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Chapter five hundred and twenty seventh accident(2/2)

He talked for more than ten minutes without saying anything. Qin Mo used a nail clipper to repair his manicure, but he didn't listen at all.

Xu Yang was a little helpless. What was this woman thinking?

Even if the orders of hundreds of millions of yuan are so indifferent, are they pretending or are they really not interested in so much money?

"We'll talk next time."

Yang Pingfan suddenly stood up and pulled Xu Yang out of the bar.

"Why did you leave suddenly? Have you agreed?"

Xu Yang asked.

"It was because I couldn't explain it well, so I came out."

Yang Pingfan sat in the car, frowned and said, "Qin Mo doesn't know what's going on, it seems that he is not in a state. I'm very impatient when I tell her anything."

"I'm talking about it tomorrow, so don't anger her today."

Xu Yang nodded slightly.

He had thought Qin Mo was a little bit wrong before, but he just couldn't tell what was strange.

"Go to the hotel to rest first, it's too tiring."

Yang Pingfan said.

...

After arriving at the hotel, Yang Pingfan lay down directly.

Xu Yang couldn't sleep, so he turned on the computer and started to check the latest news.

Soon, Xu Yang saw the front page of yesterday, which said that a liquefied gas explosion occurred in a certain community, killing more than a dozen people.

Qin Mo's father also arrived at the scene in person to direct the rescue work.

Xu Yang looked through today's report again. Qin Zhengshan held a press conference and said a lot of words.

Perhaps due to the pressure of public opinion, Qin Zhengshan was under great pressure and promised to give an explanation to the public.

After reading these news, Xu Yang understood why Qin Mo was so unhappy.

If this happens, it would be strange if Qin Mo is so happy.

In charge of Qin Zhengshan, there are so many people who have died here, so he must have some responsibility.

Xu Yang turned off the computer and began to ponder.

After carefully searching the memories in my head, I seemed to be unable to remember anything about the explosion of liquefied gas.

In other words, Xu Yang cannot help Qin Zhengshan for the time being.

Unless Xu Yang knows how liquefied gas explodes.

"Let me think about it carefully..."

Xu Yang closed his eyes and began to carefully recall the various news in his previous life.

After so many years as a reporter, Xu Yang has studied many big and small events.

Xu Yang has also seen a lot of things like liquefied gas explosions.

"It seems... there really wasn't the accident of this explosion."

Xu Yang couldn't even think of news about this matter even if he wanted to break his head.

"Forget it, it seems that there is really no."

Xu Yang opened his eyes. He couldn't remember, but he probably hadn't reported it or had forgotten it himself.

Dongdong!

Someone smashed the door and Yang Pingfan's voice came: "Brother, open the door quickly and show you something."

Xu Yang went over and opened the door. Yang Pingfan excitedly came in with the newspaper and said, "Brother, there was a liquefied gas in a hotel that exploded yesterday, and died..."

"I knew it long ago."

Xu Yang rolled his eyes.

"When did you know?" Yang Pingfan looked at him in surprise.

Xu Yang curled his mouth and said, "If it's okay, you need more than ten thousand computers. Only computers can let you access information outside."

Yang Pingfan thought to himself, and he let out a breath and said slowly: "So many people have died, Qin Zhengshan is under great pressure."

"We can understand that Qin Mo is unhappy. No wonder the other party's face has been wrong today."

Xu Yang nodded.

"Brother, why don't we go and enlighten her?"

"It's useless. This matter is not handled well. Qin Mo may not agree to our request."

Xu Yang said.

Yang Pingfan scratched his head and said, "I would have known how the accident happened."

Hearing this, Xu Yang's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!
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