A factory? It's wreaking havoc on the coastline.
Nie Zhenbang muttered these keywords, familiar with such a situation from his past memories. The television had reported numerous environmental pollution incidents like these. However, those were the years when he committed suicide. At that time, the Huaxia government had already tasted the consequences of overdevelopment. They turned back to environmental management, consuming massive funds.
After a moment's contemplation, Zhenbang asked, "What factory? What havoc? Fellows, please explain. What exactly happened?"
Though Nie Zhenbang had surmised the general situation, he still deliberately asked these questions. Speculation and reality, after all, are two different things.
The middle-aged man and the old man exchanged glances, eventually, it was the middle-aged man who slowly said: "Mayor, this is what happened."
