Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

For words like this, Chen Xin'an just thought it was nonsense and was blown away by a gust of wind.

But at this time, he needs these people to work together.

What we have to face next is a more severe situation.

We must face the common counterattack of Dingxin Factory and Inca Green Equipment at the same time!

Chen Xin'an immediately made some assignments for everyone.

With the cooperation of the security captain, the weapons depot in the factory was opened.

In order to deal with emergencies, the factory also prepared some weapons.

There are guns and knives, but they are not often taken out.

This time I wanted to get it but there was no chance. Everything happened too suddenly. What happened next was just working hard and following the general trend.

But now these weapons have finally been taken out and can equip the entire security team of more than 160 people.

But for all illegal workers, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Chen Xin'an asked the security team to guard the door.

He also told them that they must be on guard, as they were the first barrier to entry into the factory.

If they fall and the enemy rushes in directly, it is easy to scatter the black workers and defeat them one by one.

After the security guards withdrew, Chen Xin'an arranged for Brother Dongshan to take Da Kui and several brothers from 103, together with Hans and thirty foreigners, to plug the loopholes in the south wall.

The remaining people, led by Ma Qiubai and Zeng Hai, collected the undamaged raw material barrels.

Those containing flammable and explosive materials were specially selected, mixed with engine oil, and made into explosive barrels.

There are still some people who go to put out the fire!

In fact, this kind of firefighting is very simple, and the factory area has already been prepared to put out the fire.

So a large water tower nearly thirty meters high was built, facing the direction of the warehouse.

As long as you go up, open the cage and release water, flooding the warehouse, the fire will be extinguished.

The only thing to note is that you can't empty it all in one go.

Otherwise, dozens of tons of water would wash down, and the entire factory would be like a flash flood, killing everyone!

So this thing can’t be done by others, he has to do it himself!

Climb the ladder up to the large water tower.

This kind of building made of red bricks and cement could still be seen in China fifty years ago, but now it has basically disappeared.

There is an operation room above, which contains some instruments for monitoring the water tower.

There is also a turntable as big as a truck steering wheel.

As long as you unscrew this thing, the big bridle underneath can release water.

And there are fire hydrants on the tower, which can put out fires directly from above.

The entire water tower has been shrouded in thick smoke, making people choke and unable to even open their eyes.

This job is difficult for even the most professional firefighters.

Because even if you put on a gas mask, it is difficult to see clearly the scenery in front of you.

If you are not careful, you will fall from the water tower.

Fortunately, it seemed that the fire had spread and had already burned down to the bottom of the feet.

In fact, it is still about twenty or thirty meters away from the water tower.

Chen Xin stood quietly in the smoke, closing his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his eyes shot out a sharp cold light!

Spread your legs apart, sink your body, and let out a shout!

Hi!

But there was a gas mask on his head, so the shout seemed a little less powerful, as if he had been shouting deep in the soil.

Chen Xin'an planted her feet deeply, stretched out her hands, and firmly grasped the big rusty turntable in front of her!

This thing hasn't been used for years, and you have to use special tools to turn it.

But Chen Xin'an searched around and couldn't find anything useful.

The final decision was to use brute force to unscrew it!

Ordinary people can't do this job.

Fortunately, Chen Xin'an is not an ordinary person.

How could an ancient warrior with the third level of inner strength have no strength in his hands!

With a rumble, the entire water tower seemed to be shaking!

Chen Xin'an knew that the big faucet at the bottom of the tower began to release water!

He had already connected the fire hose next to him, grabbed it and ran to the door, pointed it in the direction of the warehouse, and then opened the water valve.

Soon, Chen Xin'an heard the sound of fire trucks below!

What the hell...

Chen Xin'an was angry!

If I wanted to let the fire truck in, why would I go to such great lengths?

Are those bastards in security stupid?

Aren't you afraid of being impersonated as a firefighter in Inca green clothing and entering the factory directly?

The Chinese ancestors left an eternal truth to future generations thousands of years ago:

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

Chen Xin'an knew what those security guards were thinking.

They still have illusions about the big boss behind Dingxin and have not given up completely.

Thinking of minimizing the loss, it can also be regarded as an explanation to the boss, so that he will not blame his group too much.

After all, standing on the opposite side was forced by those green outfits, and it has nothing to do with the big boss!

These people are always a hidden danger, and Chen Xin'an has a desire to kill them.

But now, the two-pronged fire-fighting approach is still very effective. The fire has begun to extinguish, and even the thick smoke has weakened a lot.

After all, it is not a real fuel, and the fire is not as scary as a chemical plant explosion.

After the deflagration of these raw material barrels, no toxic gas was produced, but only a large amount of smoke.

Three fire trucks were brought into the factory, and with Chen Xin'an releasing water from the water tower, the fire was under control.

Chen Xin'an walked back to the control room, turned off the big turntable, and looked down from a high place.

I was a little relieved that there was nothing wrong with the fire truck.

Judging from their actions, they are all professional firefighters, fighting fires, not caring about anything else.

Just looking from them, the line of sight skips over the wall, and on the street in the distance, a military truck covered with tarpaulins is coming quickly!

Chen Xinan took off a pair of thick leather gloves from the wall of the operation room and put them on, grabbed both sides of the ladder with both hands, hooked his feet on the edge of the ladder, and slid down quickly!

Seeing Da Kui running towards the wall from a distance, many people rushed to the dormitory area.

Chen Xinan called Da Kui and asked him, "Where is Brother Dongshan?"

"Behind!" Da Kui shouted to him, "Brother Xin, go to Warehouse No. 2! Everyone has found their things back!"

Warehouses No. 1 and No. 2 are not production warehouses, but places for storing the personal belongings of these illegal workers.

For the convenience of management, everyone has their own corresponding drawers.

These are not waiting for the illegal workers to come back and retrieve them, but they can leave some clues when they need to find out the identity of the illegal workers after the accident.

In fact, most of the items have become ownerless with the dead owner!

The valuables were taken away by the security guards.

Everyone has their own number here, and the things are placed in the locker corresponding to their number.

"Brother Xin!" Someone called out from behind.

Chen Xinan turned around and saw Brother Dongshan walking over in a suit with a bag in his hand.

He grinned and stood in front of Chen Xinan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I could still wear this suit!

I took this out of your locker, give it to you!"

Chen Xinan took the bag, which contained a denim suit.

This was given to him by Xia Hongying.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to wear something other than protective clothing..." Brother Dongshan grinned, then touched his pocket, and the smile on his face froze.

He slapped himself with both hands and said:

"Why is it gone?

Didn't you put it in my pocket?

Or did it fall into the locker?

No, I have to go back and look for it!"

Before Chen Xinan could speak, he turned around and ran back!

"Brother Dongshan..." Chen Xinan called out, turned his head and shouted to Da Kui:

"Da Kui, I'm going to the East Workshop.

You go to the gate and tell the security guard to fire a flare!"

"Got it, Brother Xin!" Da Kui responded and turned to run towards the gate.

Chen Xinan ran to the East Workshop, where the raw material barrels were processed!