"Oops!"

Tang Ning screamed, bang, bang, bang! She slammed the iron door hard, "Nie Zheng!"

Just shouted two sentences, she knew that it was in vain, her house and Nie Zheng's house were separated by two iron doors, how could the sound penetrate the iron door and pass through the living room to Nie Zheng's room.

"Why is that?"

The plot of the movie immediately appeared in Tangning's mind, some people who owed money to some people, locked the door of the house in the middle of the night, and set fires.

"It's the wrong person, it must be so!"

Tang Ning is sure, she is a good citizen of three generations, she usually doesn't even scold people, how can she get into trouble, she only spent more than 10,000 yuan to decorate Nie Zheng's house today, and she is not short of money at all....

"Hey, my name is Downing, this is Downing's home!"

Tang Ning shouted loudly, she wanted the evildoers outside to know that they had found the wrong person!

But it was quiet outside, and there was no response.

Even if you find the wrong person, now is not the time to clarify, you have to get out of danger immediately.

Tang Ning is a teacher, and there is naturally fire education in the school before every holiday, and she knows that if there is a gas leak, even if she makes a phone call, it will cause an explosion.

She had to determine if it was gas first, and then call Nie Zheng and ask him to untie the chains, and she and Qingqing were out of danger, and then call the police.

"Yes, just do it!"

Tang Ning thought about it, and immediately ran to the kitchen, twisted it the gas canister, it was okay, it was stable, she put her nose to the mouth of the bottle and smelled it, and there was no sign of air leakage.

She was sure that there must be gasoline in the house, that is, it was poured in from outside the house, as for how there could be gasoline poured in, she couldn't think about it, and she had to notify Nie Zheng immediately.

Tang Ning flew back into the room.

Brush!

Suddenly there was confetti flying in the sky, which was blown in from the direction of the balcony, and Tang Ning grabbed it casually, and it was a long piece of pale yellow paper.

"Ahh

Downing exclaimed, she recognized it as paper money placed on the grave, her mother had just died a few months ago, and the scene of going to the grave was still vivid.

Boom!

Something thrown in from outside the balcony.

Tang Ning was so frightened that he immediately retreated, and boom, the thing that was thrown in suddenly turned into a raging fire.

Faintly, a voice came from the balcony, "There is a wrong, there is a debtor..."

As for what she said specifically, where could Tang Ning hear it clearly, she fled into the room like a fly, panting, "Heh... Heh..."

Her mouth opened and she spoke hard, but she couldn't spew a word.

"Auntie, auntie, what are you doing?"

Qingqing jumped out of bed with her bare feet and reached for the doorknob.

"Qingqing, don't!" Tang Ning finally spoke, "There's a fire! there's a fire outside!"

"Ahh Qingqing didn't have much fear, it was estimated that the fire was no different from a circus fireworks show in her heart, "Auntie, aunt, the kindergarten teacher said that if there is a fire, you have to run away..."

"yes, run! What else did she say?"

Tang Ning was so frightened that he ran out of ideas, and hurriedly asked Qingqing.

"Run to the open place!" Qingqing said seriously, "Call the firefighter uncle, the phone number is 999, well, don't panic, and...."

"Yes, don't panic!"

Tang Ning looked at Qingqing's big clear eyes, and finally slowly calmed down, she grabbed the phone, "Nie Zheng, the door of my house is chained, and there is a fire!

"Good!"

Nie Zheng was so frightened in his sleep that his brain felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and he suddenly woke up like drinking a hundred cups of coffee.

He jumped out of bed and rushed out of the room like an arrow.

Hmm? There's movement!

Nie Zheng is a killer, panicked but not confused, just rushed out of the living room, and immediately heard movement on the balcony, it was the breath of people.

He bent down and took out the knife that Yang Ying had given him from the boots in the shoe cabinet, bent his waist, and rushed to the balcony.

"Nie Zheng, Nie Xiaoqing, Tang Ning, listen up...."

A muffled voice came from the balcony.

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, this is what Shen Feng, the boss of Zhenwan Group, asked us to do, we just collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others, you go to the ghost gate, complain to Lord Yama, just say his name!"

Brush!

White shadows flew in front of Nie Zheng's eyes, and pieces of paper money flew in from outside the balcony.

Boom!

The two things were also thrown in, and Nie Zheng didn't dare to pick them up with his hands, so he rolled in the direction of the room with his technical movements.

Rumble!

The fire in the living room was blazing, and Nie Zheng recognized it as a gasoline bomb!

"Okay, you Shen Feng!" Nie Zheng instantly understood, it turned out that Shen Feng wanted to kill people, "Lao Tzu will kill the guy on the balcony first!"

Rumble!

As soon as Nie Zheng took a step forward, a two-meter-high flame rose from the ground in vain, he immediately jumped back, rolled into the room, kicked the door, and the door closed.

It was the flames of the petrol bombs that ignited the gasoline on the ground.

Syllable!

A bear bag fell from the door.

It was Qingqing's exclusive item, Nie Zheng's heart was in a frenzy, he stretched out his own hand, and he was also embarrassed in the fire, there were only two girls in the next room, what should they do, one of them was his baby daughter!

"Downing!

The killer's reason told him that it was a good strategy to rush out of the house in the shortest time and save people.

The father's concern made him immediately call Tang Ning's number, and he wanted to know if his daughter had an accident first.

"Nie Zheng, we're fine!

"Daddy, Daddy, hurry, hurry!

Qingqing's voice was still very lively, and Nie Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qingqing is not afraid! Dad will come over immediately!It's okay!" Nie Zheng nodded and affirmed: "The little princess must be fine!"

He threw down the phone, and for some reason, grabbed Qingqing's clothes in the closet, stuffed them into the bear's schoolbag, hung them diagonally on his shoulders, and immediately rushed out of the room.

A fire had already burned in the living room, and the flames reached the roof.

Bang!

The chandelier on the roof burst and the glass spilled all over the floor.

"Nie Zheng is calm, if you want to save your daughter, you have to be calm!"

Nie Zheng kept reminding himself that he rushed forward two steps, and his feet hurt from glass shards, but he couldn't control it.

With the momentum of two steps, Nie Zheng jumped forward with force, rolled forward on the sofa, and crossed the fire.

The sofa toppled over under his impact, and the suitcase with half a million dollars in cash flipped out from under the sofa.

Nie Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, not a suitcase, but Qingqing's beloved toy, Princess Angela.

Nie Zheng kicked the suitcase and jumped around, and then the suitcase dodged the glass shards on the ground and came to the door.

He pulled the door lock, and the door lock was so hot that it almost burned his hands, but he couldn't do much about it, and click, the door lock opened.

Nie Zheng pulled hard, and the door inside opened.

Rumble!

A fire dragon pounced directly on Nie Zheng in front of the gate.

It's a firefight!

Bang, I saw the flames rushing to the sky, and a blazing shock wave directly knocked down the security door outside and hit the opposite wall.