The silent cocktail hall was filled with the crying sound of Chen Shengnan. As time passed, the thick smoke in the hall continued to increase and became lower and lower... Chen Shengnan cried for a long time, and gradually changed from crying loudly and crying to sob...

"Okay! Stop crying. No matter what, people always have to learn to grow from the contradictions and conflicts in life to become mature. At worst, isn't it enough to change your stubborn temper in the future? Always crying like this, it won't solve any problem." Wang Ding persuaded.

Maybe it was after Wang Ding mentioned it... Chen Shengnan suddenly realized that the position he is in is not certain in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Shengnan hurriedly wiped the tears from his face and choked and said, "Fatty... It's very dangerous here, you'd better leave quickly! After you go out, you must bring a message to my father, saying that his daughter is unfilial and will repay him for raising her in the next life! Let him not be sad for me, but take good care of her health. Tell my brother, let him know something, help my father manage his business more, and don't make his father angry."

"Will you not tell them yourself? Why do you want me to tell me?" Wang Ding said with a strange expression.

"If I can say it, can I not tell them? I am not..." Speaking of this, Chen Shengnan seemed to understand something, suddenly became happy, and said, "Do you have a phone number? Fatty! Give me the phone number quickly!"

"I have the phone number!" Wang Ding nodded. Seeing Chen Shengnan's face appearing in surprise, he curled his lips and said with a smile. "But I won't lend you. Because you fired me, I hate you!"

"Fatty man! What did you say?" Chen Shengnan was so angry when he heard this. He was immediately furious. He didn't care about the severe pain in his legs. He rushed forward, waved his pink fist, and hit Wang Ding's hatred smile.

"Oh! The general manager of Haitian Hotel is beating someone! Come and see where to watch! Record video, take photos, post a blog!" Wang Ding blocked with his hands, shouted and started blocking.

"Fatty! Stinky fat man! I hate you!" Chen Shengnan didn't care about his image at this time, and shouted, opening his small mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth, grabbed Wang Ding's arm, and bit it.

"Oh, you are a dog! Why are you still biting people? Oh, it hurts so much, it hurts!" Wang Ding twitched his face, watched the other party bit his arm, and immediately shouted.

Chen Shengnan might have been a little too big, and suddenly caused the wound on his leg. He immediately screamed in pain, and opened his small mouth biting Wang Ding's arm, and then grabbed his broken leg with his hand. His eyes suddenly turned red again, tears fell down again, pouting his sad little mouth, and cried: "Fatty! You bullied me. It's already this time, you bullied me! You hugged me, played hooligans, took advantage of me, and bullied me. Why are you so bad!"

"Okay! OK! I won't joke with you. The smoke is too big! I'll deal with it. You can wait!" Wang Ding stood up and walked away regardless of what Chen Shengnan thought.

"Fatty...you!" Chen Shengnan shouted in a conditioned reflex when he saw this, but stopped again. He thought to himself, yes! He can accompany me for the last time, but it is actually very difficult for him. What else can I ask for? Do you really let him die with me? But... before I died, he wanted to borrow a phone call, but he refused to lend me. Does he really hate me so much? Do I make him hate me so much?

Wang Ding didn't care about the random thoughts of Chen Shengnan... Wang Ding looked around and found a table in the hall. The table in the hall was round and solid wood. It was very heavy, thick, and it was made very sturdy. Wang Ding took down the table and dragged it to the side of the hall near the window, and looked up at the skylight.

Wang Ding determined his position and determined the direction. He grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, his eyes condensed, and a huge force surged in his body. Through his body, he transmitted layer by layer, reached his arm, and swung upwards... The huge circular desktop suddenly flew out of his hand and flew towards the top of the skylight... With a bang, the desktop hit the top of the skylight heavily. The huge force of the desktop was transmitted out, shattering the entire skylight glass at that time. It fell like raining, and the desktop also penetrated the skylight, flew out slanted, and landed outside the building.

The skylight was shattered, and the thick smoke in the hall immediately seemed to have found a catharsis port, and streams surged out of the broken place...

...

"Director Qiao, look, it seems that something has fallen on the top floor." The policeman below Haitian Hotel discovered this situation immediately and hurriedly shouted at the director.

"What!" Qiao Junping was also shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly picked up the telescope in his hand and looked up. But he thought to himself, could someone jump off the building?

Shen Dehai, who was standing next to Qiao Junping and Chen Qijun, who arrived later, looked frightened at the same time when they saw this scene... You know, Shen Dehai had just learned from the telephone communication of the top survivors that his daughter Chen Shengnan was left in the cocktail hall because of serious injuries and did not run out.

You know, Shen Dehai and Shen Qijun were in a state of anxiety at this time, and they wanted to rush upstairs at the same time to save their daughter and sister.

Especially Shen Dehai, you should know that compared to the son next to him who is doing nothing all day and playing music and making fun of it, the daughter upstairs is more loved by him. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is in love with her. Otherwise, she would not be allowed to serve as the general manager of the hotel at a young age.

As soon as they heard something fell off the top floor, Shen Dehai and Shen Qijun hurriedly looked up. The anxiety in their hearts was filled with anxiety, which made them panic, fearing that the person who fell off was the one who fell.

Outside the Haitian Hotel, there was already complete martial law and a cordon was set up. Perhaps because of the fear of falling objects from high altitude, the people in the command center were far away. Although the sky was not dark, it was already very dark. There were some strong lights around, but the coverage area was relatively small. Not all the exterior walls of the hotel could illuminate it.

A black object flew out of the hotel, quickly lost its motivation, and fell down... and finally fell into an uninhabited place.

When the black object fell, a policeman ran over... After getting closer and looking, he hurriedly ran back... At this time, he looked strange and said, "Director! The thing that fell down is a solid wood desktop. It's quite big!"

Qiao Junping was also surprised when he heard this. He raised his telescope again and looked at the top floor of the hotel. The direction of the tabletop falling. Unfortunately, the fire was very hot at this time, and the smoke was naturally too big, and his vision was disturbed, making him unable to see clearly.

Qiao Junping looked carefully, put down the telescope, frowned, and said strangely: "It seems that smoke is coming out of this cocktail hall! What's going on? How did that desktop fall down?"

Seeing Qiao Junping frowning, he was puzzled and looked strange... A subordinate next to him also thought about it and suddenly said in a low voice: "Director, I wonder... Is there another explosion happening in the cocktail hall this time! Is this explosion blowing up the glass and bringing the table out at the same time?"

After hearing his subordinates' speculation, Qiao Junping nodded, as if he thought this speculation was more reasonable. You should know that when he was communicating on the phone, he had learned from the survivor that an explosion occurred in the lobby of the hotel. To put it this way, the possibility of another explosion is quite large. Thinking of this, Qiao Junping couldn't help but glance at Shen Dehai and his son, and felt that if an explosion occurred, Chen Shengnan would be completely dead.

Qiao Junping had thought that someone had thrown it out. But as soon as this idea came out, it was suppressed. Because it was impossible! It was difficult for both of them to carry the table, so how could it be smashed and thrown out?

At this time, Shen Dehai also heard remarks about the explosion in the hall again. His face turned pale. His legs were weak at that time, and he sat on the ground and became dull...

Chen Qijun was also dissatisfied with pain on his face. Looking upstairs, he had a deep affection for his siblings. No matter what, he didn't want to see his sister leave him.

Qiao Junping looked at Shen Dehai and his son with blood-deep faces and sighed. He was helpless. After all, Chen Shengnan was left in the cocktail hall, and his life and death were uncertain, and his hope was no longer great. If the hall really exploded again, the hope for survival would be almost slim. As a father, the scene of an old and losing his daughter, and the white-haired man sending a black-haired man, I believe that every parent with a heart that is not going to face such a fatal blow.

...

At this time, Chen Shengnan heard a loud noise and the sound of glass shattering in the hall. He felt strange and didn't know what was going on... You should know that there was too much smoke in the hall now, and his eyes were not far away, and he didn't know what was going on.
Chapter completed!