It took nearly seven hours from Liu Zixuan's arrival to the end of the rescue.
At this moment, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and apart from the countless flashing car lights, everywhere else was pitch black!
The injured have been gradually taken to the hospital by ambulances for further treatment.
Wang Kun took out a cigarette and handed one to Liu Zixuan: "Brother Zixuan, the hospital still needs your help, leave this side to me!"
"I'm very puzzled, why did such a large-scale collapse occur?" Liu Zixuan asked in confusion as he smoked.
"Technicians are surveying, the exact reason is still unknown, but the old road factor has been ruled out."
Listening to Wang Kun's words, Liu Zixuan said meaningfully, "If it's not the road's fault, then you have to consider if it was man-made!"
"You mean today's collapse was intentional? But why? How would that benefit anyone?" Wang Kun asked.
