To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Yan Kun specially found a car to follow the people from the future team, and he hurriedly and slowly caught up.

At this time, he certainly didn't want to hear that the Future Group's supplies were about to be unloaded.

The value of this batch of materials is too high, and the space for manipulation is also very high.

Ma Pingyi is the leader, so nothing will happen, and Yan Kun is naturally confident.

After stopping the person in charge of the Future Group, he looked at the fire officers and soldiers and explained: "The materials here will be uniformly allocated. The current materials of the Future Group need to be unloaded to the warehouse for inventory first, otherwise it may become a public opinion incident again. I hope everyone I can understand it."

The fire captain was anxious. He looked at Yan Kun and said, "We don't want anything. We just need to unload a simple operating room first and leave one doctor behind!"

Yan Kun shook his head: "It's not that I'm unreasonable. We also have difficulties. Let's all understand each other. When the official people come later, it will be easier for us to explain."

To put it bluntly, their private charity association is an institution that assists the government.

They first came to the disaster area to assist the authorities.

The captain took a few steps forward and said loudly: "We want a simple operating room. It won't be chaotic. Why can't it be done?"

Yan Kun frowned: "Captain, I also act according to the rules. Otherwise, let your leader come over to talk?"

It's easier to say when the leader comes. Anyway, Yan Kun didn't go out of his way and just did what he was asked to do.

The fire chief knew not to let the leader come over, but one of his soldiers had fluid in his chest. If he didn't have surgery, his life might be in danger.

He was about to say something else when he saw a group of fire fighters surrounding him.

Yan Kun frowned when he saw this scene and asked: "Captain, what are you doing?"

The fire chief seemed to be desperate and said directly: "We want an operating room, nothing else, not even a bottle of water! That's all!"

At this time, a young man from the Future Group got out of the car, glanced at the other person and said: "Human life is the most important, it is better to save others first."

"Yes, yes, thank you, thank you Future Group!" The captain started to speak incoherently with excitement. You can imagine how much he cares about his soldiers.

But Yan Kun didn't agree, so he stared at the young man and asked, "What's your name? Are you responsible for things here?"

After speaking, he looked at the person in charge of the Future Group Foundation.

The person in charge also looked ugly, but he still said: "He is Mr. Xu's secretary Huo Changqing. There are some things that I can't make the decision about, but he can actually make the decision."

Yan Kun was a little stunned when he heard this.

He is clear about the structure of the Future Group.

If it were the girl Xu Si standing here, Yan Kun would really have nothing to say.

But how could a secretary with an unknown reputation represent Xu Xuan?

He waved his hand: "No! This batch of supplies must be counted before they can be moved."

In fact, everyone knows it well.

If this batch of materials is unloaded according to Yan Kun's requirements, it will definitely make a fuss.

Not to mention that the Future Group has a list of supplies. If Xu Xuan wants to make a fuss, it is impossible for Xu Xuan to find a reason. This is what people eat.

So Huo Changqing understood that today's matter must be resolved and must not be pulled away.

He took out his mobile phone and called Xu Xuan to explain the situation here.

Xu Xuan was driving here. After hearing the secretary's words, he gave an order to turn off the motorcade and wait for his arrival.

Huo Changqing hung up the phone, looked at Yan Kun and said, "Our boss is coming, let our team wait for him."

"Can't you drive forward first? The big car moves slowly, and the pickup truck will catch up soon!"

At this time, unloading the goods quickly is the right way to go.

But Huo Changqing turned a deaf ear. Instead, he picked up the intercom and shouted: "Everyone turn off the engine. No one is allowed to move without my order!"

After finishing speaking, Huo Changqing looked at Yan Kun, who looked ugly, and asked: "Our boss got angry, are you responsible? Are you responsible for our work?"

After speaking, Huo Changqing looked at the firefighter captain and said, "Let's go and see the injured first."

As he said that, he looked at the two doctors who had already gotten out of the car.

The fire chief quickly led the way, while talking about the situation here with helplessness.

Huo Changqing asked: "Shouldn't there be officials accompanying us here?"

"The matter is too urgent. Rescue is needed everywhere. Under normal circumstances, the injured need to be evacuated, but this soldier under my command is more serious. We have notified the superiors that helicopters will come to rescue later, but I think it will be done earlier." Be safe."

It was only after Huo Changqing saw Zhang Beiqi's injuries that he realized that the firefighter captain had really not lied.

There is already water in the chest, and if you delay any longer, your life will really be in danger.

But now, they couldn't leave, and Huo Changqing didn't dare to give orders on Xu Xuan's behalf, so he could only ask the doctor to intubate Zhang Beiqi to drain the water first.

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Yan Kun is not stupid either.

When Xu Xuan came over, there would definitely be another conflict, so he quickly called Ma Pingyi.

As soon as Ma Ping received the call, he asked people nearby to start gathering here.

After all, they are now assisting the officials in doing things, and they cannot let anyone provoke them casually, right?

It may not be enough to write down the incident of Xu Xuan running a car. It would be interesting to note another one about this matter.

So Ma Pingyi asked Yan Kun to be stronger and never let Xu Xuan do whatever he wanted.

He also told Yan Kun that he was not responsible for this matter, and that he would just act as a stinky person who accepts death. When the time comes for the superiors to hold him accountable, the responsibility will be just a little pedantic.

Soon, more than a dozen people from the Charity Association rushed over, and then stood beside the Future Group's motorcade, waiting for Yan Kun's order.

Xu Xuan and Yu Runqing arrived at 11 o'clock in the morning. After getting off the car, they saw Yan Kun and others.

"Huo Changqing, where is he?" Xu Xuan shouted.

Huo Changqing emerged from a tent, then walked to Xu Xuan and introduced the injured inside in a low voice.

At this time, the firefighter captain also looked at Xu Xuan nervously.

Although Zhang Beiqi's drainage has stabilized, he must undergo surgery immediately. It will definitely be too late to wait for the helicopter.

Xu Xuan nodded while listening to Huo Changqing's explanation.

This Huo Changqing is not an ordinary secretary, but a captain of the security department, a retired soldier, the kind who has been on the battlefield.

However, Huo Changqing's identity and work badge were with the Eagle Country Blackwater Security Company.

Xu Xuan glanced at the fire captain's face, smiled slightly, then turned around and shouted: "Unload an operating room, a hundred tents, a hundred boxes of self-heating rice, a hundred boxes of mineral water, and... There’s a hundred tanks of fuel!”

The staff looked at each other and looked at Yan Kun's side.

Yan Kun frowned and said, "Mr. Xu, we need to agree to the deployment. You have no right to unload the goods here."

Xu Xuan laughed angrily, pulled the other person away, and shouted again: "Deaf?!"

The staff began to get out of the car and prepare to unload the goods.

But people from the Charity Association immediately gathered around.

Seeing this style of painting, the firefighters also came over and formed a group fight.

Yan Kun stared at Xu Xuan: "Mr. Xu, this kind of thing is not a joke. It is not as simple as a normal conflict. If something goes wrong, no one will be responsible!"

After all, this is no ordinary incident, this is disaster relief!

Xu Xuan looked at Yan Kun, his eyes flashed sharply, and he raised a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Tell your people to get out!"