Everyone rushed over together, lifted the steel pipe and iron cabinet that blocked the entrance of the cave, and Ning Dajun's head emerged from the hole.