At 11 o'clock in the evening, Lin Pian sat on the bed board with a blank expression, and after a while, Lin Pian suddenly heard a "click", and the door of the prison room opened automatically.

Lin's heart pounded, and she quickly got out of bed and gently pushed open the heavy door of the cell.

There was no one outside, so Lin Pitian rushed out without hesitation.

She panicked between the runs, she didn't know who the person who had been bringing her food was, but since the other party gave her a glimmer of life, she didn't hesitate to grab this life-saving straw and run towards freedom.

Uncle Chen has been in the presidential palace for many years, and he also has more than a dozen subordinates who are good friends with him, and the people on duty in the prison room tonight are all good friends with Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen cut the electric gate in the prison cell, wanting to create a false impression that Lin Pitian had escaped without permission.

He sympathized with Lin Pie, and when he saw Lin Pian's disfigured appearance, he thought of his daughter, and Uncle Chen wanted to give Lin Pian a chance to reform himself.

Lin Pie ran out of the building where the prison cell was located, she gasped, but her eyes stayed on the villa in the inner courtyard of the presidential palace.

Lin Pitian came to the Presidential Palace once with Qiao Xi before, and Qiao Xi and her briefly introduced the purpose and direction of the buildings in the Presidential Palace.

The white villa in the inner courtyard is where the owners of the presidential palace live, and in the middle of the night, Xia Weimian must have slept peacefully in the presidential palace.

Lin was pitiful, no one could see what she was thinking in her heart at the moment, when she was about to turn around, she "creaked", and she didn't know what she stepped on on her toes.

Lin Pian lowered his head and saw a lighter left on the ground.

She stared at the lighter on the ground, a hint of madness welling up in her eyes.

Lin Pitian picked up the lighter and walked in the direction of the villa in the inner courtyard.

Because Uncle Chen intended to let Lin Pitian leave, Uncle Chen specially transferred the position of the presidential palace guards tonight, and Lin Pitian didn't see any guards all the way.

She went around to the back of the villa, and finally found a window with ventilation open, and Lin Pie climbed into the window and found that the place where she landed was the back kitchen of the presidential palace.

Lin Pitian grabbed the paper to light the fire, the back kitchen smoke was relatively heavy, a few pieces of paper burned on the stove, and soon the fire spread, the flames flew to the ceiling, burned into the exhaust pipe, the pipe was full of flammable oil smoke, and soon the fire increased, and the melted pipe became black oil dripping from the flames.

Lin Pitian originally just wanted to burn a small fire, teach the people in the presidential palace a lesson, and make Xia Weimian sleep unstable, who knew that the flames caused by a few pieces of paper burned quickly in the back kitchen, and the fire alarm was directly burned from the ceiling before it sounded.

There is also an automatic sprinkler system in the back kitchen, so the water that can be sprayed from the ceiling cannot extinguish the fire.

Lin Pian hurriedly turned around and climbed out of the ventilated window.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and when Lin Pie climbed out of the window, he felt that his legs were burned by the boiling heat.

She touched her legs and hurriedly turned and ran out.

"Is anyone out for a walk so late?" After Lin Pitian walked through the flower garden, a lazy male voice fell into her ears.

Lin Pie was startled, and immediately covered her mouth, so as not to let herself scream, she was barefoot, her feet slipped on the lawn, and she sat on the grass.