Luo Wenbin didn't expect to attack Chuguang Media so soon.
In his plan, he would at least wait until the end of the International Film Festival before targeting Chuguang Media.
After all, compared with Chuguang Media, Tianxing Entertainment has too few international superstars.
If it weren't for the Times Media behind it, Tianxing Entertainment would not have been able to develop to the scale it is today.
The explosion in Ozhou University City gave Luo Wenbin the hope of suppressing Chuguang Media.
Take advantage of his illness to kill him.
As a businessman, not only will Luo Wenbin not show mercy, but he will step forward to make amends.
The most important thing is that Chuguang Media can never stay again.
This cooperation between Chuguang Media and the General TV Station has established the name of Huaguo's No. 1 entertainment company.
"Okay, Mr. Luo." The secretary nodded, "Everything is at your command."
"Let's start with Shang Yaozhi first." Luo Wenbin said lightly, "He has no black material, so we will make a set for him. Now in this network, as long as there is a screenshot, many people can believe it."
Netizens who eat melons are not like fans, they will go to the bottom and look for evidence.
As long as the rumors are strong enough, no one will pay attention to the truth.
Chuguang Media's executives suffered heavy losses, and they definitely didn't have time to take care of them.
Shang Yaozhi is an important artist of Chuguang Media, and must be destroyed first.
Originally, Luo Wenbin wanted to recruit Shang Yaozhi. After all, there are not many capable and good-looking artists in the entertainment industry.
But Shang Yaozhi didn't even meet them, so he refused.
If you can't own it, you can only destroy it.
"clear."
The secretary left the office and went down to get ready.
**
At the same time, Norton University.
The vice principal has been wandering around the Alchemy Department and the Astrology Department these days.
Although he doesn't know how to do alchemy, he has beaten Norton a lot, so he still has some theoretical knowledge.
These two SS-level colleges have not recruited new students for a long time, and the vice principal is also very worried.
Alchemy is okay, there are very few people with divination talent.
After the vice principal came out of the astrology department, he planned to go to the mechanical department where Wen Tinglan was located.
The head of the admissions department rushed over at this time, out of breath: "Vice principal, something happened! Something big happened!"
"What's the matter?" The vice-principal poured him a glass of water and hurriedly comforted him, "Don't worry, just speak slowly."
"Do you know the isc international finals? There was an explosion there, and many people were buried." The head of the admissions department managed to catch his breath. "The students we are paying special attention to are in the center of the explosion!"
The vice-principal's expression changed: "Hua Guo is here?"
"Yes, Ying Zijin, she is here." The head of the admissions department wiped his sweat, "The drone went there late, and only observed that she was buried underneath."
At this moment, the vice principal panicked, wishing he could go to Ozhou University Town immediately.
But he knew that he could never go out.
Many people stared at him.
To be precise, not staring at him, but staring at the fortune teller.
Although the hostile forces have not found out who the magician is, they have not given up.
Norton University and the Laurent family were their main targets of surveillance.
And these hostile forces would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
If he dared to go to the scene now, Ying Zijin would be branded as a "suspected fortune teller".
At that time, it will be more dangerous.
"Immediately, send the school's rescue team out! The most elite one." The vice principal yelled, "Save people! Save them all!"
"As long as you rescue people, I allow you to use all equipment!"
His fingers were trembling.
Ying Zijin absolutely can't do anything.
If something happened to her, not to mention that Norton would come back at that time, even he himself would not be able to forgive himself.
The Minister of Admissions took a deep breath: "I have already sent people there, but the time is too urgent. Even if the latest aircraft is activated, it will be two hours later."
A lot can happen in two hours.
Norton University is four thousand kilometers away from Ozhou University City.
If no new type of aircraft has been developed, it is impossible to pass in a short time.
"Professor Joseph, cut off the transmission network between your mechanical department and the outside world." Vice President? Laughed.
He was about to go in just now, but was stopped by Mr. Zhong firmly.
Now it's Mr. Zhong who wants to go in instead.
But they really can't help much, and they will only add to the chaos if they go in.
Ying Tianlu walked a few steps, wanting to see the situation in the city.
However, they saw the rescue team rushing towards them.
They put a dozen stretchers on the ground, and the students and professors on the stretchers were all unconscious.
Ying Tianlu stepped forward, but still did not see Ying Zijin.
His eyes changed abruptly, and he said sharply, "Is there no one else? My sister hasn't come out yet! How did you come out?"
"There was a poisonous fog inside." The rescue captain took off his completely blackened protective clothing, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "The road can no longer be seen clearly, and there is no way to rescue."
If they weren't running fast, the protective clothing wouldn't be able to support them out.
Ying Tianlu's body froze in disbelief: "What did you say?"
And poisonous fog?
Mr. Zhong heard it too, and he almost knelt down, crying: "Please, please save my granddaughter, she is inside, she must be alive, you go in and save her!"
"I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you save her."
What storms and waves has he not experienced in his life?
Mr. Zhong has always been highly skilled and bold, and will not be afraid.
But this time he was really scared.
He couldn't imagine what to do if something happened to Ying Zijin.
"Grandpa, we know you are worried, but there is nothing we can do." The rescue captain couldn't bear it and had to say, "The poisonous fog is too thick now, as you can see, the protective clothing can't bear it, and going in can only be death. .¡±
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After a pause, he still didn't say the last sentence.
This kind of poisonous fog cannot be detected by the detection machine, but it can be resisted for five minutes by wearing protective clothing.
How long can a mortal body last?
I'm afraid most of them are hopeless.
University City has precautionary measures, but they did not warn of the explosion at all.
Now most of the people have been rescued, and the few remaining people can only be sacrificed.
Mr. Zhong shook his body, finally couldn't bear it, and fainted instantly.
"Grandpa!" Ying Tianlu's expression changed, and he quickly supported him.
Immediately, an accompanying doctor stepped forward and carried Mr. Zhong onto a stretcher beside him.
There was crying all around, and some people were screaming.
After Zuo Li comforted the students, he also stepped forward, gritted his teeth: "What is the poisonous fog?"
The rescue captain shook his head: "It was not detected."
"Give me the protective clothing." Ying Tianlu gritted his teeth, "Give me a few more, and I'll change them if I can't stop them. If you don't look for them, I'll go in and look for them."
"It's impossible." The rescue captain looked serious and refused without even thinking about it. "You don't have time to change. We also did a test when we left."
"When the skin is exposed to the air for a quarter of a second, the poisonous gas will enter the body."
"I'm not afraid." Ying Tianlu did not back down, he looked directly at the rescue captain, "You are afraid of taking responsibility, right? In this way, if I die, I will ask for it."
Having said all of this, the rescue captain was forced into a helpless situation.
He turned his head and ordered the team members: "Give him ten A-level protective suits."
"death."
At this time, a faint voice sounded.
Several people were taken aback.
Ying Tianlu took the protective clothing and turned his head.
When he saw that the owner of the voice was Wen Fengmian, he couldn't help being stunned: "Uncle?"
"This is death poisonous fog, which can damage people's lungs, stomach and all organs." Wen Fengmian's expression was unusually calm, and he spoke clearly, "A-level protective clothing can't stop it, I know you have an S-level protective clothing. "
"Give me this s-level protective suit, and I will go in. No one knows this poisonous fog better than me." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com