Police Detective

"Wang Suo, aren't we leaving?" Bai Song asked as the residents of 2803 were already anxiously climbing upstairs to check the situation of their residences. Wang Suo and others were still waiting below.

"Old Sun, you go first," Wang Suo said to Sun Tang and the others, "Bai Song, please stay with me. We have to wait for the elevator repairman and the insurance company to come over."

"Huh?" After Sun Tang and others left, Bai Song was a little confused. What does this have to do with us? Thinking like this, Bai Song didn't ask, just let the leader arrange it.

The elevator maintenance never came, and a few elderly people were worried about it on the first floor. Generally speaking, even if the elevators here are broken or repaired, they will not be repaired together, so the two elevators will be repaired together. The situation was still very serious, and twenty or thirty people gradually gathered downstairs.

Young people and those on lower floors can climb up, but those on higher floors or older people have nothing to do.

"Can your property management be completed? In such a cold weather, when can the elevator be completed?"

"It's just... you usually don't work, but if something happens, it's still like this!"

"Don't want me to pay property fees in the future! This kind of thing happens after I pay the money!"

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The noise downstairs gradually increased.

Wang Suo was not too anxious. He asked the property management people to invite those who were anxious to go home to sit at the property management side. His biggest worry now was that on the 28th floor, there was water and debris in the corridor, but Don’t let anyone get hurt…

Everyone had their own concerns. The fat manager became anxious now and called the elevator maintenance department several times.

Almost half an hour later, the elevator repairman arrived late, and the owner of the electric bicycle finally arrived.

"Hello, police officer." The boss saw Wang Suo and came up to say hello first.

"Well, hello, what's your surname? Who are you?" Wang Suo said politely.

"Oh, police officer, my surname is Liu, and I am the owner of an electric vehicle store." The boss pointed at the man next to him and said, "This is a salesperson from an electric vehicle company."

"Hello," the salesman next to the boss said, "Excuse me, has the fire certificate been issued for this fire?"

Wang Suo took one look at the salesman and roughly understood what he was thinking. He just wanted to take away the responsibility. Without answering the question, he asked directly: "Is someone from your insurance company here?"

"The manager of the company asked me to take a look. If it is the battery or the fault of the product itself, if the loss is not big, we can solve it ourselves. There is no need to ask the insurance company to solve it for the time being." The salesman replied.

"Well, it will take some time for the fire department to issue a certificate of responsibility for the fire. But when we were leaving, Captain Li of the fire brigade told me that the cause of the fire was the battery. The battery is right here. You can see for yourselves." Wang Suo pointed. A dark thing next to the trash can.

Burning batteries can easily release a large amount of toxic gases. Even if the fire is extinguished, this thing will still have a certain degree of toxicity, so when Captain Li and others came down, they took this thing down and put it outside.

"Well, let me take a look." The salesman took off his gloves, took out his mobile phone from his bag, and took a few photos of the battery from different angles, which he probably sent to people in the company.

At this time, the resident of 2803 also came down from upstairs. Although she was not tired from going downstairs, the woman's legs were still a little weak. "Comrade police, everything is fine at home."

"Isn't there a fire at the socket at home?" Wang Suo asked.

"Well, no." The woman was still breathing, "Everything is fine at home, but everything is gone in the corridor."

At this moment, the fat manager also came over: "The elevator repairman just said that the electrical box on the 28th floor was burned. The maintenance plan I discussed here is to close the elevator on the 28th floor first, and the elevator can only be used on the 27th and 29th floors. Stop, then start the elevator early, then go back and get new parts, then come back and repair them piece by piece."

Wang Suo nodded and expressed his approval of this plan.

After another half an hour, the elevator restarted. The professional staff were different. For this repair, the four elevator staff charged 3,000 yuan. The fat manager reluctantly paid the money and glanced at the owner and salesman of the electric car frequently. .

"Remember to send us the invoice!" Fatty said heartbrokenly and sent the four technicians away.

Many people began to wait for the elevator. After almost ten minutes, the residents were evacuated. Bai Song and a group of six people took the elevator to the 27th floor.

The fat manager was still frightened, he was afraid that he would be asked to crawl again...

The salesman was not a technician. When he got upstairs, he took pictures everywhere. After a while, he came over and asked: "Why is there an iron gasoline barrel here? The company people asked me to help ask. The cause of the fire was caused by burning gasoline. Yes, or did the battery spontaneously combust?"

Wang Suo looked at the corridor. There was no surveillance here, and he didn't say anything. The insurance and compensation had nothing to do with the police station.

The police station cannot interfere with purely economic issues. There are two main reasons why Mr. Wang has stayed here until now. One is to make sure that the elevator can operate to prevent the elderly from getting sick and causing trouble. After all, today is the ninth day of the year and the fourth of the 19th. Oh my god, it is no joke that dozens or hundreds of people are unable to return to their homes. The second reason is to clean up the fire scene to avoid secondary damage and prevent the property management, residents, and insurance companies from causing trouble.

Endless heart...

"Although there is something wrong with the gasoline barrel, it is an iron barrel. How could it spontaneously ignite?" the resident of 2803 retorted.

"It is true that gasoline barrels are not prone to spontaneous combustion, but if you put the gasoline barrel next to the wires, who can say clearly? Even if the fire certificate from the fire department says that the cause of the fire was the electric vehicle battery, who can be sure? Did the gasoline ignite the battery?" the salesman asked.

"Impossible", the manager of the fat man quickly interjected: "Everything is subject to the responsibility certificate of the fire brigade!" The fat man's voice was a bit loud. He was afraid that the responsibility would eventually be passed on to the residents. If the property company wants to get the money, it will have to wait until the national football team enters the World Cup. Bar.

"You are from the property management company, right?" The salesman turned to the fat man and said, "The senior management does not allow electric vehicles to be driven up, nor are they allowed to pile up flammable and explosive items such as gasoline in the corridors. There are even no safe exits. Stacking is allowed! Do you dare to say that your property management company has no responsibility?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, thinking that this salesman was in business after all, and every word he said was critical, but he, the fat man, was not a vegetarian: "What you said cannot be concealed. This battery is charging normally. The ending of spontaneous combustion under the circumstances!”

"Well, let's wait for the determination from the fire department. If the fire department decides without any evidence that the battery spontaneously ignited first and then the gasoline burned, I will file a reconsideration application with the fire department!" The salesman's tone became stronger.