"What the driver told me was that the workers in charge of the reconstruction project always saw white shadows drifting by at night, and from time to time there were strange noises. The workers were generally not highly educated, and they were particularly superstitious about these things, so over time, rumors of haunting in the factory came out, and the project to rebuild the factory was abandoned. ”

Saying that, Lin Wanyu thought of the blankets and food he saw in the factory at that time: "I guess that some people wanted to let the factory continue at the beginning, so they thought of such a bad move, and when this factory becomes an ominous place in people's mouths, the people behind it can use this as their own activity base without being disturbed by others." ”

The officers in charge of the supervision all nodded and motioned for her to continue.

"Well, I told Sister Xiao Ye at the time that the firefighters who died in the fire and the suspect in the freezer case are both surnamed Jia, I guess there should be some connection between them, why don't you go and check again?"

The officers glanced at each other and immediately reported the news to Gu Chi outside the door.

Gu Chi, who had already received the information from Ye Ziyue, had already prepared to carry out the operation, but because of the special instructions of his superiors to Lin Wanyu, he was worried, so he stayed by her side and did not dare to leave.

At this time, he was leaning against the window of the corridor outside the ward, and the hand in his pocket touched the cigarette case several times, but he resisted the idea of smoking again and again, and waited for the police officers to come out.

"Immediately investigate the cause of the fire in the abandoned factory and the survivors of the fire!"

Gu Chi, who received the order, did not dare to delay, and after a hurried glance inside when passing by the ward, he drove back to the police station.

"Yang Zhixun!"

He pushed open the office door and beckoned to Yang Zhixun, who was sitting in front of the computer, "Have you found the person who kept the archives of the pharmaceutical factory back then?" ”

"Yes! That's him! Yang Zhixun trotted all the way to hand the document to Gu Chi, "Wen Ruihao, was the security guard of the factory back then, after the dissolution of the pharmaceutical factory, he has been keeping the archives of the factory, and now he lives at No. 600 Hidden Dragon Avenue. ”

"Okay, you come with me and ask him what was going on back then."

The two got into the police car, did not dare to delay for a moment, and went straight to Hidden Dragon Avenue.

"The fires of the year?"

An old man in his seventies opened the door for them, "Ouch, that's a tragic thing!" ”

"What's going on? Can you tell us more about it? ”

The old man looked at the police uniforms on the two of them: "What's wrong?" Did something happen? ”

"Uh, you don't know yet? There was another murder in an abandoned factory this morning, and we wanted to know more about it. ”

The old man nodded suddenly and welcomed them in: "Ouch, it's useless to be old, and it's not well-informed." ”

He staggered into the bedroom, put on his reading glasses, pulled open a drawer in the room, and rummaged through it.

"At that time, I was drinking tea and listening to the radio in the duty room, and I couldn't sleep, when suddenly I saw that the hall was bright outside, and there was a lot of noise. I wonder if I'm a thief? Catching thieves with flashlights outside? Immediately, he put on a coat and got up to check the situation. As a result, listening to the sound, it was a fire on the side of Building 9. ”

The old man pushed his reading glasses and pulled out a photo from his portfolio: "You see, this is the building, burned black." I knew that there were a few workers working on the plan in Building No. 9 at that time, and there were still a few workers working overtime in Building No. 3, so I shouted that a few of them called the police to go over to put out the fire, and the fire was too big! Think about it! The ten-story high-rise building, the fire site is still in the power distribution room on the fifth floor, the building structure is all plopping down and falling, and the workers who are studying the plan are on the eighth floor, and they can't get down, so they can only stand on the top and face us for help. ”

"A few of us went up with the fire extinguishers in the factory, but the fire burned so fast that it couldn't be extinguished. Later, a few firefighters from nearby villages and towns who were on vacation rushed over temporarily. They rushed directly to the eighth floor in fire-fighting suits and brought the workers down. Because of the long delay, several people died, and in the end, only five people came out, and one of the firefighters was hit on the head by the aluminum alloy window that was blown down when he brought the last employee out! The red and white were sprinkled directly on the ground, and he died on the spot! ”

Speaking of this, the old security guard also wiped a handful of tears: "I was not far away to help bandage the wounds of the wounded, and watched him push the last survivor out with force and sacrifice himself!" At that moment, I really felt the feeling of being a people, protected by the country, and protected by these lovely people who gave selflessly. You'll never know it, but I was so nervous. ”

How could Gu Chi and Yang Zhixun not imagine that just by hearing him say this, the image of a hero had already appeared in front of their eyes.

"Alas, having said all that, this is the material, which has information on the five surviving workers who were rescued."

The old security guard just wanted to put down the folder and go to the side to wipe his tears, but was stopped by Gu Chi.

"Do you know what the cause of the fire was at that time? Are there any suspicious arsonists? ”

The old security guard shook his head categorically: "No, the police came to investigate later, and said that the fire was caused by the aging circuit in the distribution box, not man-made!" Just before the fire, the factory was fully inspected, and some workers reported to the boss that the circuit was aging, but the boss didn't take it seriously, saying that it was the critical time for drug processing and production, and the company's funds were very tight, and there was no extra money to repair the entire line for the time being. But who would have thought that it wouldn't take long for the circuit to burn. I heard that the boss also lost a lot of money because of the factory, and several signed contracts were not fulfilled, and the liquidated damages alone were tens of millions! ”

Yang Zhixun smacked his lips with some regret.

The world is impermanent, and the safety of the factory must always be put first.

Gu Chi also fell into deep thought.

It seems that this is a tragic accident that plunged more than a dozen families into grief at the same time.

So are Jia Peng and Yang Dashu related to this Weizan Pharmaceutical? After all, the companies they work for are also in the pharmaceutical industry, and the two cases seem to be inextricably linked.