Liu Lian was carried out by a firefighter and immediately put into an ambulance, and the three children were also taken to the ambulance.

Looking at the roof of the car, Liu Lian smiled helplessly, saving someone, I didn't expect to put myself in, if it wasn't for the firefighters who arrived just now, he really didn't have the confidence to carry the three children downstairs, maybe he would have to be left halfway down.

When the nurse was giving Liu Lian a needle infusion, two reporters ran over.

"Hello, I heard that you just saved three children, do you work there? What were you doing there at the time? After a reporter finished speaking, he pointed the microphone at Liu Lian.

Looking at the camera of the black hole facing him, Liu Lian was stunned, a little confused, let alone what they were doing.

Seeing that Liu Lian was stunned and didn't speak, the reporter put the microphone back again, and the camera was also aimed at her, only to see her holding the microphone and saying:

"Audience friends, I am now at the scene of the fire in Jinchen Building, and behind me is the young man who rescued three children from the fire this time, maybe he is not in good health now, and we will continue to follow up the interview."

After the female reporter finished speaking, the camera pointed at Liu Lian again and took a few shots.

At this time, Liu Lian thought about it in his mind, when he woke up in the hospital this morning, there was a similar scene in the news broadcast on the TV in the ward, could it be that they were the legendary reporters?

As soon as this idea came out, Liu Lian suddenly understood, and seeing that the two reporters were still looking at him, Liu Lian quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Seeing Liu Lian close his eyes, the two reporters glanced at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and left.

At this time, the rescue work was almost over, but the misfortune still happened, most of the trapped children were only fainted, but three children died of suffocation due to excessive smoke inhalation.

At this moment, a Rolls-Royce Phantom drove over, and before the car could stop, the door behind it was pushed open, and a middle-aged man rushed anxiously towards the building, but was immediately stopped by the police standing near the barrier: "Sir, you can't go in for the time being." ”

"My son is in there!" The man said anxiously.

"Son?" The policeman was stunned, then took a Wen Jiàn folder from the policeman next to him, opened it and asked, "What's your son's name?" ”

"Zhu Wenbin, just take classes in the calligraphy cram school on the twelfth floor!" The man was extremely impatient, and his eyes searched everywhere.

Zhu ...... Sorry, he doesn't have him in the stats' name. The police looked at it twice in a row.

"What? No way! He's coming to class today! The man suddenly said angrily: "What about your leaders, I want to see your leaders!" ”

"This ...... Sir, whether it is alive or dead, we have statistics, and there is indeed no name Zhu Wenbin on it, maybe he didn't come today. The policeman frowned slightly, if he hadn't seen that the man had come down from the phantom and was well-dressed, he would have reprimanded him a long time ago.

Hearing the word 'martyrdom', the man was suddenly shocked, and suddenly rushed inside, the police were caught off guard, did not stop at all, and couldn't help but say in a hurry: "Sir, you can't go in!" ”

The man didn't pay any attention to him, and rushed towards the ambulance, and as soon as he arrived, he was grabbed by the arm by the police: "Sir, you-"

"Get out of here!" The man turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened angrily, and his face was full of iron!

"You-" The policeman was startled by his sudden outburst, and was about to say something, when another policeman ran over: "What's wrong?" ”

It was none other than Jia Qingchun, deputy director of the Qinghe District Bureau, who belonged to Qinghe District, and as the director, of course he had to rush over.

"Jia Ju, his son's name is not on the list, he has to break in—" The young policeman said quickly.

At this time, Jia Qingchun had already seen the man's appearance clearly, and was stunned for a moment, and said, "Mr. Zhu? ”

"Xiao Jia, you came just in time, let me ask you, where is my son? Where did it go? Although Mr. Zhu's voice calmed down, his face was still difficult to see.

"Your son?" Jia Qingchun frowned, then turned his head and asked the young policeman, "What about the list?" ”

When the young policeman saw that Jia Qingchun actually knew this person, he immediately didn't dare to say anything, and quickly handed over the list and said in a low voice: "Jia Ju, he said that his son's name is Zhu Wenbin, but there is indeed no name on it. ”

When the police spoke, Jia Qingchun had already swept it, raised his head and looked at Mr. Zhu and said, "Mr. Zhu, there is indeed no son of yours, and I can guarantee that if all the teachers and students who have appeared on the twelfth floor today have their names on them, there is no son of yours." ”

Hearing Jia Qingchun's words, Mr. Zhu was stunned: "No? ”

Jia Qingchun nodded and said, "Not really, Mr. Zhu." Why don't you call home, maybe he didn't show up today? ”

"No, my son has always been well-behaved and obedient, and it is impossible to skip class!" Mr. Zhu said categorically, and then stared at Jia Qingchun with a gloomy face and said: "Xiao Jia, I sue you, don't come with me, if something happens to my son because of your mistakes, none of you can escape from it!" ”

Hearing Mr. Zhu's words, although Jia Qingchun was furious in his heart, thinking of his identity, he still endured it and said:

"Mr. Zhu, it's just a matter of a few words for you to make a phone call, why don't you confirm it first?"

If you say who has the most wealth in Xinyi City, it is undoubtedly the Zhu Zhengtai in front of him, his Longding Group has developed at least 20% of the real estate in Xinyi City, and the bus company and the largest taxi company in the city are also subsidiaries of Longding Group.

Although Zhang Bin's father, Zhang Wenxin, is a member of the National Political Participation Committee and has a lot of energy, but in the scope of Xinyi City, his energy is not as good as Zhu Zhengtai, if Zhu Zhengtai called Du Dawei yesterday, no matter how angry Du Dawei is, he will not dare to ignore it.

This is also the reason why Jia Qingchun swallowed his anger in front of Zhu Zhengtai, if someone else had said this to him, he would have turned his face a long time ago.

Hearing Jia Qingchun's words, Zhu Zhengtai stared at him for two seconds, then took out his mobile phone and dialed it back home: "Has your son gone back?" ”

"What? Went back? Zhu Zhengtai was stunned for a moment.

"What do you say? He said he was stopped by a fortune teller, so he went back? ”

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll go back now, it's okay, it's okay!"

Zhu Zhengtai hung up the phone, feeling a little confused in his brain, although there was good news about his son, but what shocked him even more was his wife's words, his son was actually stopped by a fortune teller?

What fortune teller is so powerful?

Jia Qingchun also heard Zhu Zhengtai's voice, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, just after the fire department extinguished the fire, he checked it several times to confirm that no one came down again, if Zhu Zhengtai's son was really missed, then Xinyi City is estimated to have a big earthquake.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Jia, and this policeman, I just had a bad attitude, I apologize to you, I hope you don't take it to heart." Zhu Zhengtai had already put on a smiling face at this time and said to Jia Qingchun.

When Jia Qingchun heard this, his heart suddenly became tired, but he also smiled on his face: "Mr. Zhu, where did you say, how could it be, you are also worried about your son, we can understand." ”

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