In an instant, the whole room became a sea of fire.

Zhao Shirui looked at this scene with great horror.

Why does the whole house burn so fast as if it had been poured with gasoline?

And why did it burn this fake after the fire?

"Run......" Zhao Jinshan roared at Zhao Shirui, and pounced on Lin Zi'an.

Zhao Shirui struck a clever slap.

In just a few seconds, the room was on fire.

If you don't run, you'll be burned here.

Zhao Shirui didn't even have time to rush over to see if Fang Buwei had run away from the tunnel.

Zhao Shirui held his head in his hands and slammed the door like a reckless cow.

The door was slammed down, and a fiery dragon burst out of the room.

The entire door frame seemed to be doused with gasoline, and it burned airtightly.

Zhao Shirui first heard Lin Zi'an's sharp roar of "jump, ......", and then heard a "bang".

The "bang......" is supposed to be a broken window, followed by two heavy objects falling to the ground.

Lin Zian and Zhao Jinshan jumped off the building.

"Sir......" The guards downstairs rushed up like crazy, and were stopped by Zhao Shirui.

"Jumped outside...... Zhao Shirui roared, "Run, run, run......"

The speed at which the fire dragon burned along the floor and the stairs was even faster than Zhao Shirui's speed, and it was about to burn to his feet and neck, Zhao Shirui gritted his teeth, held on to the railing, and fell down the stairs.

"Ah......" As soon as he landed, Zhao Shirui howled miserably.

The floor was so slippery that it hit your feet.

The two guards quickly dragged Zhao Shirui out.

"Fang Buwei, I'll do your ancestors......" Standing on the road, looking at the western-style building that was burned into a fire cave, Zhao Shirui scolded angrily, "Are you building a building with gunpowder?" ”

Zhao Jinshan sat downstairs, and Lin Zi'an was lying next to him, his face was blackened, his body was wrapped in a quilt, and his head was bleeding.

Looking at him, it looks like he fell down in an upside-down position.

"No, no, not for......" Zhao Jinshan roared like a mournful hiss, and his eyes quickly swept over the bedroom on the second floor.

It's a pity!

He originally planned to smuggle Fang Buwei out, and then torture him to extract a confession, so that Fang Buwei could confide in as much information as possible to cooperate with Lin Zi'an's plan to be fake and real.

But who knew that there was a Zhao Shirui?

It's okay, such a big fire, even an iron man burns beyond recognition.

Several guards pounced on them.

"Sir...... The chief ...... "The leader of the guards peeled off the quilt on Lin Zi'an's body.

Lin Zi'an's body was still smoking, his clothes were full of holes, and he could even see the burned skin.

"The burn wasn't too bad, but I hit my ......head when I jumped down," Zhao said.

Zhao Shirui also limped over, "Why not?" ”

Seeing him gritting his teeth, as if he was extremely anxious, Zhao Jinshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Shirui was not suspicious.

Zhao Shirui is not anxious, but hateful.

He greeted all the eighteen generations of Fang Buwei's ancestors.

I almost didn't escape.

"Passed out!" Zhao Jinshan replied.

"Stunned by your mother...... Send ...... to the hospital," Zhao Jinshan's roar crossed the entire street.

Rewind the clock to two minutes ago.

Fang Buwei saw Zhao Jinshan lift the quilt and wrap Lin Zi'an from the gap, and the flames on Lin Zi'an's body suddenly went out.

"Jump, ......" Lin Zi'an yelled deliberately, jumped on the windowsill quickly, gritted his teeth, and posed.

"Bear with me!" Zhao Jinshan let out a low snort, pressed Lin Zi'an's head, and slammed into the window.

Lin Zi'an fainted on the spot, and his body fell softly.

Zhao Jinshan pushed hard, and Lin Zi'an rolled off the windowsill.

Zhao Jinshan also jumped after him.

At the moment when Zhao Jinshan jumped downstairs, Fang Buwei quickly turned up, his body was also wrapped in a quilt, his face was covered with a pillow, and even his hands were wrapped in clothes.

Fang Buwei reached out and lifted a wooden board on the top of the cabinet, a huge water bladder fell to the top of his head, the dagger slashed quickly, and the water in the leather bag was all drenched on Fang Buwei's body.

Fang Buwei jumped out of the closet, kicked and broke the bedboard, fished out the death row prisoner, threw it into the closet, and then stomped on his feet, and the floor of the wardrobe was directly stomped through.

Fang Buwei was afraid that the floor of the wardrobe would be drenched with water, and the fire would not be worn, and it would be seen that something was wrong.

The flames had already burned into the cabinet, and Fang Buwei rushed out with an arrow step, facing the fire dragon, and pounced on the window on the other side.

After jumping out of the window, Fang Buwei silently climbed to the top of the building, like an ape, and jumped to the roof of the building next door.

After a few ups and downs, Fang Buwei disappeared into the night.

Half of the sky was lit up by the flames, and the nearby residents rushed out.

Lin Zi'an was lifted into the back seat, there was a guard to protect him in case he fell, Zhao Jinshan sat in the co-pilot, the head of the guard drove the car, and the remaining two police officers stood on the outside pedal.

Zhao Shirui's car followed.

Just around the corner is the Central Hospital, and the journey takes less than two minutes.

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of the hospital, several guards hurriedly carried Lin Zi'an and rushed in, and Zhao Jinshan followed at a trott.

Zhao Shirui got out of the car unhurriedly and looked around.

There was a "snap", as if something had hit his head, Zhao Shirui looked up and saw that a black shadow flashed through a window on the second floor.

"you!" Zhao Shirui scolded secretly, turned around and explained to his subordinates, "Wait here!" ”

With that, he limped into the hall.

Lin Zian was sent to the emergency room, and Zhao Jinshan chased him to the door and was kicked out.

"Damn it......" Zhao Shirui scolded hatefully, and asked again, "What did the doctor say?" ”

"The skull bone is cracked...... Zhao Jinshan replied with a calm face.

"......" Zhao Shirui opened his mouth, he wanted to act along the plot and say a word of self-blame, but he couldn't say anything.

It's not that you can't say it, it's that you don't want to say it.

He almost hated Fang Buwei to death.

Zhao Jinshan looked at him with a gloomy face, and thought that he was guilty, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and he pretended to persuade him, "You don't have to blame yourself, it's all an accident......

Zhao Jinshan's understanding is that if Zhao Shirui didn't have to drink alcohol, he wouldn't have been able to do such a big thing.

I blame myself for your father's ass......

Zhao Shirui scolded in his heart.

Fang Bu was not for this bastard, and almost lit Lao Tzu on fire!

"You go too, let the doctor take a look......" Zhao Shirui pointed to the burn on Zhao Jinshan's face, "I'll go find a place to call...... Damn, it's best not to have three long and two short, otherwise Lao Tzu will see his family, how should he explain it? ”

Seeing that Zhao Shirui was lame and went upstairs scolding, Zhao Jinshan looked at Zhao Shirui's back and showed a sneer.