Chapter 2888: The Storm Rises Again

Chapter 2888 The turmoil resumes

At dusk, the afterglow is shining, and there is a touch of chill.

Hua Yingying, who had slept in the hospital bed for a day, opened his eyes, and the rest of these ten hours gave his body a good rest, although he was not as energetic as a young man, but his face with excessive blood loss was a little more rosy, and there was no tiredness and fatigue in his eyes.

It's just that there is a lingering worry between his eyebrows, obviously he is still worrying about Hua Yixi, whose whereabouts are unknown, dissipating the cruel and strong coat, he is an old man who likes family fun, for twenty years, he has been forcing himself to break his lust, but finally found that he has failed.

The four are empty, not light yƬ can be consummated.

However, after Hua Yingying found out that he was concerned about his grandson, he didn't bother to suppress this matter, he calmly revealed his worries, and asked Zhao Heng to rescue him with all his might, the old man also looked at his bloody wounds, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that the injury is too serious." ā€

Although after more than ten hours of rest, his almost collapsed body was relaxed, and his skills were restored to the level of thirty percent, but he knew very well in his heart that this ability was far beyond the Lin Yahou and them, and he wondered if he should transfer Tang Wenjing to let him have a usable army.

It's just that the thought is fleeting, and as a last resort, Hua Yingying will not move Tang Wenjing's forces, that is a big bargaining chip in his Dongying layout, once they are drawn to Paris, Dongying will either not have an accident, and once something happens, the chess pieces he carefully designed will be wiped out.

Hua Yingying is a sane person after all, no matter how worried Hua Yixi is, he will not mess with himself, not to mention that the turmoil in the Pavilion has suffered a big loss, he will not allow himself to make a second mistake, Hua Yixi They are already unpredictable, and he can't let Dongying have an accident.

"Woo-" "It's on fire!" ā€

Just as Hua Yingying's thoughts were turning, a piercing alarm sounded, accompanied by a few sharp exclamations, Hua Yingying, who was lying on the hospital bed, frowned, endured the pain and fell from the bed to the floor, and then moved his feet to look at the monitoring screen that Zhao Heng placed on the wall.

In the three monitoring of corridors, corridors, and elevators, I saw many patients and medical staff running, and I didn't see smoke and fire, but I could see their panic, obviously it wasn't an accident on his floor, Hua Yingying stepped forward and clicked a few times on the screen with his fingers.

He cut into the surveillance of the rest of the floors, and soon, he found that the corridor one floor apart was full of smoke, and the three flames that had risen from the downstairs department were particularly eye-catching in the alternation of dusk and darkness, and the four flames spread out in an instant by the wind, and the fire was dazzling.

Hua Yingying's ward is on the eighth floor, the fire floor is on the sixth floor, and in the corridor lined with raccoon red by the firelight, you can see more than 20 medical staff carrying buckets and holding fire extinguishers, shouting while evacuating patients, rushing out from various departments to fight the fire, sparing no effort.

It's just that I don't know what's going on, although they are working hard to put out the fire, but in the face of the monstrous fire, it is like a drop in the bucket and has little effect, many blue tongues of fire rise and jump, and twist and extend with the wind, gradually sweeping the entire building, Hua Yingying shouted:

"Alcohol?"

When Hua Yingying read out two words, the door was gently knocked open, and a guard arranged by Zhao Heng walked in, with a touch of anxiety on his face, and said to Hua Yingying respectfully: "Mr. Hua, there is a fire on the sixth floor, the fire is not easy to control, we need to move now." ā€

Hua Yingying took a deep breath, then looked at the other party and asked, "How did the fire burn?" Although it seems that this is just an accidental fire at the moment, and nothing else happened, it is better to be cautious for Hua Yingying, who has always acted cautiously.

Zhao's guards had obviously inquired clearly, and replied with a cannon: "A new nurse accidentally ignited the alcohol, causing the entire pharmacy room to burn, and then there were patients who didn't know how to measure it, and splashed the alcohol with water, causing a lot of flames on the sixth floor!" ā€

"Mr. Hua, this is an accident!"

Zhao's guards seemed to know Hua Yingying's thoughts, and added in a low voice: "If the enemy deliberately set the fire, then it wouldn't be that the sixth floor was burning, and nothing unusual was found at the scene, we have prepared the car in the underground parking lot, and we don't take the elevator and stairs." ā€

This big man of 1.9 meters lightly gestured to Hua Yingying to evacuate quickly: "We will put you down in a basket in the utility room, and there will be gunmen who will be closely protected during and when you land, no matter whether this fire is a ghost or not, they will not be able to cause you harm." ā€

When Hua Ying looked at the chaotic scene on the screen, Zhao's guard whispered again: "Heng Shao has also prepared another secret recuperation place, once he arrives, he will treat Mr. Hua comprehensively, and his injuries will not deteriorate in the slightest, Mr. Hua, time is running out." ā€

Hua Yingying nodded: "Okay, let's go!" ā€

He could see that the fire on the sixth floor was amazingly difficult to extinguish, and it also spread to the rest of the floors with the wind, and the eighth floor, where there was no smoke just now, now there was smoke seeping in through the ventilation duct, and the air was also flowing with a scorching smell, and it would not be long before the eighth floor would come out of the billowing smoke.

If you don't get burned to death, you will be choked to death!

Ten minutes later, Hua Yingying and the others got into the car and quietly left the parking lot, to Hua Yingying's surprise, the danger he had been worried about did not happen, whether it was on the way to evacuate from the corridor, or randomly landing from the window, even if they entered the parking lot, they were safe.

There was no killing and no killer attack, which made Hua Yingying begin to doubt his intuition, wondering if this fire was really an accident? But there was still a trace of uneasiness in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see any clues when he looked around the building far away.

The fire was fierce, but Yu left the hospital unharmed.

Five black cars slowly drove onto the main road of the hospital, followed the vehicles in front of them alternately, and when they drove out of more than 50 meters, a shrill siren sounded not far away, and in the dark night, from the direction of the hospital entrance, there were three fire trucks with flashing police lights, whistling from the front.

When Hua Yingying's gaze subconsciously condensed, the firetruck was like no brakes, like a crazy beast rushing to the road, Zhao's guards habitually leaned to the right to give way, and when the steering wheel was turned, the last firetruck slammed into it and took the first car.

The first black sedan couldn't dodge, and was directly hit by the last fire truck, the two cars were in close contact, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and the car was like a cardboard box that had been stepped on, instantly twisted and deformed, shattered, and then rolled out from the side of the road.

The fire truck filled the spot and blocked the way.

At the same time, the first fire truck slammed into the tail end of the black convoy, blocking Hua Yingying's retreat, and the middle vehicle took the opportunity to crash into Hua Yingying's car.

It's just that although the other party didn't hit with a blow, it didn't give Hua Yingying a chance to escape, the huge body shook violently, and the momentum of the horizontal swing sank vigorously, squeezing Hua Yingying's car to the side of the road, and the black car was suppressed by the fire truck, and it couldn't move at all.

The scorching smell of friction is quite strong.

"Get out of the car!"

Hua Yingying's face changed dramatically and shouted a sentence, and sent a warning to the remaining Zhao guards, at the same time, he kicked the car door on the right side, and the car door clicked open on the spot, but it was difficult to open after only two inches, and the car door was blocked by a big tree on the side of the road and could not be completely opened.

At this time, two people appeared on the top of the three fire trucks, holding huge water pipes to spray liquid into the convoy, the liquid poured out and smashed on the top of the convoy, Hua Yingying They didn't need to touch it at all, they knew it was gasoline when they smelled it, and obviously the other party wanted to trap them and set them on fire.

Hua Yingying's eyes shone brightly, his fists clenched invisibly, the first thing that came to mind was the anti-China alliance, the other party even had to kill an old friend like Jiang Zhonghua, and naturally he would not be too merciful to himself, but he didn't expect the other party to be so insidious, and chose to attack himself halfway.

Compared with the smoke-filled hospital, they are more inflexible in the car.

Hua Yingying knew that he was in danger, not to mention that he was seriously injured and only three percent of his skills were left, even if he was intact in the car, it was difficult to act, he had to leave the car as quickly as possible, otherwise he would soon become a relic with no bones left, he forced himself to calm down.

He looked at the roof of the car above his head, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, two Zhao guards got out of the car in front, but just after leaving the car door, the water pipe hit them directly, with a crisp click, and the huge flow of water ruthlessly broke their sternums, and they couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

Hua Yingying dissipated his eyes and took out a dagger from the car.

The gasoline poured out from the three huge water pipes quickly covered the vehicle where Hua Yingying and them were, on the car, on the ground, in the car, the flow of gasoline could be seen everywhere, and the air was also filled with a pungent smell, and when the rest of the car owners screamed and left, a hand was sticking out of the driver's seat.

In his hand, he held a lighter, on which a blue flame jumped.

Lin Ya, whose face was pale, smiled faintly and waved his hand to Hua Yingying with difficulty:

"President Hua, goodbye!!"

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