Resource Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 56 Earthquake

With a bit of embarrassment and confusion, Zuo Youzhimen, Qiu Mingli, and the female Ministry of Foreign Affairs escort hurried out of the door.

"Bang!" With this loud noise, the door of the courtyard was tightly closed.

"Huh!" Zuo Youzhimen and Qiu Mingli let out a sigh of relief at the same time, and their tense moods relaxed slightly.

Both of them underestimated Fang Mingyuan, thinking that Fang Mingyuan would be like the vast majority of Chinese people in this era. Whenever he heard that international diplomatic relations were involved, he would be so frightened that his hands and feet were weak. Although he would not kowtow as if he was pounding garlic,

But they would never dare to retaliate against Maimangdi. Therefore, the two of them thought about this matter too easily. They both thought that they had each other's company. Both sides worked together to put pressure on Fang Mingyuan. Fang Mingyuan, who was in internal and external difficulties, had no choice but to bow his head and admit his mistake.

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How could they imagine that, not to mention the decades of experience that Fan Mingyuan had in his previous life, he had already met so many big shots in this life alone, including the Emir of Kuwait, that he could still be afraid of a small official like the Deputy Cultural Counselor.

.As for Qiu Mingli, there are many division chiefs in the capital. Even if he is from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he is still the division chief!

Fang Mingyuan didn't take the two of them seriously at all. It was already January 20th, and the Great Hanshin Earthquake could happen at any time. After the earthquake, even if the Japanese still wanted to commit suicide, they no longer had the spirit. Thousands

People died, tens of thousands were injured, hundreds of thousands were made homeless, and direct economic losses exceeded 100 billion U.S. dollars. Nearly 2% of Japan's GDP disappeared instantly, and even the Great Kanto Earthquake of that year could not compare with it. This way

Even Japan, the world's second largest economic power, cannot bear the disastrous consequences.

Now all his energy is focused on the final exam. The disturbances from the outside world and the pressure from all directions are gone! Anyway, as long as it lasts a few more days...

At 11:35 pm on January 23, 1995, this will be an unforgettable day for the Japanese in the Kobe area.

"Those who love spring are pure-hearted, like violet flowers, they are my friends. Those who love summer are strong-willed, like the waves crashing against the rocks, they are my father..." Saka

Lujiro hummed Japanese folk songs and helped two drunken colleagues out of the roadside tavern. Today, after a long period of hard work, their insurance company made a big deal. Everyone was delighted.

So he decided to come to the tavern to celebrate. He had just joined the company last year, and he was considered a junior among these people, so he drank a little less and was still basically sober. But the other positions are now all

He drank so much that his tongue was enlarged. Poor him, he had to put these people into a taxi one by one before he could go home.

Although it is winter and it is close to midnight, as a modern city with a population of millions, there are still a large number of pedestrians and vehicles on the streets of Kobe.

"Hanlu...kun, did you listen...to what I said? That...Fangfang didn't...take our country and those...those groups'...protests to heart at all!" The one on the left

This one stuttered with drunken eyes.

"Hey, Takada-senpai, I heard about it!" Jiro Sakajiro quickly replied. This matter has spread a lot in Japan, and the accusations against "Fang" in the media can be said to be overwhelming. According to the Chinese people

, that is what thousands of people criticize and thousands of people reviled.

Now that there are only eight days left before the end of January, many Japanese are waiting to see how the "square" will end on February 1st!

Of course, people are also more concerned about how much his shares and copyrights are worth! This is the core topic of discussion when everyone talks about this matter.

As for "Fang", Jiro Sakajiro, who has only been out of school for two years, is his favorite comic book author. He has bought all the comics of "Fang" and not even one episode. And those games of "Fang"

, is also his favorite. Especially "The Voyage Series", he was completely addicted to it back then, and almost failed his first year of college because of it.

So when the interview episode was broadcast on TV Tokyo, Jiro Sakajiro really made some preparations. Fortunately, he was not a native of Kobe and lived here alone, so there were no old people to say anything. But what happened next?

The development of the situation was greatly beyond Jiro Sakajiro's expectation.

The strong reaction of many Japanese people to this, as well as the numerous accusations in the media, made Jiro Sakajiro very painful. Although he wanted to defend "Fang" a few words, but as a fledgling boy, who would take his words seriously?

?On the contrary, it may attract a lot of criticism. It is not easy to find a suitable job in Japan nowadays. If you don’t have a good relationship with your colleagues, especially your seniors, how can you stay in the company?

So Jiro Sakajiro could only listen helplessly and nodded in agreement against his will.

"Mao Mao... a little brat with no... even hair... dares to..." the Japanese on the other side said.

Hanjiro Jiro waved, and a taxi stopped on the side of the road.

"Takata-senpai, Murakami-senpai, the car is here, get in it quickly!" Jiro Sakajiro interrupted him quickly.

After helping the two of them get into the car, they explained their destination to the driver clearly, paid the fare in advance, and watched the taxi slowly drive away. Hanjiro Jiro breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to turn around and walk away, there were still four drunkards in the tavern. Jiro Sakajiro suddenly felt something shaking under his feet. Before he could react, whether it was the ground shaking or a soft foot, Jiro Sakajiro

I was shocked to find that the buildings on both sides of the street began to shake, and the pedestrians on the road let out waves of exclamations!

Then, the shaking became more obvious, and Jiro Sakajiro felt that he was not standing on stable ground, but as if he was standing on a deck with rough waves. His feet gave way and he sat down on the ground.

The moment he sat down, Jiro Sakajiro also noticed that at some point a gap opened in the road. The taxi carrying the two colleagues could not dodge and the front of the car had fallen into it. Then, another gap appeared.

There was a strong shaking, and the glass on the buildings on both sides of the street broke one after another, scattering a piece of glass shards. Jiro Sakajiro quickly shrank his neck and held his head. When he looked at the taxi again, only one person was left.

The trunk was still outside the crack, and then it fell down, making a loud and dull sound.

The cracks were rapidly expanding, and the vehicles passing by on both sides were unable to dodge. Several vehicles also fell down, and more crashed into a ball, completely blocking the road. People on the vehicles jumped in panic.

Come down.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise suddenly from the crack, and then a huge ball of fire spurted out!

"Big earthquake!" Jiro Jiro's mind immediately reacted. A big earthquake really happened!

The shaking of the ground became more and more obvious. The hard land seemed to have turned into a water bed that children liked to jump on. Jiro Sakajiro could see that buildings were already collapsing in the blocks in the distance, and a series of buildings appeared from time to time.

There were sparks. People were running everywhere, and there were screams and screams everywhere.

"Bah bang bang..." With a series of explosions, the street lights on both sides of the road went out.

Although this series of events sounds long, in fact, it only takes a few breaths. Jiro Sakajiro wanted to get up from the ground, but firstly, the ground shook too much, and secondly, he had drunk it after all.

I drank quite a bit, and even though I was not drunk yet, my hands and feet were still not as flexible as usual. I tried to stand up several times, but sat down again, and my butt hurt from the fall.

The tavern he had just come out of was already bursting into flames, because the building shook violently. Not only did the dust on the roof fall, some pendants that were not strong enough fell down one after another, and the lights inside and outside the house were no longer visible.

When the light went out, the people in the tavern no longer dared to stay in it, and fled out of the door one after another. The anxious people, all of whom had been drinking to some extent, stumbled toward themselves in the dark space.

Think of the exit as "running" to.

I don’t know how many people actually ran in the wrong direction, and I don’t know how many times they were in pain because they bumped into various furnishings in the store, or stumbled over the messy things on the ground. Fortunately, the Japanese have always been prepared for danger in times of peace, from childhood onwards.

Big, I don’t know how many times I have gone through this emergency drill, so even though everyone was drunk, they still had some instinctive reactions. So most of the people still found the exit and poured out.

Jiro Hanjiro, who finally stood up, was rushed by the crowd of people who broke out of the door and fell directly into the middle of the road. Fortunately, the road at this time was already blocked by various vehicles, so there was no need to worry about anyone.

The passing vehicles collided with each other, but he hit the trunk of a car and suffered a bloody head injury.

The dizzy Jiro Jiro wiped the blood from his forehead and struggled to stand up. This was not a safe place. He had to find a shelter to hide. But as soon as he raised his head, his eyes

They immediately opened their eyes as wide as a bell - the pub where they drank was on the first floor of a six-story building, but now, this six-story building was like a wall, slowly sloping towards the street.

Photographed it!

Jiro Sakajiro immediately jumped into the back seat of the car, pulled the door closed, then curled up with his head in his hands and huddled in the car, praying in his heart, hoping that he could escape death this time.

Listening to the screams that echoed through the sky outside the car,

"It's over, this time the company will go bankrupt!" This was Jiro Sakajiro's last thought...