Xia Yu leaned over to take a look. "Sister, who sent this to you? What does fire mean?"
Xia Wanyuan stared at the pattern for a while and suddenly looked at Xia Yu. "Get someone to check the surrounding buildings more. The main point is to do a good job of preventing and controlling the fire."
Xia Yu had been training in the military for so long. When Xia Wanyuan said this, he immediately understood and his expression turned serious. "Okay, I'll go immediately."
At this moment, in the residential building outside the venue, a group of strangers was moving things into the building.
A warm-hearted old man asked, "Where did you come from?"
Without a word, the other party walked in silently. Everyone felt that these people were strange but did not stop them.
In a school not far away, the students were doing morning reading. Waves of reading sounds came over.
