Ten minutes later.
In the south of the city.
A convoy with the Yan family's family logo engraved on it arrived at the scene of the disaster.
The Ice Lake was on the south side, which was the most recent disaster area.
When Yan Jun got off the car, he saw such a dilapidated scene in front of him --
The originally prosperous high-rise buildings had been burnt black. The lower floors were directly blasted into a few big holes.
Small cars on fire could be seen everywhere on the ground, and corpses lay on the ground.
A few lucky ones who did not lose their lives curled up on the ground, moaning and crying... ...
Frowning, Yan Jun took a few steps forward with his slender legs.
A shrill scream entered his ears, drawing Yan Jun's attention.
Not Far ahead, beside a telephone booth that had been blown up, a young mother was holding a baby in swaddling clothes, crying miserably, "child, my child... Sob Sob sob, how could you leave your mother alone... "
It was obvious that her child had been killed in this terrorist attack.
Yan Jun was shocked as he watched. His hands that were hanging by his side were unconsciously clenching tightly.
He was also a new father. He knew that blood was thicker than water. He also knew the sorrow of losing his beloved son... ...
"How many casualties? " Yan Jun took a deep breath and asked the assistant behind him in a low voice.
"injuries... " the assistant was about to speak when he was stopped by Li Kun who was walking over from behind.
Li Kun glanced at the assistant. The assistant nodded in understanding and left.
"young master. " Li Kun first called out, then said, "this time, there were a total of four districts that were attacked. The Northeast, southwest, and northwest districts were all attacked to varying degrees. According to incomplete statistics, the number of casualties has already exceeded five thousand. And... "
Yan Jun frowned slightly and looked back at Li Kun. He knew that Li Kun was not a person who would dawdle. With a guess, he knew that something more important must have happened.
Sure enough, Li Kun said, "the central bank's vault was robbed, and all the cash and gold bars were robbed. According to the surveillance records at the scene, only the group that caused the riot. "
As he said that, he handed a few photos to Yan Jun..
Yan Jun lowered his eyes and glanced at the few masked terrorists in the photos one by one. He asked coldly, "they ran away? "
"..."Li Kun was speechless for a moment. He could hear the monstrous anger in the young master's words,"... yes."
If they didn't run away, he wouldn't have just brought the photos.
After getting an answer, Yan Jun's face sank again and again, but he didn't say anything more.
They had already run away. It was meaningless to question Rao Cheng's defense and army now.
The most important thing now was how to clean up the mess in front of him.
After pondering for a moment, he threw the photo back to Li Kun and quickly started the emergency rescue after the disaster "inform all the hospitals under the Yan group to do their best to save the injured. Also, arrange for a professional psychological tutor to mediate the psychological trauma after the disaster. The group will be responsible for all the expenses.
"Each department will prioritize arranging for professionals to participate in the rescue and strive to minimize the damage. "In addition, call the person-in-charge of the Civil Engineering Bureau and immediately come up with a plan for post-disaster reconstruction to stabilize the people's hearts.
"Food and water will be arranged by you personally and distributed uniformly.
"The construction of the second phase of soaring Dragon Square will be suspended. The land that has been vacated will first be used to build temporary shelters for the affected people to live in. "
"Yes! " Li Kun quickly memorized the few key points that Yan Jun said and firmly memorized them in his mind.
Tan Zhuqing, who had been following behind Yan Jun the whole time, could not help but shed tears when he heard this.