Chapter 220

Kim Tae Chung is sitting at his desk reading documents.

When the knock sounded, Xin Jian hurried in: "boss, we received a warning from Xiaoshan that there are serious potential safety hazards in our subway system. If someone sets fire, it will lead to tragedy. Let's close the subway immediately."

Jin Dazhong was stunned and asked suspiciously, "why did Xiaoshan do this? What's the motivation?"

"I think he is out of goodwill." Xin Jian told Park Jinxi about his investigation of Xiaoshan.

Jin Dazhong was even more suspicious: "do you think Xiaoshan is unpredictable?"

"That's right. Think about the song wheel and the dead Jin Enjun. He really didn't predict." although Xin Jian thought that this statement was absurd, it was not absurd to use it on Xiao Shan.

Jin Dazhong knocked his fingers on the table and fell into deep thinking. After a long time, he said:

"Do you believe he is kind?"

Xin Jian nodded: "from the analysis of Xiaoshan's character, this man is so strong that he doesn't need to lie, and he doesn't need to lie."

"Ridiculous! Since it's kind, why let us close all the subways without directly telling us who set fire?" Jin Dazhong asked.

Xin Jian's scalp was numb when questioned. Jin Dazhong's prestige was too heavy, but he still hardened his head and said:

"I don't think Xiaoshan wants to expose his ability. After all, everyone can understand that there are potential safety hazards in the subway. But if he says who will set fire, how can he explain his prediction?"

Jin Dazhong frowned and asked again:

"If you close all the subways, you should know what the consequences are! Millions of people take the subways to work every day. Do you want to paralyze the whole country? In order to avoid arson, a few people die and cause such chaos?"

Xin Jian stopped talking and secretly complained. How many people will Xiao Shan warn?

Jin Dazhong picked up the phone and said, "Park Zhiyuan, come here."

After a minute, consultant Park hurried in, took a look at Xin Jian, and then turned to Jin Dazhong: "boss, what can I do for you?"

Jin Dazhong didn't speak, just pointed to Xin Jian.

Xin Jian smiled bitterly and told the story again.

Park Zhiyuan was startled and hurriedly said, "boss, you must not listen to Xiao Shan about this."

Xin Jianyi was stunned and wanted to kick Park Zhiyuan to death. He didn't have to think about what the consultant was going to say.

Park Zhiyuan continued: "you have eight days to leave. We must not create chaos, which will leave a stain on your perfect life! Even if you want to deal with the hidden dangers of the subway, leave it to others."

Jin Dazhong frowned. He was not a useless person, but it was too difficult to choose.

It is not appropriate to use huge chaos to save the avoidance of fire.

And park Zhiyuan is also right. If he starts to deal with the hidden dangers of the subway, he can't finish it in eight days. Xiaoshan didn't say which day the fire would happen. It's likely that when the fire happened, he had gone home to provide for the elderly.

"Remind subway drivers to pay attention to fire prevention. Let's do it first." Jin Dazhong waved and motioned to step down.

……

Xiaoshan's negotiation on the acquisition of Dongjing electronics failed without accident. Both sides refused to give in. Finally, Fukuda and Dongzhe left.

Jiang Liangqing came over and said, "President Xiao, mesk made a special call to congratulate the lifting of the embargo."

Xiao Shan said with a smile, "this guy is really a workaholic. It's late at night in America."

Jiang Liangqing feels the same way. It makes him feel a little like Xiaoshan. But they are obviously not the same kind of people. Xiao Shan doesn't understand technology at all, but musk is a technology maniac. There is no technology he doesn't understand.

But they have something in common. It seems that they are so unscrupulous and dare to think and do, but they can be trusted and admired.

"In addition, Zhang Guorong called and said that sister Mei's operation was successful and her conical ring cutting retained her reproductive function. He also congratulated us on lifting the embargo."

"Oh, I'll call back."

Xiaoshan dialed Zhang Guorong and said with a smile, "brother, it's hard. How's sister Mei?"

"She's in good shape now. Don't worry. Your major event has been completed. Should you go back?" Zhang Guorong asked.

"No, it's not over yet. I'm going to buy Dongjing electronics for a while." Xiaoshan said casually.

Zhang Guorong was stunned. After a long time, he came through one breath and said with a bitter smile:

"It seems that the two of us are purely troubled. You not only lifted the embargo, but also bought Big Mac like Dongjing electronics. Obviously, it has nothing to do with our support. It all depends on your ability."

He doesn't think that he and Meigu are so influential that the island country sells Dongjing electronics.

"No, the support of my brother and sister Mei is also very important. At least it has added a lot of momentum to me. By the way, I have signed a new little beauty named yuansha Yangli. When will my brother make a new film and arrange a role for her to exercise?"

Zhang Guorong immediately smiled and said, "absolutely no problem. I promise to train her into a movie queen."

"Hahaha, I'll thank my brother for her first."

……

Jin Dahan, in his fifties.

He is suffering from severe depression and is watching TV with a dull look.

There is a girl jumping off the track to commit suicide. Jin Dahan seems to be stimulated. He suddenly stands up and turns over the box of lunch on the table. He doesn't notice it. His dark voice roars:

"I'm going to commit suicide!"

With that, he rushed out of the house and didn't even know how to lock the door.

When he walked into the subway of Daegu city and stared at the tracks, it seemed that the whole world was silent, the pain disappeared, and he was about to be free.

At this moment, he finally found a sense of peace and tranquility.

It's nice to be dying.

A faint roar came from the tunnel.

The subway train finally came.

Jin Dahan stared at the train, as if to welcome the reception of death, and his eyes widened.

The train is getting closer, 100 meters, 50 meters, 30 meters

He is ready to jump, squat slightly with his legs, lean forward, and then jump!

But he's still where he is.

He was so focused that he didn't notice. Two patrolmen were beside him, one fat and one thin, one left and one right, and looked at him for a long time.

It was strange that he could jump under the eyes of two patrolmen. He squatted down and didn't stand up again.

Jin Dahan struggled and shouted, "let go of me! What are you doing!"

The two patrolmen are depressed. Do you think we are willing to press you? But they still had to press him.

Until the train left, Jin Dahan finally recovered his calm and died.

The two patrolmen picked him up. The thin patrolman asked:

"Uncle, where do you live?"

Jin Dahan said foolishly, "you have a gun. Kill me."

The two patrolmen looked at each other, and the fat patrolman sighed:

"If it weren't for mental illness, there would be no mental illness in our country."

The thin policeman also sighed, but said wrongfully to Jin Dahan: "uncle, the policeman doesn't have a gun. Will you go home and find us a gun?"

After they asked dozens of times, Jin Dahan finally said an address.

The two patrolmen immediately sent Jin Dahan home, then found his son's phone, said that Jin Dahan was going to commit suicide, and asked his son to come back and look at the old man.

Then two patrolmen left.

Jin Dahan was angry and muttered, "you don't let me die, I let you all die."

He searched slowly and soon found a bottle of turpentine.

This is an external medicine. It can promote blood circulation, dredge collaterals, reduce swelling and relieve pain. The effect is good.

He looked at the bottle. It was the size of a palm. He felt it was a little small. He couldn't burn a few people.

He looked again and found a green plastic can. When he opened it, he saw that it was kerosene.

This kind of thing is not easy to light a fire, but if it is poured on combustible materials, it is like a torch.

He found two paper boxes of milk again, and then filled them with old clothes. When he was about to pour kerosene, the door opened.

His son rushed over breathlessly and hugged him: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Jin Dahan said dully, "it's all right. I'm fine. Go back to work."

The son can't rest assured and looks at his father at home. It was not until the evening when his father fell asleep that he lay down tired.

After a quiet night, my father didn't attack again.

The next morning, the son determined that Jin Dahan had recovered and hurried to work.

Jin Dahan found the two paper boxes again, put the old clothes back, and then slowly poured kerosene on them to soak them.

Finally, the extremely flammable turpentine was poured on.

After covering the carton, he set off like holding two boxes of milk.

At this time, the rush hour has passed.

When he walked into the subway station, he didn't get any attention. It happened that No. 1079 subway came in and he got on the bus very smoothly.

Jin Dahan held the box, found an empty seat, sat down and looked around.

He felt a little sorry that there was no patrol. Most of them are old people and children. They either read the books and newspapers in their hands or close their eyes. In addition to the sound of the wheels, the car looked very quiet.

These people never dreamed that a great disaster was coming to them.

Jin Dahan put the box on the ground and opened both boxes. Suddenly, the pungent smell attracted the eyes of several young people nearby.

As if there were no one else, Jin Dahan was holding a ceremony, full of peace and tranquility.

When he took out his lighter and was about to light it, the young people who had been watching for a long time could understand no matter how slow they reacted. They suddenly yelled and rushed up, pushed Jin Dahan open and isolated the carton.

But they never expected that Jin Dahan suddenly threw the hot lighter into the box, and then turned around and ran away.

Turpentine has a low ignition point and can explode when heated.

Peng!

The door of hell suddenly opens!

Turpentine ignited kerosene, and kerosene ignited clothes. This process seemed to happen in no order, as if the flame suddenly appeared out of thin air. With the rolling smoke, the huff and puff swayed and rolled wildly, and the whole carriage screamed in an instant.

The old man fell, the child cried, and the young people fled to the carriages on both sides.