Chapter 110 Crisis!【Thank you for the reward of Yuko Shentang, Emperor Yudi, and ZS123】
"It's a fire! It's a fire!"
"Woo ......"
The alarm outside the company went off suddenly!
The air around him began to become hot, but the white pigeon felt a deep chill rise from the bottom of his heart!
She slammed up from her seat, unplugged her white headphones, and ran quickly to the door!
"Ahem, ahem!"
The white dove covered his mouth, and there were tears in his panicked eyes!
The smoke at the door is getting thicker and thicker!
The tongue of fire outside the door has escaped the entrance of the fire escape, burning the walls of the hallway!
The red alarm casing on the wall was burned into a puddle of blood-red, sticky plastic slime!
Before he could reach the door, the smoke in the house had already made the white pigeon breathless!
The smoke made her tears and snot flow out together!
She suddenly thought of the fire escape drill she had done at school in her second year of junior high school!
In a fire, it is often not the fire that kills people, but the smoke from the fire!
At this time, thick smoke billowed from the entire corridor, accompanied by red and yellow flames, and it was obvious that the current situation could no longer allow her to run out of the office!
The white dove hurriedly lay on the ground, and quickly took off his blue school uniform jacket and covered his mouth!
She looked around with frightened eyes, and soon a water dispenser not far away caught her attention.
She crawled forward and quickly crawled in front of the water cooler!
She stretched out her arm to mold the control valve of the water dispenser, but due to her young age and size, she couldn't reach the control valve at all!
Sweat oozed from the white pigeon's forehead, her cheeks turned white in a hurry, and she covered her mouth and coughed.
She stretched out her immature hand and shook the water dispenser desperately!
Finally......
"Bang".
The water dispenser is falling!
The white pigeon hurriedly dodged her body, but because she was lying on the ground, her movement speed was very slow, and the delicate middle finger of her left hand was hit by the water dispenser!
"Whew!"
A cry of pain came from the mouth she covered, and tears slipped out of her pupils in an instant!
Pain and fear converged and pounded on the white dove's brain, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears.
A streak of red blood oozed from the cover of her fingernails.
However, at this time, she couldn't care about this, she couldn't hold back the pain from the middle finger of her left hand, she couldn't wipe her tears, and turned to look at the water dispenser that fell to the ground.
Master Kong's bucket of water on the water dispenser has fallen off the water dispenser, and the water is scattered all over the ground.
White Dove shed tears and put her school uniform on the ground, she held her breath, as if she was wiping the floor, and slowly wiped all the water that had been spilled on the ground.
The smoke in the office is getting thicker and thicker, and the air around it is getting hotter and hotter!
The hair of the white pigeon's sideburns was soaked with sweat and was messily glued to his pale face.
She settled down, put her wet clothes on her body, climbed to the side of Master Kong's bucket of water, stretched her little head to the mouth of the bucket of water, and drank a big sip of water with difficulty.
She then poured all the remaining bits of water on herself.
With all this done, she looked up at the window in the distance.
"Click!"
Something suddenly crackled behind him.
The white dove did not dare to turn back!
She knew what it sounded like!
The tongue of fire must have burned the company's glass door into a crack! That sound just now was the sound of glass shattering!
It won't be long before the tongue of fire will burn the glass and rush into the office!
The office is full of combustibles, and the fire will soon consume everything!
Including herself!
The white dove trembled, and the desire to survive forced her to climb desperately to the window!
When she climbed into her seat, as if she remembered something, she looked up and saw the test paper on the table through the smoke.
She stood up suddenly, grabbed the test paper in her hand, and ran quickly towards the window!
......
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Center Eton downstairs.
The smoke from the 103rd floor quickly caught the attention of pedestrians!
"Damn! It's the upper floor of the Central Eton Building!, it looks like it's on fire!" said a young man who stopped and pointed to the place where the smoke was coming from.
"Oh my God! It's estimated that there will be more than 100 floors in such a high place!" the woman next to the man covered her mouth and exclaimed!
"I don't know if there's anyone in there!"
"Probably not!" a female white-collar worker who ran out of the building covered her mouth and gasped in horror.
"From the 80th floor to the top floor, the central Eton is the office area of the [Central Bank Credit Card Application Center], and today is Saturday, and all the employees of the company are on holiday!"
"Fortunately, there is no one, otherwise, in such a high place, it is difficult to save people!"
"However, I'm really curious, the central Eton Building has the highest fire prevention coefficient in the entire D City, how could it catch fire inexplicably?
"Don't be weird! Call 119!"
......
Screams kept ringing out in the crowd!
The whole center Eton alarm bell sounded, and people kept running out of the building in embarrassment.
The crowd soon gathered downstairs in the center Eton and whispered to the smoke-emitting windows.
There is a parking lot not far from the crowd.
In an orange Maserati sports car, two men sit in the car, smoking cigarettes and talking and laughing while watching the white smoke rising from the 103rd floor of the central Eton level.
"Hiss......"
The man in the cab put a cigarette covered with English in his mouth and took a hard breath, gently spit out a smoke ring and said, "Lao Feng, you did a good job this time! ”
"The main reason is that Mr. Wang is generous, and promised to give him 6 million after the matter is completed! The so-called people die for money, birds die for food, and it is impossible for him not to be tempted by such a big cake in front of his eyes! It's just ......"
Speaking of this, the man sitting in the co-pilot flicked the cigarette ash out of the window and said cautiously: "Mr. Wang has spent so much effort for a small studio, is it worth it?"
"Is it worth it?" Mr. Wang threw the cigarette butt out of the window at will, stretched his waist and sneered: "It's just a story burned, in order to achieve the goal, even if it burns a whole building, it doesn't matter!"
"Hiss......" The man in the co-pilot took a breath of cold air and said flatteringly: "Mr. Wang is really wealthy!"
"Hmph! Anyway, I don't need to pay for the loss here!" Mr. Wang sneered and said in his heart: [That old man did all kinds of crazy things for her baby daughter, and burning a building is really nothing to him!]
"Oh?" the man in the passenger seat was stunned for a moment.
"You don't need to know why, you just need to take care of the next steps. Don't worry, follow me, I won't treat you badly. When this matter is understood, you can go to the headquarters with me, and in addition, I will transfer you an additional 500,000 hardship expenses. ”
[500,000 hard work!] The eyes of the people in the co-pilot flashed with anger as if they were undetectable.
[Lao Tzu helped you out, just give 500,000 yuan? Sun Yitao, that guy just lit a fire, and gave 6 million! A whole 6 million! Fortunately, Lao Tzu directly deducted 3 million, otherwise...... Hehe......]
"By the way, Lao Feng, are you sure that there is no one on the 103rd floor? Remember, it doesn't matter if you spend some money, don't kill anyone! Otherwise, you and I are in danger!"
"Mr. Wang can rest assured of this!" replied the man in the co-pilot.
"I specifically asked someone to ask the staff of [Little Bird Studio], they are closed on Saturdays and Sundays!"
"That's good!" Mr. Wang in the cab smiled and lit a cigarette again, squinting at the window on the upper floor of the center Eton that kept coming out of smoke.
"Someone!"
"There's someone in the building!"
"She's poking her head out of the window!"
Suddenly, a faint exclamation came from a distance, which made Mr. Wang, who was smoking, stunned.
He shuddered, quickly opened the car door, and stared at the roof.
Unfortunately, due to the distance, he could not see the situation on the roof clearly.
"Did you bring binoculars!" Mr. Wang turned his eyes to look at the man in the co-pilot.
The man was startled by Mr. Wang's cold eyes, hurriedly got out of the car, took out a small telescope from his bag and handed it to him, saying, "Bring it!"
Mr. Wang hurriedly took out his binoculars and looked at it.
Soon, the vision in the distance became clearer, and Mr. Wang saw that in the circular field of view of the telescope, surrounded by thick smoke, a small head poked out of the window!
This is clearly personal!
There are still people on the 103rd floor of the building!
Mr. Wang only felt that his eyes were dark, and there was a feeling of dizziness in his brain!
His face was pale, he gasped for a few quick breaths, slammed his binoculars to the ground, and walked over to the man standing respectfully next to him.
"Smack!"
A hard slap landed on this man's face!
"Ma Wenzhe, your ancestor! You are going to kill Lao Tzu if you step on a horse!"