The wind was blowing, and the flames were getting higher and higher.

The attic had already begun to collapse, Qin Feng suddenly squinted his eyes and rushed in, and the fire captain who was originally standing next to him was startled and roared loudly: "You are crazy!" Come back quickly, you can build the house when it's gone, and if you're dead, you'll have nothing! ”

Geros screamed and tried to rush in, but was hugged by the fireman.

The fire captain stomped his foot angrily, let his men grab Geros, took a helmet and put it on, and rushed straight in. At this time, the hall of the house was already full of flames, and the smell of burnt was pungent, even if he was wearing a helmet, the fire captain couldn't help coughing a few times, and saw Qin Feng quickly shuttling through the flames in the thick smoke, and walked in the direction of the stairs.

"Hey, come back."

The fire chief yelled.

Qin Feng turned a deaf ear, looked at the wooden staircase that was already burning, pulled over a chair that was still preserved and threw it up, jumped on the chair and rushed in, the fire captain scolded a madman, and after following up, the flames really soared, so he had to take a few steps back, and saw the slow bucket on the water dispenser on the side, and after kicking the water dispenser, the pure water in the bucket flowed out, and he poured the water up the stairs with the water dispenser in both hands, and rushed up with the heat resistance of the fireproof suit.

When he rushed upstairs, his fireproof suit was already pitch black, and he heard a noise coming from a room, and he hurriedly ran over.

At this time, Qin Feng was holding a photo in his hand, and the fire captain vaguely saw that it was a group photo of a family of three, and sighed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly ran over: "The fire is getting bigger and bigger, go quickly." ”

"Do you smell it?"

Qin Feng was not in a hurry, and the pungent smell of smoke did not make him feel the slightest discomfort.

"What?"

The fire chief didn't know what he heard, so he had to shout.

"Gasoline."

Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and he looked into a corner, but found that an oil drum was placed there, and the flames were spreading over, and after the fire captain looked at it, he was suddenly frightened, and before he could speak, he suddenly felt his body being pulled, but it was Qin Feng who dragged him to the staircase, and saw that the stairs to the first floor had spread the fire, turned around and ran upstairs, and just turned to the third floor, there was a violent explosion below, which shook the house and trembled.

The flames on the third floor were not too vigorous, but there was too much smoke, and Qin Feng squinted his eyes and didn't dare to look around. dragged the fire captain to the balcony, and felt another explosion on the second floor, seeing that the fire was spreading, Qin Feng was about to jump down quickly, but saw that there was half an unfinished cigarette on the ground on the side, frowned slightly, picked up the half cigarette, and threw down a few chairs on the terrace by the way.

"Let's go."

Qin Feng said this.

The fire captain looked at the ground, fortunately there was a lawn below, took a deep breath and turned over and jumped down, Qin Feng followed, and after landing, his legs bent and bent, unloading most of the falling force, and the captain rolled a few laps on the lawn, Qin Feng stepped forward and took off the helmet on his head, took a few breaths of fresh air, and the fire captain felt that his head was much clearer.

"I'm sorry." Qin Feng raised the photo in his hand and said, "I don't want the last photo of me and my parents to be burned." ”

The fire captain smacked his lips, then sighed, and heard what Qin Feng meant, after all, his parents died, and it is normal for people to keep photos as memories, and it is reasonable not to want to be destroyed by the fire.

He just said a few random words not to be so impulsive in the future, then walked up to the fire truck and shouted: "Everyone keep a safe distance, there are gasoline barrels in it, don't be injured." ”

Qin Feng moved a chair and sat aside, took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit it quietly, the fire captain evacuated the crowd first, and at the same time instructed his subordinates to pay attention to safety, seeing Qin Feng sitting there without saying a word, he stepped forward and said, "We will try our best to recover the loss." ”

"Yes."

Qin Feng just nodded.

The fire chief thought he was sad and didn't say anything.

Qin Feng was thinking about who was burning down his house, and after careful calculation, it was most likely that it was Lu Zhongyang's father and son who had just provoked, these two were disgraced and thrown to his grandmother's house at home, but Qin Feng didn't really believe that these two guys could retaliate so quickly.

Sakurako Takahashi?

That girl was tossed all night and a half, and now it's good to regain her vitality.

Zhu Kun? It's possible, after all, he slapped dozens of times in public, and he was also worried about his house.

When they were thinking about who was most likely, Yan Xiaomeng's three daughters also hurried back, accompanied by the police, who seemed to have heard the news, and Liu Feng's wife also came with the three girls. Looking at the raging fire, Chu Chu wanted to cry without tears, and a lot of the new clothes he bought were all gone, while Meng Zhaojun frowned, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, as a dragon thief, this was her temporary thief's nest, the thief's nest was burned, and her face was dull, especially when she saw Qin Feng sitting there without saying a word, full of gloom and coldness, she was also a little distressed.

She knew that this was the last inheritance left to him by Qin Feng's parents, containing all the memories of a family of three, and now that it was engulfed by fire, I am afraid that he was the most uncomfortable in his heart, right?

Yan Xiaomeng walked to his side, saw the group photo of a family of three in his hand, felt uncomfortable in his heart, and said softly: "We are buying the house when it is gone." ”

"Yes."

Qin Feng nodded slightly, but he didn't want to talk much, looking at the burning house, his eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.

Liu Feng was a little gloating, I didn't sell your house when I bought it, but now it has been burned like this, I think you want to cry without tears, right? With joy in his heart, he naturally put on a sad expression on his face, and sneaked over to Meng Zhaojun's side, and said in a low voice: "Zhaojun, I think even if this fire is extinguished, there will be no way to live there, let's live there in the future." ”

"No need."

Meng Zhaojun caught the trace of schadenfreude in his eyes, and when he saw Qin Feng's cold and silent state, a wave of disgust rose in his heart, and said, "I'll just go and stay in a hotel." ”

"How bad is that?" Liu Feng was busy.

At this time, a policeman came over to inquire about some information, and after learning that someone had maliciously put a gasoline drum inside, he also concluded that it was a malicious arson incident, and assured Qin Feng that the case was filed for investigation and arrest of the murderer.

Qin Feng didn't give any response, but Liu Feng said in a low voice: "Zhaojun, I think it's some of Qin Feng's enemies, he is a bit extreme in his life, it's dangerous for you to be with him, and Chu Chu, I don't think it's better for you and Chu Chu to move to me." ”

"Mr. Liu, there is a fire in my house right now, and I am not in the mood to discuss with you the question of where I go to sleep at night."

Meng Zhaojun's face was cold, and he was already extremely dissatisfied in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout in a deep voice.

"Zhaojun, what stupid thing are you talking about?" Liu Feng didn't expect Meng Zhaojun to talk to him in this tone, he was cold like a stranger, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and Chu Chu snorted in disgust on the side, walked to Qin Feng's side, grabbed Qin Feng's arm and found it a little difficult to accept the current facts, and asked painfully: "Our home is just gone?" ”

"It's gone."

Qin Feng flicked the cigarette butt in his hand into the fire, his eyes reflected the thick fire, and his fists clicked, just like when he burned his parents' passports on the streets of Denmark ten years ago, burning all the happy memories.

"I'm going to get out that crumb of guts and use it as fertilizer for my new garden!"