In the thick smoke, Mu Jin bit the tip of his tongue, and the fishy sweet taste permeated his mouth, and he barely gathered a little strength.

At the last moment, he rushed forward and gathered all his strength, and slashed with one hand at the back of Wei Zhuang's neck, who wanted to tear him apart.

Wei Zhuang didn't expect Mu Jin to be so strong when he got to this job.

Clutching the back of his neck, he fell to his knees.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and the entire studio was sealed off in advance, and the smoke choked people's eyes so thick that they couldn't open their eyes, and their throats felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles.

Mu Jin staggered to the door, but this was an electronic lock, and he couldn't open it at all.

Wei Zhuang laughed out loud as he sat down where the tongue of fire was about to lick.

"It's useless, it's all out of ...... Can't get out...... Ha ha....... Die with me! ”

At this moment, there was a "bang" of the sealed glass, and Mu Jin looked for a sound, only to see the rescuers smashing the glass outside.

The headset in his ear fell off when he was arguing with Wei Zhuang just now, and he can't contact Gu Jiuli now.

Wei Zhuang was obviously ready to die together, the studio was sealed and soundproofed, and he could only barely see the gestures of the rescuers.

The hope of surviving burst out at this moment, Mu Jin rushed over and picked up the sleeping Xiaowen first, and then ran directly to the window.

As soon as I ran there, the "bang" window shattered a hole the size of a person.

The special glass can even prevent bullets, and breaking such a big hole has really exhausted the power of the rescuers.

The fresh air outside poured in suddenly, and Mu Jin was thrilled from head to toe.

He yelled in an even more unpleasant voice that was smoky, "Pick up the child." ”

Then he handed the child out with all his might.

The studio had to be fireproof, not to mention that it was doused with gasoline, and in just a few minutes, the studio was already on fire.

As soon as Mu Jin sent the child out, he was licked by the suddenly rising tongue of fire.

The scorching pain swept through his nerves, and he instinctively stepped back, the fire sealing his hope of escaping through the window.

After Wei Zhuang relieved his strength, he rushed to Mu Ruiyuan, who wanted to escape, and grabbed him desperately.

Mu Ruiyuan has been smooth sailing for more than forty years, and he is used to being a gentleman in the romantic field, and for the first time, he punched and kicked a woman with all his grace, just to survive.

The smoky Mu Jin really had no power to resist, just when he was about to give up.......

The windows seemed to have been struck by some heavy weapon, and they were all shattered like inferior products, and at the same time, Gu Jiuli who was wearing a firefighting uniform came in.

"! Thanks to Lake's secret weapon. ”

Fortunately, Mu Jin was relatively close to the window, and Gu Jiuli could catch him.

As soon as he escaped with Mu Jin, the door of the studio was smashed open.

Gu Jiuli stood far away outside the window and frowned at the situation inside.

The studio was obviously private property, surprisingly large, and there were many works in it, but now they all became accelerants for the fire to grow.

Wei Zhuang dragged Mu Ruiyuan to the back of the studio, five or six meters away from the door, and even farther away from the window, at least seven meters.

The fire was so big that he couldn't see the situation inside, even if Gu Jiuli wanted to go in to save people, he couldn't get in now.

However, at this time, Wei Zhuang suddenly let go of Mu Ruiyuan, and took out a mask from his arms and stuffed it into his hand and pushed him violently.

Mu Ruiyuan was stunned for a moment, picked up the mask and put it on his face and rushed out.

Just when Gu Jiuli was wondering how Wei Zhuang could be so kind, she saw Wei Zhuang then take out a gun from his arms and face Mu Ruiyuan who ran towards the door......

At the last moment, Gu Jiuli hurriedly shot Wei Zhuang in the wrist.

Wei Zhuang's gun deflected, but she still heard Mu Ruiyuan snort.

In the sea of fire, Wei Zhuang covered his wrist when he was shot, crying and laughing!