The middle-aged man is the current head of the Chu family, the ancient martial arts family in T City, Chu Xiao.

The confidant replied respectfully: "There is a suspected news that has been spread. It has not been confirmed yet. The mountain has been listed as a dangerous area."

"Okay," Chu Xiao's eyes flashed, "Stay close to Jiang Ke and others, and if you have any news, please notify me immediately! Chu Yue's side will also stare at me!"

"Yes!" The confidant bent down and left.

"Bang--"

After he left, the teacup in Chu Xiao's hand was crushed by him. After a while, he sneered, "Jiang Ke, Meng Fu."

**

Jiang Family.

Jiang Quan also received a call from Jiang Yu.

He got up from the bed, his voice trembling, "What did you say?"

"I'm contacting the police in M ​​City," Jiang Yu's thoughts were very clear at this time. "The news I just received was just suspicion. The earthquake was not big and there were almost no casualties. Don't worry too much, the lady should be fine."

"Okay," Jiang Quan's hands trembled a little. He stepped on the ground and put on his shoes several times before putting on his shoes. "You stare at it first, I'll come over immediately."

When he spoke, Yu Zhenling beside him also woke up. She turned on the light, "What's wrong?"

"The landslide in the place where Fu'er filmed, and the entire hotel was buried by the mountain." Jiang Quan wore slippers and didn't even take his coat, and just took his cell phone out.

Behind him, Yu Zhenling also sat on the bed in confusion. When she heard Jiang Quan's words, she was stunned for a moment.

The headlights of the Jiang family are turned on.

Downstairs, the servant received a call from the hospital and said in surprise: "Sir, the old man has fainted! Now he is in the emergency room!"

Jiang Xinran and Jiang Xinchen were also awakened by this movement.

Jiang Xinchen ran out wearing slippers and heard the servant's voice, "What's wrong with grandpa?"

"You go to the hospital to see your grandfather first," Jiang Quan left with the car keys, without looking back at his head and without looking at his clothes: "I'll go to M City."

At this time, Jiang Quan should have let Yu Zhenling go to the hospital.

But he didn't say a word to Yu Zhenling, but only ordered Jiang Xinchen.

**

When Jiang Quan received the news, it was already five o'clock. It was definitely too late to buy air tickets at the end. He drove directly to Jiang Yu for a specific address and drove to M City overnight.

The earthquake at 5.2 level in m City is very strong.

But nothing happened to most of the houses, but due to heavy rain, there were shocking landslides in several places.

Jiangquan almost drove all the way, and when he arrived at the mountains where Meng Fu was filming, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

He was stopped outside the door by a cordon.

I saw Zhao Fan standing on the edge of the cordon.

Zhao Fan did not change his clothes, and was only wearing a blanket. When she saw Jiang Quan coming, she could still tell Jiang Quan rationally about the current situation. "The whole mountain was sunken. At five o'clock, the first rescue team went up with a life detector, but no life was detected."

Jiang Quan's mind exploded instantly.

"According to the experts," Zhao Fan took a deep breath, "The entire hotel was buried in the mountain, and it may also be too deep to detect life. Mr. Jiang, if I didn't see the corpse, I believe that my artist is alive!"

Jiang Quan tried hard to suppress his trembling hands. He nodded, but did not speak, but crossed the cordon and wanted to enter.

Before he could enter, he was stopped by the search and rescue team.

"Sir, there is still a danger of the mountain collapse again, don't go up again!" The search and rescue team stopped Jiang Quan, "Just stay here, don't cause trouble to our search and rescue team."

Jiang Quan grabbed the arm of the search and rescue team. Facing him, who had never been afraid of thousands of troops, his voice trembled for the first time, and he wanted to kneel down: "Sir, please, please, please save my daughter. She is less than 20 years old!"

"Don't do this," the search and rescue team members heard that Jiang Quan was Meng Fu's father, so they hurriedly supported Jiang Quan and said, "The mountain road has been blocked. Our search and rescue team must clear the road before they can get up. Don't worry, I will do my best!"

After saying that, he held the walkie-talkie again and confirmed the road conditions with the team members who were cleaning the route.

The hot searches on Weibo have already exploded.

Many media gathered around the mountain city and took many photos on the scene.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Mr. Tong and Yu Yong both rushed over.

There are all kinds of things on the Internet. Yu Yong saw Jiang Quan, which seemed to be in a lot of vicissitudes in less than a day, and hurriedly asked, "What's the situation now?"

Jiang Quan didn't think about anything now, just staring at the road ahead that was blocked by huge rocks, and his head was empty: "They have to clear the route first before they can send a rescue team up..."

Do you need to clean up the entire road?

Yu Yong and Tong's family looked at each other.

If you cannot rescue it as soon as possible, even if Meng Fu and others who were buried under the mountain had the chance to live, it would be difficult to survive this period.

"Can't you get faster?" Yu Yong grabbed a passing rescue team driver and said in a deep voice.

This matter is being watched live on the entire network, especially Meng Fu is a popular star, and the pressure of public opinion is under.

The M City rescue team was under great pressure. Hearing Yu Yong's question, he wiped the soil on his face, thought for a while, and said: "Unless the headquarters directly issued an S-level search and rescue warrant, it is not something we can manage. These people are all a special group. Only the city lord can mobilize them. Even if you can contact the city lord, this is not something you can ask for with money."

"How can I find them?" Jiang Quan seemed to hear something, and seemed to see hope.

Yu Yong didn't know what these "special groups" were, but he knew the city lord of m City.

It's nothing more than a level that he can't reach. Thinking of this, Yu Yong became even more sure of his thoughts to climb up.

Tong's father's family has something to do with the capital. Now that he heard the search and rescue team members, he thought of some of the magical forces taken over by the Guwu family.

Hearing Jiang Quan’s question, he couldn’t help but shake his head.

Knowing that Jiangquan is nothing but futile.

"Sorry, I reported it when I came, but there was no movement yet." The captain of the search and rescue team shook his head at Jiang Quan.

This kind of special group will basically not be opened to ordinary people.

Mr. Tong and Yu Yong looked at each other.

The two of them came here to determine Meng Fu's situation.

Now that I heard what the search and rescue team said, I knew that the truth was almost the truth in my eyes, and Meng Fu was afraid that he would not be able to get out.

The two of them left without staying here for long.

When he arrived in the car, Mrs. Tong called: "How is the situation?"

Mr. Tong looked at the huge rescue team behind him and sighed, "I'm afraid people can't do it anymore."

"No," Mrs. Tong was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "It's a pity that Meng Fu is still holding the big head of T City in his hand..."

**

In the capital, Yan Langfeng came out of his home.

I didn't have time to wear the coat either.

He had just flew back from T City, turned off his phone along the way, got off the car and arrived at home, and received news from T City.

"President, Zhao Fan's mobile phone number has been transferred." Behind him, the assistant hurriedly took out the Zhao Fan's mobile phone number that he had investigated.

Jiang Quan's phone number could not be reached, and no one answered Mr. Jiang's phone number.

Yan Langfeng directly asked someone to investigate Zhao Fan's number.

Fortunately, this phone call can be reached.

"Miss Zhao Fan? I am Yan Langfeng, the president of the Painting Association. How is Meng Fu's situation?" Yan Langfeng's solemn voice came out.

Zhao Fan was stunned. She had seen Yan Langfeng, but she didn't know why the other party had her number. She called her and sniffed, tried to calm herself down, and repeated what she had just said to Jiang Quan.

"I'll arrive soon," Yan Langfeng got into the car directly at the other end of the phone: "Go to the airport, hurry up!"

The car was blocked in front of me just five minutes after it drove out.

Yan Langfeng frowned, "What's going on?"

The driver had never seen Yan Langfeng so anxious. He looked forward and was stunned, "The Su family has closed the road!"

"Change the road!" Yan Langfeng made a quick decision.

A section of road leading to the airport in Beijing was closed, which caused discussion among many netizens on this section. Some even saw a special convoy, but no one dared to take photos.

Only everyone was discussing what happened today.

Some netizens photographed many private planes flying out of the airport, and now the main road has been blocked again.

**

T-city, hospital.

Mr. Jiang forced himself to sit up from the hospital bed, brushed the doctor away, ignored the doctor's exclamation, and pressed his chest directly: "Is anyone in the Jiang family?"

"Your grandson is outside the door!" The doctor quickly adjusted his heart rate, "Old man, don't be excited..."

Seeing his appearance, the nurse took out the perfume bottle left by Meng Fu.
To be continued...