"Come on, Xiao Mu, come and sit here." Rong Jingkai's attitude towards Mu Jun is naturally different now. Some things change very quickly. At present, no one feels too much. After all, District Mayor Mu is on the front line and has commanded properly. After everyone comes, they only need to refine and supplement it. The emergency rescue of the disaster comes properly made the many leaders who were already buzzing with their heads that were already bombarded by the disaster finally look much more relaxed, and their attitude towards Mu Jun became much warmer, and they all gave in and asked Mu Jun to sit on the folded chair to rest.

Media reporters in the province and city ran over with cameras and microphones, standing outside the cordon to shoot and report. Those who were disturbed and bandaged by minor injuries were wrapped up, and the people who were in trouble were surrounded by the cordon. Looking at the falling flames and the fog of the fire extinguishing the fire, listening to the squeaking sounds after the water and fire contact, smacking his lips. Faced with disaster, helplessness, curiosity, fear and expectation, all kinds of emotions intertwined, making people unable to stop, wanting to stay away from this place of failure as soon as possible, and thinking about being able to see the development of the situation here.

"Mayor Yongzhi stays here to coordinate. I go to the hospital and then report this matter to the province. Secretary Tianda must coordinate with the district as soon as possible, find out the cause of the explosion and investigate it in detail. District Mayor Qiuyu must deal with the media well. Secretary Yang Ping must count the specific figures of the losses as soon as possible and disclose them to the media directly as soon as possible... The scene is directed by District Mayor Mujun, everyone will perform their duties and must handle the disaster this time. Once this side is completely controlled, Mayor Yongzhi and I will meet the families of the victims. Let's talk about the specific matters tomorrow. District Mayor Mujun, Mayor Mujun, will meet the families of the victims.

The previous arrangements are very good. We should all learn from him. We should remain calm in the face of danger and show our heroic character. I hope that all of you are heroes who can be worthy of the sacred mission entrusted to us by the Party and the people." Rong Jingkai's speech was passionate and incitemental. He was also an experienced cadre and had dealt with similar large-scale disasters. He knew that the most important thing at this time was the emotions and spirit of the leading cadres. Every instruction from them may be related to the life and death of many people. Their current state is more important than the front-line personnel on the scene.

The person in front makes a mistake. At most, a person makes a mistake is a one-to-one mistake. These leading cadres make a mistake with one instruction. It is very likely that it is a one-to-many mistake. The mistake mentioned here is very likely to be life.

The leaders who received the order dispersed, and Hu Yongzhi began to take charge of the overall situation with a global perspective. Mu Jun's on-site commander was to put it bluntly, and there was a cadre here and everyone was willing to work.

The body was rushing with exhaustion, and the iron-clad body could not withstand so many days of tossing and sweating all over the head. If it weren't for the young and strong body, he would have beaten out in the army since he was a child. Mu Jun knew clearly where the limit of his body was. He lit a cigarette, sat in the back seat of the car, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, drank half a bottle of Gudong Gudong cow, closed his eyes and looked for a moment of tranquility. Wu Jingsheng was outside the car. As a secretary, he was busier than the leader. His phone had never stopped. Several phones rang one after another, and he saw the phone number answering selectively.

After more than half an hour of rescue, the fire was controlled, and the suspected explosion spot was also controlled. The scene was burned out in a mess. The number of workers rescued injured was gradually increasing, and the number of deaths was constantly rising. According to the factory leaders' understanding of shifts, there is only a very uncertain minority of workers who may still be under the explosion ruins. It may be the upper limit, or the lowest limit zero. The responsible personnel in the venue are contacting through the address book. I hope this number can be the lowest limit, because the area that can be moved on the site has been moved, and the remaining large equipment is needed for assistance. The traffic passage that is barely left can only allow fire trucks and ambulances to travel with each other. Large equipment can travel slowly and require a lot of space. It is certain that they cannot get up for the time being, unless...

Before Mu Jun finished smoking a cigarette, he heard the crying outside. It turned out that his wife, who was working in another workshop, knew that her husband was at ten o'clock in the evening. After the accident, she was slightly injured and bandaged and rushed over. The figure of her husband who had never seen him had known the difficulty of rescue. She cried too much and cried out to prevent the rescue team from retreating, holding the thighs of the person, hoping that everyone would save her husband.

Mu Jun rubbed his eyes, stepped on the cigarette butt under his feet and slashed it out. He straightened his body and signaled Wu Jingsheng to see what was going on. A minute later, Wu Jingsheng reported to Mu Jun about the current development of the situation.

"Fu Dahu, please explain to me what's going on?" Mu Jun looked at Fu Dahu, the police chief who was also busy in the distance, shouted and looked angry. He told him at the beginning that he, the police chief, could do nothing and had to do the best traffic diversion. He raced against time in front, and if time was delayed due to stagnation, he would undoubtedly ignore the lives of the people who saved lives in front.

Fu Dahu was also a famous tough guy. He was scolded in front of so many people and his face was not easy. However, he knew what kind of person Mu Jun was. The weak compliance with the strength often extended to every part of his work and life. In other words, if he changed to a leader who was not as background and strong as Mu Jun, Fu Dahu would never turn from a tiger to a cat as honest as he was.

"District Mayor Mu, this..."

"I don't listen to your explanation. How do you, the police chief, do not do such a thing well!" The most effective thing at the scene is not the truth, nor is it hard-working. The most effective thing is to roar, which makes everyone roar and make everyone who works on the scene feel fear. If you can't do it well, not only will you be scolded by the leader, but you may also lose your job, adding a little heavy thing to them to save lives and heal the wounded. It is not that everyone will really be unable to hold back when they see that the leader is really afraid of losing his black hat. It is true that he is afraid of losing his hat, but not here.

Fu Dahu frowned and hesitated and said, "The news media brought by Minister Fan are interviewing on the spot, leaving some of the audiences stranded at the scene and blocked the road."

Mu Jun snorted coldly: "This is not a reason to escape responsibility." After saying that, without waiting for Fu Dahu to react, he took big steps, and did not care about his current image. He walked to the outer edge of the inner core area, and the road that was originally left to pass through with two vehicles can only barely pass by bicycles. When vehicles entering and leaving, they also had to communicate with each other inside and outside.

I saw dozens of people gathered there, and the people outside were listening, hoping to hear the latest news from the government leaders. The ambulance fire trucks entering and leaving, the firelights in the sky before and the white mist in the sky at this moment all herald an answer, and the major incident occurred in Jiangdong District.

"Minister Fan, is this a responsible accident? Or is it caused by man?"

"Minister Fan, what caused the explosion, was it improper operation or a problem with the equipment?"

"Minister Fan, when can the government deliver the answer to the public and present the causes and consequences of the incident to the people clearly and transparently?"

Mu Jun heard such a sharp question before he got close. As for reporters, they were there. Once a similar incident occurs, they first think of something tricky. Before the complete incident is released, they need various gimmicks that attract people to think in all aspects to ensure the freshness and dissemination of the news.

As the Propaganda Minister of the Standing Committee of the Jiangdong District Party Committee, Fan Donglai came down from the province and wanted to do something big with great enthusiasm, but Gu Kun's early death made him walk on thin ice in Jiangdong District, who was initially showing his strength. Although he was still valued by the superiors, he was no longer a domineering role and needed to speak out "achievements".

A tank explosion occurred in a chemical factory. Fan Donglai knew as soon as he arrived at the scene that this incident broke the sky. Needless to say, the city leaders had to follow the crowd. So far, only some leaders knew the numbers that were shocking. All the honors in Jiangdong District could not withstand today's disaster. Ningfeng City's year of hard work will come to a bad end at the end of the year.

The death toll was 15, 37 seriously injured, and minor injuries were still under statistics, and this number is being refreshed at any time.

Leading cadres at the municipal level must be responsible, not to mention district level. In such accidents, district mayors and executive deputy district mayors cannot escape the blame. District mayors generally protect themselves and take the executive deputy to take the executive deputy, but who is the executive deputy in Jiangdong District?

Mu Jun, the initiator of the standardized provisions and regulations in the entire Jiangdong District, from the initial pollution prevention and control system, to the warm people's livelihood, to the powerful punishment regulations imposed on various factories to restrict them from safe production. Every time District Mayor Mu mentioned this, he repeatedly emphasized in the eyes of others' doubts and contempt, emphasizing that the factory felt that he was a mother-in-law and even mentioned this matter when the bosses of the provincial enterprises met, which made the provincial leaders know that there was a "timid" district mayor in Jiangdong District, and the development was always afraid of accidents.

Mu Jun's words are still vivid in his ears. The accident happened. Let's not talk about what caused this huge explosion. As a persistent person in the repeated orders, District Mayor Mu would be an understatement even if he had any.

Fan Donglai thought about it and wanted to apply some medicine to Mu Jun. After all, the media did not know that you, District Mayor Mu, was talking about these all day long. You have the best results in attracting investment. Let the public talk first. I think it's good. Before he could speak, Mu Jun's cold voice came from behind.

"Minister Fan, I said that no one should affect the entry and exit of vehicles. Is it not transmitted to you, or do you feel that you have not affected the entry and exit of emergency vehicles now?"
Chapter completed!