Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Mei Yongliang never expected that the person who attacked him was actually his subordinate in the same department. He could not help but get angry and said in a harsh voice,

"Chen Fenghe, what do you want to do? Do you want to seize power? You are not qualified! Of course I will go back to the department and explain the situation to the director and the chief. As for how to deal with me later, that is a matter for later. Now I must take command here!"

His mind was in a mess at this time, so he was thinking in a very paranoid way and was not dealing with the situation in a normal way.

Chen Fenghe pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Mei Ruhua. Mei Yongliang stepped forward, held his wrist, and pointed the gun toward the roof. Two shots rang out, shocking everyone.

Mei Ruhua's face turned pale, and she cried out miserably: "Mei Yongliang, do you want me to die? That's right, you are killing your relatives for the sake of justice, right? If I die, you can get a promotion. We are father and daughter, and I will help you. It can even be considered as repaying your kindness in raising me. We owe each other nothing!"

As she was about to press the detonator in her hand, someone suddenly rushed over. It was Qin Qingyou. He hugged Mei Ruhua and turned around and shouted: "Son, run..."

Before anyone could react, Qin Qingyou, holding Mei Ruhua, rushed into the boiling molten iron at a temperature of several thousand degrees Celsius. Another enemy spy was also knocked down. He only had time to scream before he was swallowed by the molten iron...

Dabao cried out heart-wrenchingly: "Dad..."

The molten iron suddenly began to churn, and Zhang Hanwen yelled, "Run! It's going to explode..."

Everyone ran out, only Dabao rushed towards the molten iron desperately. After the explosives and molten iron were mixed, a large amount of energy would be released in a very short time. Such energy would produce high-pressure gas, resulting in a huge explosion.

The explosives on Mei Ruhua's body were mixed with the molten iron, and the molten iron began to roll around. Everyone ran out of the door.

Lu Jianbang and Wang Guohua were so anxious that they shouted, "Dabao, run!" As they ran out of the door, they heard a loud bang and a wave of air rose from the steel trough.

This gust of air blew everyone away. The roof of the special workshop was blown off, and the walls collapsed. A black and red smoke quickly filled the entire workshop.

The moment the explosion occurred, Dabao was sucked into the space. In the ruins inside and outside the workshop, all the people were lying on the ground, their lives or deaths unknown.

Especially the enemy spies under Mei Ruhua, they were closest to the steel trough, so seven or eight of the twenty or so enemy spies were blown to pieces, and the rest were killed.

On the contrary, Lu Jian helped them get a little further away and was blown away by the air wave. When he fell to the ground, he was already unconscious.

The entire workshop was filled with black smoke and a foul smell. Qin Qingyou hugged Mei Ruhua and jumped into the molten iron. Almost instantly, the two of them were evaporated by the thousand-degree heat, leaving not even a hair behind.

Dabao came out of the space, and when he regained consciousness amidst the smoke, he saw that the steel trough had been blown to pieces, with molten iron lying all over the floor.

He desperately searched for Qin Qingyou's whereabouts, but unfortunately found nothing. Dabao burst into tears. At this moment, he realized how important his father was in his heart.

In my previous life, my mother died of illness. My father drank heavily all day long and ignored me and my brothers and sisters. He was in charge of everything in the family.

At that time, he thought he hated his father and disliked him, but now he realized that his father was so important in his heart.

At this moment, he wanted to slap himself twice. He hated his attitude towards his father in the past few months. He shouted desperately, but there was no response.

Outside the workshop, police and soldiers rushed over to rescue people. Workers from other workshops, thinking that an accident had occurred here, also ran over here.

Lu Jianbang was tightly protected by Wang Guohua, so he was just knocked unconscious and not injured. When he woke up, he was already placed on a stretcher. He struggled to stand up from the stretcher and called Dabao in a hoarse voice.

Wang Guohua also woke up. He was seriously injured and grimaced in pain. He opened his mouth to call Dabao, but no sound came out of his throat.

One soldier asked, "Commander, what are you doing? You are injured and we need to take you to the hospital immediately."

Lu Jianbang waved his hands desperately: "Dabao... I want to find my nephew! Dabao..."

The scene was in chaos, and no one knew who the leader was looking for. Lu Jianbang was so anxious that he kept hitting the stretcher, but he had no strength at all.

At this time, the workers all came to help, and it was hard to tell who was our friend and who was the enemy.

Lu Jianbang called to the nearby police and said through gritted teeth, "Seal off this area immediately. No one, injured or not, is allowed to escape!"

The police agreed, and the special workshop was filled with smoke. No one dared to rush in. Molten iron and collapsed walls and roofs were visible everywhere.

Lu Jianbang did not dare to leave the scene. He endured the severe pain in his body and ordered the soldiers to help him up.

The workers were using their buckets and basins to collect water and pour it into the fireworks, but it was a drop in the bucket and had little effect.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a circle of large blisters appeared on Lu Jianbang's mouth. He looked at the special workshop in the thick smoke, his heart already in his throat.

He saw with his own eyes that Qin Qingyou jumped up and rushed to Mei Ruhua's side, turned around and shouted to his son to run quickly, and he watched helplessly as his brother-in-law hugged the spy chief and plunged into the boiling red-hot molten iron.

The thousands of degrees of heat burned Qin Qingyou and Mei Ruhua into a puff of smoke before they could even scream. He was then surrounded by people and rushed out. When he wanted to look back, the blast had already thrown him out.

But he looked back and saw clearly that his nephew did not rush out, but rushed towards the steel trough. It seemed that he was in great danger.

Lu Jianbang slapped himself twice with all his strength. He felt extremely regretful now. He regretted not agreeing with Dabao to shoot Mei Ruhua.

If we had opened fire at that time, at least the situation would not have been worse than it is now.

Lu Jianbang couldn't hold back his tears any longer, and he murmured, "Dabao, ah Dabao, you love your uncle so much, you love your uncle so much..."

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Someone is coming out. It's a police officer..."

Lu Jianbang wiped his tears hastily and looked up. He saw a slender figure walking out of the thick smoke with heavy steps.

The figure gradually revealed its appearance. Although its face and body were covered in black and white, it was clear that it was Qin Dabao...