Early the next morning, before dawn, Qi Yun was awakened by a sudden ringing of the phone.
Peng's name appeared on the phone screen. He raised his hand to look at the time—it was just past eight.
The call coming so early made him tense up instantly, fearing that something had gone wrong with the caller.
"Old Qi, something's happened!" Peng's voice was filled with obvious tension on the other end of the line.
Qi Yun immediately sat up from the sofa, his heart contracting sharply: "What happened!?"
"Du Fei just told me that Old Xu's mine was operating illegally, and two people were buried inside last night!" Peng quickly explained.
Upon hearing this, Qi Yun's breath hitched, and he found himself unable to speak for a moment.
During the last dinner, Du Fei had mentioned that there was no management at Old Xu's mine, and the workers completely disregarded safety issues, posing significant risks. He didn't expect it to come true so quickly.
"Have the people been rescued?"
