After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"What's going on - what's going on? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Not only the fire fighters, Zhang Boer and Lin Yu were staring at the little fire fighters.

Before coming, Feng Yin only told them one thing, and that was not to say that the fire station was quiet.

Although superstition is undesirable, sometimes it is just so mysterious.

"Spit quickly!"

"What you say doesn't count, what you say doesn't count!"

"You kid, don't you know this is a taboo word?"

The little fire fighter didn't think much about it, he just said it casually, but he obeyed and quickly spit out and told God that what he just said didn't count.

One minute, two minutes….
  There is no ringtone.

"Look, I'll just say it's okay."

"You're lucky kid——"

"Boom——Boom——Boom——"

Rumblings came one after another, and the entire fire station felt the ground shaking and the glass rattling.

"earthquake?"

A group of people ran outside, and within seconds they knew it wasn't an earthquake.

To the northwest, thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky.

“There—that’s the chemical plant!”

"Fuck! Everyone is ready!"

The leader of the fire station looked at Feng Yin with a serious face.

"That ends today."

"bell---"

The alarm sounded and everyone was dispatched.

Feng Yin did not agree, but followed the leader of the fire station.

"I know a lot of things, and there are always things I can use. I won't delay any of your rescues." Feng Yin was allowed, but Zhang Bo'er, Lin Yu, and Li Sanyi were all left behind by Feng Yin and were not allowed to follow. .

Feng Yin followed the car and left. At this time, all the fire fighters that could be mobilized in the city were dispatched.

The mobile phone that was broadcasting the live broadcast was in Feng Yin's hand. She didn't have time to pay attention to it for the time being. Instead, she held a mobile phone to browse the news.

The news is reported immediately, and there are also first-hand videos posted by netizens from all walks of life.

"There are live pictures here, maybe not many, let's take a look first."

In the fire truck, Feng Yin handed over the phone.

The next second, she picked up the live broadcast mobile phone and asked: "Is there anyone who knows about this chemical plant? Come and tell me."

"I'm warning you Internet trolls, if you come out to cause trouble at a time like this, I will crawl along the Internet cable to find you!"

Feng Yin was too serious, and Internet trolls really didn't dare to speak. Even the comment area was much quieter, allowing those worth talking or useful information to be posted and Feng Yin could see it.

Firefighters, police, and medical personnel were all dispatched, as were all news media.

Feng Yin followed the fire truck to the scene. The sky-high fire produced huge heat and smell.

Feng Yin, wearing a mask, followed the fire brigade, and all the fire brigade that could come over were assigned tasks by the on-site commander.

The team that Feng Yin followed was responsible for suppressing the fire in the southwest corner and preventing the fire from spreading further.

Feng Yin did not help at will. She was not familiar with various equipment and the cooperation between soldiers, so she stood behind and waited.

The fire fighters were dispatched in time and the fire was temporarily under control.

According to the information obtained from the inquiry, the fire started in an idle warehouse and there were no dangerous chemicals. However, if the fire continued to spread, that would not necessarily be the case.

Therefore, time is tight and the task is heavy. The fire must be controlled, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

Fire, smoke.

Their backs looked so small in front of the flames. They lay on the water pipes and rushed forward desperately.

There were shouts, trumpets, whistles, and the roaring crackles of fire. The tip of my nose was filled with the smell of dozens of times the explosion of fireworks and firecrackers. It no longer smelled good, but was visibly choking.

The wind groaned against the flames and his eyes narrowed slightly, there was something wrong with the fire. (End of chapter)