Kang Ming returned to the squadron with the team, and everyone was discussing the matter of throwing into the well.

"Why do people always commit suicide?" Li Zhanxiang muttered in a low voice.

"Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory." Feng Kai raised his eyebrows and sighed.

Kang Ming looked back at the few of them and smiled.

Returning to the squadron Kang Ming returned to the office.

Time passed day by day, the bell of the police seemed to be wound up, ringing and not playing, Kang Ming and the team did not return to the squadron for two days, and they were always on the way to the police, the scene of the rescue.

The car radio station finally quieted down, and everyone sat in the car leaning on each other's shoulders and rested quietly.

Kang Ming yawned.

"Squadron Leader, shall we go back?" The driver asked Kang Ming with red eyes.

"This year is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, right?"

"I guess so."

"Chinese New Year's Eve, then let's not go back, you guys rest here, I'll go buy some food."

"I'll go."

"No, you can rest for a while and listen to the radio." After Kang Ming finished speaking, he opened the car door and jumped down, looked around, and saw that many restaurants were all hung up with signs saying to go home for the New Year, and finally looked around and saw only a small store still open.

I walked in, and after five minutes, I walked out with a box of instant noodles and dozens of hams.

Two hours later, all the soldiers sat in the car with a bucket of instant noodles and two hams in their hands and ate them, looking particularly delicious.

"There is a fire at Ruifeng Restaurant on Heping West Road!" While I was eating instant noodles, the voice of the command center came from the car radio.

Kang Ming immediately put down the instant noodles: "The eighth squadron will go immediately!" The answer was immediate.

The driver hurriedly started the fire truck and sounded the alarm.

Kang Ming sat in front and motioned to the soldiers behind him to continue eating, hurry up and finish eating.

When the fire truck came to the fire point, Kang Ming handed the instant noodles to the driver: "Hurry up and pad it." After saying that, he opened the car door and ran out with the soldiers.

Coming to the scene of the fire, Kang Ming took out the walkie-talkie: "Ruifeng Restaurant on Heping West Road needs support!" Shouted loudly.

"Received in Class 3!"

"Class 5 received!"

The intercom immediately heard the answers of the two squads on duty nearby.

Kang Ming asked Feng Kai to find the person in charge to understand the situation, and after learning that there were trapped people inside, he immediately organized a team to prepare to enter.

Watching the soldiers rush into the fire, Kang Ming's heart hung up.

"How?" Constantly asked on the walkie-talkie.

"Trapped people found!"

"Okay, stay safe, take them out!"

"Roger!"

One of the trapped people was lifted out and taken to the back of the ambulance, where emergency doctors immediately launched the rescue.

With the arrival of the rescue team, the fire was quickly brought under control, and the rescue mission was finally ended two hours later.

Everyone packed up the hose equipment, and Kang Ming walked over to find that the backs of many soldiers were all frozen.

"Hurry up and get in the car and warm up." He walked over to a few of them.

"It's okay squadron leader!" The warriors replied with a wave of their hands.

"I haven't had a water belt in a long time, let me come, you guys rest." Kang Ming said and took the hose from the soldier's hand.

The soldiers all got into the fire truck, and Kang Ming, who was busy there alone outside the car, felt very uncomfortable, and two soldiers wanted to go down to help but were dragged by their squad leader: "The squadron leader wants us to rest." The squad leader whispered.

Although Kang Ming hadn't coiled the hose for a long time, the technique was also leveraged, and the eight hoses were all coiled quickly, put them back in the fire truck, closed the door, and returned to the fire truck.

Shook the water in his hand: "How's it going?" I've got to be fast enough. Turning to the fighters, he joked.

Everyone nodded their heads there.

The driver handed Kang Ming's instant noodles to him: "Squadron leader, can you still eat this noodles?" He asked, looking at the instant noodles that had been soaked without any soup.

Kang Ming took it and took two bites: "It's not bad, it's just a little dry!" Said with a smile.

After eating instant noodles by two, the duty area was planned for the other classes, and everyone went to the designated place.

Year after year, this year Kang Ming should be in the worst year, from the twenty-eighth to the Chinese New Year's Eve, not a single dumpling was eaten, but instant noodles became their New Year's food.

Gu Sihan called and wanted to come and send something to Kang Ming, but Kang Ming refused.

"You have a good rest at home, don't come, we're a little busy this year, so we don't necessarily want to go anywhere." Kang Ming said to Gu Sihan.

"Then be careful yourself."

"Don't worry."

After a few simple words, he hung up the phone.

The night came, and Kang Ming and everyone were almost resting: "Everyone get out of the car!" Kang Ming gave the order.

Boom! The door opened, and the soldiers stood neatly on the right side of the fire truck.

"Take a break! Attention! Kang Ming gave the order loudly.

"Comrades, today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, after today we will welcome the arrival of the new year, not to mention too much, everyone has experienced several years of firefighting, looking at the city behind us can be lit up by thousands of lights, reunion, we are happy, watching everyone is safe, we are happy." Kang Ming stood in front of the queue and said this.

"Cheer up, and the whole city will light fireworks for us!" Kang Ming didn't believe what he said, but he could still imagine it.

Just imagine that these fireworks are set off for yourself, and you can comfort yourself.

After hearing Kang Ming's words, the soldiers grinned one after another: "Squadron leader, will they set off fireworks for us?" Feng Kai whispered.

Kang Ming glared: "You won't think it's for you, don't keep interrupting our fantasies." He complained in a low voice.

Stare at! Bang! Stare at! Bang! As soon as Kang Ming's words fell, the sound of fireworks came from behind him.

Turning around, everyone raised their heads to look at the sky, and one by one fireworks burst into beautiful sparks in the sky.

Your task for the New Year is to eat, drink, and have fun, and our mission is to protect this city!

The fireworks are not as handsome as the combat uniform on the firefighter, and when people encounter difficulties, as long as they see this combat uniform, it is like seeing the hope of survival.

The fireworks were quiet for nearly half an hour, and Kang Ming raised his hand to look at the time, it was now ten o'clock in the evening.

"It seems that they are all watching the Spring Festival Gala." Whispered.

Chichi! "Squadron leader, there is a fire in the Xiaguangli community and we need support!" The intercom on Kang Ming's shoulder came with the instructor's call.

"Roger!"

"Get in the car! Let's go! ”

Everyone jumped on the fire truck and set off again......