In a hurry, Ma Zhigang's words were a little confused and incoherent.
But the real anxiety was beyond words and very obvious.
Ma Zhigang is also a figure in Kunlun City, and he has some friendship with Li Qinglin in normal times.
Therefore, Li Qinglin did not inquire further, but immediately contacted Yang Haoran.
At this time, Yang Haoran had returned to Kunlun City, so after getting the news, he came to Li Qinglin's office as soon as possible.
Ma Zhigang has been waiting here, looking depressed and completely different from the arrogant and domineering Ma Zhigang before.
After seeing Yang Haoran, he immediately became energetic.
He rushed towards Yang Haoran desperately and knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Mr. Yang, please help me.
What happened before was all my fault and all my confusion.
As long as you can help me resolve the crisis, I will agree to any conditions, and I can give you the mine!"
Yang Haoran sneered, he really didn't notice a mine.
The reason why he did not refuse to come was not simply because of Ma Zhigang, but also because he also wanted to take back the shipping seal.
As a magic weapon, the gathering seal can help or harm people. If it falls into the hands of someone with evil intentions, it will be a disaster.
"What's going on now? Do you really know you're wrong?"
Ma Zhigang said with a sad face: "Mr. Yang, I really know I was wrong.
It's all that bastard from Taoist Lingyuan, he cheated me to death!
Seventy miners are now trapped underground, and if they are dragged down any longer, it may be a disaster."
Yang Haoran originally had a calm face, but after hearing this, his expression suddenly changed and he became furious.
"You actually asked a Taoist to do this? You're confused! You're confused!
If you use the Luck Seal yourself, the harm can be controlled, but if it is a Taoist with evil intentions, it will be a disaster!
You actually took seventy lives, you are so brave, if these seventy people die because of you, just go and wait for death!"
Ma Zhigang was sweating profusely and kowtowing like pounding garlic.
"Mr. Yang, I was wrong. For the sake of seventy lives, take action once."
Li Qinglin was also surprised. Even when Yang Haoran was framed last time, he never lost such a temper.
Now he is yelling and swearing, which is enough to show that the situation is urgent.
Could it be that the mining accident at Zijin Mining is really related to some kind of container shipping seal?
Thinking of this, Li Qinglin asked carefully: "Mr. Yang, isn't this huge mining disaster an accident?"
Yang Haoran stamped his foot and pointed at Ma Zhigang with gritted teeth.
"The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. You were originally a blessed person, but now you have given it all away!
Forget it, you can’t explain it to a bastard like you, take me to the mine to save people."
Li Qinglin quickly agreed and arranged for his men to prepare vehicles.
Although Ma Zhigang was scolded terribly, he was relieved when he heard that Yang Haoran was finally willing to take action.
Although he has never seen Yang Haoran's methods, Yang Haoran has become his only hope now.
In the Kunlun Mountains, in front of Zijin Mining's ore vein, a large number of construction machinery and a rescue team of more than a thousand people gathered.
The Governor's Office attaches great importance to this matter. Ma Jianpo has ordered the establishment of a special emergency response team, which is always stationed here.
The leader of the emergency response team is a deputy governor, which shows the importance attached to this matter.
The rescue work has been going on for almost ten hours, but there has been little progress.
Although a large number of machines took turns to fight, they encountered more serious collapse events.
To further increase the difficulty of the rescue work, the exit of the mine has been tightly sealed.
If the delay is too long, the miners trapped in the mine will most likely suffocate to death.
As time passed, the atmosphere at the scene became increasingly tense.
It's like there is a dark cloud hanging over everyone's heads, lingering and making people anxious.
Yang Haoran and his party arrived at the scene at this time.
Deputy Governor Nan Linhua was actively conducting on-site command. When he saw Li Qinglin arriving, he went up to greet him and held Li Qinglin's hand.
"Commander Li, are you bringing someone to rescue?"
Li Qinglin was slightly embarrassed and pointed at Yang Haoran beside him.
"This is Mr. Yang, the second-grade inspector. He came to check on the situation."
Yang Haoran's information had long been spread throughout Kunlun City, and Nan Linhua recognized it at a glance.
He quickly saluted and said: "Xiagguan Nan Linhua has met Mr. Yang."
Yang Haoran waved his hand: "No need, tell me about the current situation, how is the rescue work?"
Nan Linhua suddenly became frustrated and sighed.
"It's very pessimistic. Although engineers are actively rescuing, new collapse accidents have made rescue more and more difficult.
It’s really weird to talk about it. Logically speaking, there has been no accident in the mine for so many years. How could all the accidents come together?”
The eyes of Yang Haoran and Li Qinglin instantly fell on Ma Zhigang.
Ma Zhigang subconsciously drew his neck back, broke out in a cold sweat, and did not dare to speak.
Yang Haoran snorted coldly: "What did you do with the shipping seal back then? Explain it to me bit by bit."
Ma Zhigang nodded quickly, not daring to neglect, and told everything about what Taoist Lingyuan had done.
Nan Linhua was confused when he heard this. He turned to Li Qinglin and asked, "Commander Li, what's going on?"
Li Qinglin told what he knew. Nan Linhua looked in disbelief, but then shook his head repeatedly.
"It's nonsense. How could the mining accident be related to something?
I think it's just far-fetched and looking for psychological comfort.
Rescue operations must be scientific, not psychological."
Li Qinglin didn't refute, obviously he didn't believe much about the container seal either.
However, due to Yang Haoran's status as an inspector, the two of them were naturally embarrassed to refute it directly.
Yang Haoran had finished listening to Ma Zhigang's description, and frowned and asked, "Do you still remember the point that the Taoist selected?"
Ma Zhigang shook his head and said with a grin: "How can I remember it? I have forgotten it a long time ago!"
Yang Haoran's face sank: "Forget it, go get the shipping seal now."
Ma Zhigang quickly agreed, turned around and walked back.
Yang Haoran said to Nan Linhua: "Master Nan, send someone to me."
Nan Linhua curled his lips and said reluctantly: "Master Yang, I know you also have good intentions.
But when it comes to rescuing miners, it’s better to seek truth from facts. The talk about luck is really a bit vague.”