Wen Lei put the maintenance data sheet that came from the south in time in front of Han Jifeng and said.

"I've also seen the pictures sent from the scene, according to common sense, it is impossible for the machine to spontaneously combust to produce such a devastating explosion, president, look at this ......"

Gong Wansen's face was grim, and he turned the computer screen in the direction of Han Jifeng, and marked several key positions with a Bluetooth pen.

"In that case, it is very likely that it was a man-made explosion. President, what do you think of ......" Yang Puhao turned his gaze to Han Jifeng and asked.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Han Jifeng, who never expressed his opinion, but just listened carefully to everyone's speeches.

"Notify the southern factory to immediately investigate all the surveillance systems within a month, and in addition, the surveillance video should not fall into the hands of the police, at this time the police should have begun to intervene in the investigation." A grim look flashed on Han Jifeng's face, a trace of light emanated from his eyes, and the corners of his resolute mouth were tightly pursed.

"Yes." Wen Lei immediately turned around and made video contact with the southern factory.

"IMHO, President, why don't we hand over the surveillance system to the police? Perhaps, surveillance is the most critical information for investigating the explosion. One of the executives asked.

"Because it's critical, I'm going to take it myself, and if it's handed over to the police, we'll hand over the initiative." Han Jifeng explained, and the rest of the people listened and nodded in agreement.

The meeting in the helicopter continued, and the surrounding air was always filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere, and Ling Tongyu was also very nervous.

After circling at high altitude for an hour and a half, the plane finally landed behind the southern plant.

Ling Tongyu looked at it from a distance from the cabin.

I saw that on the empty ground, there were dozens of representatives of the southern factory, all of whom were waiting there to greet Han Jifeng and the executives, and the whole situation was very serious, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very serious.

The cabin door opened, Wen Lei and the four bodyguards took the lead in getting off the plane, and the people waiting below trotted over as if welcoming the arrival of the ancient emperor, standing straight on both sides of the helicopter.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the two vice presidents and six senior executives, Han Jifeng's figure appeared at the door of the cabin, and Ling Tongyu followed beside him, and suddenly the battle on the scene made her feel that the explosion was even more severe than she imagined.

The propeller turned and made a loud noise, the wind blew, his big black trench coat fluttered with the wind, he was wearing a pair of black sunglasses on his face, he couldn't see the expression in his eyes, but he could see that the lines of his face were extremely cold and serious.

He stepped off the plane with his long, straight legs.

"President, you're finally here." He was greeted by Li Shupeng, the director of the southern factory, an old man who was nearly 60 years old, who was in charge of department store sales in the Korean headquarters when he was young, and accepted the southern factory at the age of 40, and has been conscientious for nearly 20 years, and the development of the southern factory is inseparable from his dedication.

At this moment, the old man's face was covered with a thin layer of ash, his eyes were red, his calloused hands were dirty, and he was wearing the clothes of an ordinary worker, which had several holes burned by sparks.

It was evident that he had just returned from the scene of the explosion.

The rest of the crowd was similar to him, and there was a sense of nervousness and fatigue in their eyes.

"Director Li, go to the scene of the explosion immediately." Without a moment's pause, Han Jifeng rushed to the scene of the accident with everyone.

"Yes." The crowd hurriedly followed.

"How are the families of the three people who died feeling now?" Han Jifeng asked as he walked.

"We have organized a special condolence group to deal with this matter, and the emotions of two of the two families have calmed down, and only one family remains, which seems to be ...... Difficult to handle. Director Li raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his dirty black sleeve, and said, there was immediately a black mark on his forehead.

When Ling Tongyu saw it, he hurriedly took out a white tissue from his bag and handed it to the old factory director, and said softly, "You wipe it." ”

Han Jifeng glanced at her lightly and did not speak.

The old factory director hurriedly took the tissue, although he didn't say anything, but his eyes expressed a little gratitude to Ling Tongyu for this warm gesture.

"Convey my meaning to the people of the condolence group, and try to meet the families of these casualties financially." Han Jifeng commanded.

"President, it's not all our responsibility." Deputy factory director Zheng said on the side, "Usually our factory is strictly forbidden for villagers to enter the factory area, and a special security team has been organized to prevent illegal villagers from entering. ”

Han Jifeng glanced at Deputy Director Zheng with a condensed gaze and said, "In the end, it was the people in the security department who failed to fulfill their responsibilities, and even the three ordinary villagers failed to prevent it. ”

"Yes, yes." Deputy Director Zheng listened, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed.

After walking for about five minutes, the group finally reached the scene of the explosion, at this time, the fire in the factory area that was exploded had been extinguished by the fire brigade that rushed to the scene, and some firefighters were still doing the aftermath work, and the factory workers were also dealing with the scene.

The police cordoned off all sides, and a large number of police officers were investigating and collecting evidence.

Looking around,

The whole factory area was in a mess, the main body of the three heavy machines was blown to pieces, the ground was full of debris that had been blown up, the theme wall of the factory was also blown up, it was burned black, and there was a choking smell in the air, Ling Tongyu covered his nose.

And outside the cordon--

"My son, you died so miserably, you are the only seedling of my family, why is it not me who died, a bad old woman, you are so good to leave, how can I live alone."

I saw an old woman lying on the ground, crying and shouting, tears and snot all over her face, and she was in pain.

And lying in front of her was her almost charred son, and what was even more tragic was that the deceased had only one left leg left in his limbs, the other hand was lying aside, and the other hands and feet did not know where they had been blown up.

When Ling Tongyu saw such a tragic situation, her eyes immediately turned red, it turned out that this old woman had also lived alone with her child, and now that the only child had died, how sad she should be.

A large group of relatives of the deceased also knelt behind the old woman, crying and denouncing.