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Here in Jiangquan.

He had already changed into the rescue team's clothes and followed the rescue team's people to clear the road.

Not far away, countless media paparazzi broadcast live broadcasts, and even, clearing the sky above the road, more than a dozen drones were filming their rescue scenes.

People like Meng Fu are buried in it.

This earthquake and landslide were the most serious here.

Countless media took advantage of the popularity of Meng Fu and others to broadcast the entire rescue process online. Not only that, netizens living nearby also drove here specifically.

However, at this critical moment, Jiang Quan had no time to care about these things.

"Boom--"

The sound of a helicopter overhead.

Everyone looked up.

The helicopter that was the first to stop at a distance of five meters from the road surface, and the huge wind almost swept away people.

"brush--"

The ladder fell!

At the same time, the drone hovering in the air instantly fell to the ground as if all the electricity had disappeared!

The live broadcasts of five online media outlets were all black at the same time, and the "no link" logo appeared on the entire big screen!

Zhao Fan looked at the person who was taking advantage of the power to fall from the ladder. Seeing that Jiang Quan was not crying, and hearing Yan Langfeng's phone call, tears fell down instantly, crying, "Brother Cheng, A Fu and Su Di are still inside, what should I do!"

At the foot of the mountain, modified cars roared!

This situation attracted the attention of all media at the foot of the mountain.

Major media are still lifting up their long tubes to shoot this scene wildly.

Brush brush-

The man in black who got out of the car directly paid off their photography machine and memory card!

The paparazzi looked up and wanted to distinguish. The man in black in the head pointed his dark muzzle directly at his temple, and a cold word: "Get out!"

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Six thousand words, not finished writing, continue tonight.
Chapter completed!