After Transmigrating into a Book, I Have an Entire Family of Cannon Fodder

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Tiancheng Shopping Center is one of the main physical industries of Qishi Group, with 21 chain shopping malls in 19 cities across the country. The annual operating income accounts for about 20% of Qi's total revenue. This time, the fire-fired T-city shopping malls are the earliest batch of construction, and they have been operating well for more than ten years.

In the past ten years, there have been petty thieves, and there have been financial tabloid due to industry competition, but they have never killed people. It is still such a large number.

6 dead and 32 injured.

And according to the report, the fire has been extinguished, the rescue has not been completed, and the number of casualties is still increasing.

Just looking at the pictures sent back from the scene, Qi Xingchen couldn't help blackening in front of his eyes.

There was such a big thing at home. He was in the mood to play at his boyfriend's house. After explaining carefully to Bai's father and mother, Bai Ye drove him back to the headquarters of H City Qishi Group.

Before getting out of the car, Bai Ye patted him on the back soothingly, "Call me whenever you need it.

Um... I'm sorry, I couldn't be with you this time.

"It doesn't matter. Things in the tomb are important.

Qi Xingchen took a look at Bai Ye, gritted his teeth and jumped out of the car and left.

This was the first time he came from a company after wearing a book. It is estimated that the original owner did not come to the company very often. When he entered, the security guard at the door and the receptionist looked at each other, but they did not react.

When he was recognized who he was, a large group of people sent him outside the chairman's office.

Mr. Qi just put down the phone and was surprised to see him, "Xingxing, why are you back?

I saw the hot search, "Qi Xingchen asked, "Is it serious?

With so many lives, how can it not be serious? But Yunxiao has already dealt with it. Don't worry.

He said he was not worried, but the sad face on Qi Xiaoming's face was obvious. Qi Xingchen suppressed his anxiety and made a cup of tea for his father.

After staring at him for a few sips, he continued to ask, "Hasn't you found out the reason?"

"The preliminary investigation results are an electric fire caused by the aging of the circuit pipeline," Qi Xiaoming said. "The fire was in the warehouse of a clothing store on the first floor.

Electric fire... Qi Xingchen wondered, "If there is a fire in the clothing warehouse, the smoke should be relatively large. Didn't Tiancheng have a smoke alarm?

It's installed, and Tiancheng overhauls the circuit and smoke alarm every month, and replaces fireproof appliances as required every year, and has not been left behind for a year. The evil thing is that when there was a fire this time, all the smoke alarms rang at the same time. It was a pity that the security department evacuated the people on the first floor after receiving the alarm.

Speaking of this, Mr. Qi, who had a strong personality, chozed, took a sip of water smoothly and continued, "Unfortunately, the fire warehouse is not far from the safe passage. Everyone withdrew to the first floor and found that the door handle of the passage had been melted to death and couldn't be opened. At this time, the safe passage was full of smoke, and everyone rushed back.

The deadliest thing in a fire is not fire, but smoke and panic. Qi Xingchen can also guess the rest of the words without Qi Xiaoming's words.

When I ran back, the corridor was full of smoke. In order to escape, everyone was not humble, pushing and trampling on each other...