"As you can see from the picture, the burning building behind me is one of Jinling's famous landmarks, Hengguang Building.

Two hours ago, a simultaneous fire broke out on the 65th and 68th floors of the building, and although there were preliminary findings, the relevant authorities did not disclose them. But according to people familiar with the matter, there had been a pungent smell similar to gasoline at the time, and many people speculated that the accident was deliberately set on fire.

Under the influence of extreme weather, the rescue work was blocked, but you can see that the last group of trapped people have successfully rescued themselves. In order to prevent the collapse of Hengguang Building, which will affect the surrounding buildings. The temporary command decided to carry out directional blasting after 30 minutes, which minimized the damage.

Let's turn our lens to the Hengguang Building, a landmark building that will become a historical ...... today."

In the picture, the host's mouth on location is still open, but Huo Sisi and Chen Mo's eyes have long been fixed at the gate of the building, because they saw Huo Ling's figure.

Although the camera is far away, they can still accurately identify Huo Ling's identity. The two of them suddenly stood up from the couch and began to cheer excitedly.

It was Huo Ling who flashed in the picture, although Chen Mo and Huo Sisi saw her, but they didn't observe her state too closely.

If it weren't for the two young people desperately hugging her and dragging her out, I'm afraid Huo Ling would rush back to the inside of the building again, crying and constantly shouting "Master" and "Uncle", heartbreaking.

Lying in the ruins, Zhao Lingjun turned his head with difficulty, and it was pitch black all around. He took a breath, and the feeling of pulling out his bones almost made him faint again. Silence, ultimate tranquility, without any sound. Zhao Lingjun suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, his throat itched, and he coughed out, coughing so hard that his eyes were full of stars, and the severe pain suddenly surged.

Zhao Lingjun has encountered a lot of critical moments, although his life often hangs by a thread, but often this line of life can always be caught by him. But this time, I'm afraid there really won't be a next time. Zhao Lingjun suddenly remembered when he first joined the fire brigade and was a young man.

"Captain, I will definitely become the best firefighter!"

"Yo ho, Xiao Zhao, you're quite ambitious, but do you know how to be the best firefighter?"

"Captain? So how do you do it? ”

"The best firefighter...... I'll never retire......"

At that time, Zhao Lingjun pestered the old captain and asked the old captain for a long time and didn't figure out why, and now, in this dark underground, Zhao Lingjun suddenly had a realization, yes, the best firefighter should have died on the way to the rescue. No matter how good the technology is and how reasonable the planning is, there will always be hurdles and crises that cannot be overcome.

Due to the collapse and combustion of the underground, the oxygen content in the air is extremely low, Zhao Lingjun feels a little groggy, and even the pain from his limbs has gradually disappeared, is it going to the limit......

Just as his eyes were about to close, he heard a click, a click, a click......

Is this someone lighting a lighter?

Zhao Lingjun was strong and said: "Don't bother, there is not enough oxygen here, and you can't light it......" But the sound of this thirsty throat that lacks fresh air is so small that even he can't hear it.

Finally, the clicking sound was no longer remembered, Zhao Lingjun closed his eyes again, and was about to wait quietly for death, when the feeling of the world spinning hit again, this is the brain has begun to seriously lack oxygen. But I found that suddenly there was a flash in front of my eyes, and a bright light appeared.

Cell phone? Forget it, what's the use of electricity, 5 floors underground, there can be no signal.

"Hey, where are you......" The same weak, trembling voice.

Zhao Lingjun raised his eyelids, and not far in front of him, the man in the suit just now was lying there, controlling the mobile phone with difficulty with his left hand. Zhao Lingjun can see through the light of his mobile phone that this guy's situation is even worse than his own. The abdomen and right leg were pierced by steel bars, and the right hand was also severely deformed.

The other party saw Zhao Lingjun, although Zhao Lingjun did not speak, but the other party shook the phone with difficulty as if he was returning to the light. Zhao Lingjun could vaguely see that the photo on his phone seemed to be a little girl.

"I have a daughter named Li Ke... Can ......"

"Hmmm......"

"She's this year... Going to junior high school ......"

"Hmmm......"

"Actually, I'm the head of property security for this building, and I know who set the fire......"

"What!!??? Hey, hey, are you still there? ”

The man in the suit had just said the key, but suddenly fainted. Zhao Lingjun, who originally wanted to know what was going on, shouted twice as hard as he could, but he didn't make too much noise, looking at the blood that was still gurgling out of the other party's abdomen. Forget it, even if you know the murderer now, what's the use.

Dust to dust, dust to dust...... Leave the matter of tracking down the murderer to those young people.

Zhao Lingjun was about to fall asleep, but there was a voice over there.

"Where did I just go?"

Zhao Lingjun smiled bitterly, the feeling of dizziness became more and more intense, but when he was about to die, he encountered chatter, and he couldn't be quiet......

"You... Just said... You... My daughter is in junior high school ......"

"Yes... Going to junior high school ......"

......

Outside the building, the last group of victims had been placed in the temporary rescue area, of course, Huo Ling was unexpected, she was dragged away.

Hearing Huo Ling's cry, Wei Chuangchuang rushed over to find her as soon as possible.

Seeing this stupid big man, Huo Ling, who was held down by two people, but was still tense, suddenly collapsed and sobbed.

Wei Chuangchuang hugged her fiercely in his arms and comforted her vigorously. The bald head didn't know that Zhao Lingjun didn't come out with him at the moment, so he comforted him for a while, and when he saw that Huo Ling was calmer, he said with a smile: "Nicholas, this old man is still quite reliable, he really rescued you......"

Wei Chuangchuang didn't say that it was okay, just after he finished speaking, Huo Ling's whole person collapsed again, waving his fist and smashing the bald chest. The bald head couldn't figure out the situation, so he could only hug Huo Ling desperately.

Wang Zhe, who came later, did not see Zhao Lingjun around, coupled with Huo Ling's appearance, he had already guessed a rough idea, and when Huo Ling sobbed and said "blame me", "Uncle...", Wang Zhe was almost certain that Zhao Lingjun estimated that he failed to escape, which made him somewhat surprised.

He knows Zhao Lingjun's skills, in terms of physical fitness, because of age, he is not as good as himself and bald, but to deal with this kind of scene, he is definitely much better than himself, and he once inquired that Zhao Lingjun was still the trump card of the entire fire brigade a few years ago. In the mouth of his colleague, he is almost omnipotent, so when Zhao Lingjun promised to come down and promise to retreat with Huo Ling, the two of them were very relieved to withdraw first, but they didn't expect it......