Jun Yuan fell directly outside their office, when he walked in, everyone was shocked, someone wanted to drink how he got in, the old professor with glasses next to him quickly grabbed him, pushed his glasses and looked at Jun Yuan, "This, it should be the new political commissar, right?" ”

"That's right!"

Jun Yuan walked in and glanced at the conference table full of materials, there was a blackboard next to the conference table, and there were many photo drawings of the original Zuo Group Building pasted on the blackboard, and there was also a photo of the new Zuo Group Building in those photos. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

He walked over and tore the picture off, swept everything on the conference table to the floor, and threw the picture of the New Zuo Building on the table.

"Within twenty minutes, calculate the data for the demolition of this building."

"Huh?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they thought they had heard it wrong, and someone hurriedly went to the information on the ground to rummage through it, and found a photo of the old Zuo's building and handed it to Jun Yuan, "Political commissar, the blasting of the Zuo's group is this building." ”

Jun Yuan didn't look at the photo, but just raised his watch and looked at it, "You still have nineteen minutes." ”

"What's going on, the Zuo Group has only been cultivating hundreds of floors for less than five years, and there is no way to blast it?"

"No way to blast?"

Jun Yuan frowned, looking at the glasses old man who was talking to him just now, he seemed to be the director of the bureau here, as if he was called Tian Weiguo or something.

Director Tian picked up the photo of Zuo's Building on the conference table and nodded while looking at it, "After 07 years, China's buildings are basically framed buildings, especially this kind of high-rise, and it is the best way to demolish them from top to bottom. ”

"Layer by layer? I can't wait, this building must be demolished at twelve o'clock today. ”

Tian Weiguo frowned, walked to Jun Yuan with the photo, and looked at the newly appointed political commissar, originally heard that he went to Sanwan Gorge for disaster relief, and he still had a good impression of this new political commissar, but now, ......

"Do you know how much labor and material it took to build this building? Do you know how many white-collar workers work in this building? Still demolished at twelve o'clock? It's not too old, it's not too small, even if it wants to be demolished, it's good to give us a reason! ”

Jun Yuan's face was hot when this old man said a few words. But in any case, he demolished the building of the Zuo Group.

This building, including the land below, is owned by the Zuo Group, and the Zuo Group has been unable to grasp the handle at all over the years, if it can't take advantage of natural disasters to do it, the Zuo Group will always provide Zuo Jianxiong with financial and material resources, and Zuo Jianxiong's ambition has already reached out to the political circles.

"Very well, I'll give you a reason!"

After Jun Yuan finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand, and all the five or six people in the entire conference room were lifted into the air by his neck with his fist, and those people looked at Jun Yuan like ghosts, and Tian Weiguo's glasses were so frightened that they crooked their noses.

"The reason is that there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science, just like what I think now, I can't explain it to you, if the Zuo group is not removed, there will be many strange things that will happen in Shangjing in the future, and they must be brought down by today's earthquake."

After Jun Yuan finished speaking, put those people on the ground, these people are still useful to keep, if you accidentally 'get' a brain hypoxia, the brain melon seeds can't be used, it will be worth the loss.

Tian Weiguo's assistant hurriedly helped him up. Tian Weiguo waved his hand to signal that he was fine, and he was still holding the photo of the Zuo Group in his hand, and asked without fear of death, "Who are you?" ”

Jun Yuan looked at his watch again, "You still have seventeen minutes." ”

"Huh? Seventeen minutes, even if we are given three months, we will not be able to complete the 'fine' secret calculation of the Zuo Building! "The assistant's face was pale, and it took them more than three months for the Zuo Group to reluctantly finalize a feasible blasting plan in the most prosperous area of Shangjing, and the dozens of floors building next to it.