But Zhao Yingjie couldn't watch Lu Wei have an accident, he looked down at the rope that his feet had just untied from Lin Feifei, and suddenly thought of something, immediately picked up the rope, turned around and went to the bathroom at a very fast speed.

After wetting the rope, he found a few stainless steel hangers in the room, through simple production, the hanger in his hand became a simple flying tiger claw, he was afraid that the hanger could not withstand the strength of his body, so he had to add a few more.

After the production was completed, he tied the rope in his hand, he walked to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, looked up at the window on the fifteenth floor, and then rotated the flying tiger claw in his hand, threw it hard, and swished, the flying tiger claw was accurately thrown by Zhao Yingjie into the floor-to-ceiling window on the fifteenth floor, and also hooked a lunch break chair in the room, he remembered that this chair was mahogany, which was particularly bulky.

He pulled hard, as if he had a firm grip, and climbed up desperately with the rope in his hand.

This is also what he learned in the police academy, originally thought that after working as a security guard in the hotel, it would not come in handy, but I didn't expect to use it today.

At this moment, the smoke was billowing from the fifteenth floor, and the fire in the living room was getting more and more ferocious, and when Zhao Yingjie climbed to the fourteenth floor, he felt the scorching heat, but in order to rescue Lu Wei, he couldn't care so much, gritted his teeth, and the whole person turned into the bedroom that was about to be engulfed by the fire again.

At this time, the bedroom was full of smoke, and the door that was blocked by Zhao Yingjie before was about to collapse, and when he climbed into the room, he couldn't open his eyes at all, and he didn't know where Lu Wei was, and he was choked by the smoke and coughed non-stop. Manually input the letters into the web address: неì УаПge. See also the new chapter

Cough! Cough! coughed a few times, and he also covered the corners of his mouth with a bath towel and shouted: Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu!

After shouting twice, and no one in the room responded, he lay on the ground to look for it, because he couldn't open his eyes, he could only rely on memory to grope on the ground, he crawled faster, and suddenly touched the floor very hot, he realized that he had touched the wrong direction, and then crawled forward, it should be the location of the bedroom door.

So, he quickly turned around and continued to look on the ground, and when he groped for the bed, he seemed to have touched Lu Wei's body, and he covered the corners of his mouth and shouted softly: Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu!

shouted several times, Lu Wei still did not respond, Zhao Yingjie suddenly realized something, quickly dragged her out of bed, first checked her snort, and found that she seemed to be choked by smoke.

In a hurry, I had to do a few artificial respirations on Lu Wei, but fortunately, Lu Wei coughed twice before she eased up.

Hearing Lu Wei's cough, Zhao Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly covered the bath towel on his mouth directly on Lu Wei's mouth, and quickly dragged her to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window, found the previous rope, ripped off the sheets in the room, and then wrapped it around the rope left in the house, worried that the rope would be burned by the fire again after a while.

At this time, Lu Wei, who was dragged to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window, also woke up, the position of the floor-to-ceiling window was not so choking, and after taking a few breaths of fresh air, Lu Wei's consciousness gradually recovered, but squatting on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window, Lu Wei's head was a little dizzy, especially when looking at the building, it was so high, she was suddenly afraid, because she was also afraid of heights.

Seeing this, Zhao Yingjie, who tied the rope for her, suddenly guessed something, covered the corners of his mouth and asked: Mr. Lu, are you also afraid of heights?

Lu Wei, whose face was full of ash, nodded slightly to show her acquiescence.

Hearing this, Zhao Yingjie had no choice but to take the method just now, and hurriedly said: Mr. Lu, then you hold me, and we are tied together, so that you are not afraid.

Let her hold Zhao Yingjie, a little scruples, because she has never had such contact with any man, except for her father, of course. But seeing that the situation was urgent, Zhao Yingjie also risked his life to save her, so he had to nod again.

Zhao Yingjie hurriedly tied the other end of the rope to the mahogany chair, and the other end to the two of them, and left the bedroom that was about to be engulfed in fire before the door collapsed.

In the process of their sliding, Lu Wei also hugged Zhao Yingjie tightly, really worried that it would fall, and she was so scared that she tensed her nerves, and she didn't dare to open her eyes at all.

However, when Zhao Yingjie hugged Lu Wei, he had a strange feeling at this time, so hopeful that he would be hugged forever, even if he was in danger now, Zhao Yingjie felt that he was extremely happy.

Especially when Lu Wei hugged him, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

At this time, she can become her only reliance at this time, and Zhao Yingjie dies without regrets.

Seeing Lu Wei's scared appearance, he slid forward while holding the rope, and comforted softly: Mr. Lu, don't be afraid, we will be there soon.

At this moment, Lu Wei was so frightened that she didn't say a word, just hugged Zhao Yingjie tightly.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, as if something had exploded on the fifteenth floor, and the sound of glass shattering was heard, and the preliminary judgment was that the chandelier on the ceiling of the bedroom had fallen.

However, one after another raging fires erupted from the windows on the fifteenth floor, and the powerful impact broke and shook the two of them swinging in mid-air, they swung like this, and another tricky thing made Zhao Yingjie's scalp tingle, this time the rope was not broken by the fire, he suddenly felt that the bodies of the two of them were falling, the speed was not very fast, but through the rope, he clearly felt that the mahogany chair in the bedroom on the fifteenth floor began to move its position.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yingjie immediately reacted, although the mahogany chair was bulky, it was no problem to hold one person, but now it is two people, and the weight has obviously increased a lot, coupled with the ripples just now, the mahogany chair has begun to gradually move out of the floor-to-ceiling window, which was completely ignored by Zhao Yingjie, because when he was on the fifteenth floor just now, the smoke was billowing out, and if he climbed to the bed to tie the rope, it would delay more time, so he was directly tied to the mahogany chair.

Just ignoring this point also put Zhao Yingjie and Lu Wei in danger.

He tried his best to control the shaking of him and Lu Wei in mid-air, because the greater the shaking amplitude, the greater the chance that the mahogany chair would be dragged out of the floor-to-ceiling window, and if the mahogany chair was really dragged, then he and Lu Wei would be directly killed.

At this moment, the two were still hanging from the floor-to-ceiling window on the fourteenth floor, and he wanted to kick and break the floor-to-ceiling window glass with his foot, but he was worried that the swing was too large, and they would drag the mahogany chair out, and there would be only a dead end at that time.

Zhao Yingjie, who was originally calm, also seemed a little flustered at the moment and stopped sliding.

What to do? What to do? Zhao Yingjie kept asking himself in his heart.

At this moment, the two of them are like actors on the stage, all eyes are on, and everyone in the building doesn't know why Zhao Yingjie stopped sliding, and some even started talking.

What happened to him? What are you waiting for?

Not only that, Lin Feifei and Jin Anxi, who were waiting on the thirteenth floor, were in charge of answering the people, and they didn't know why Zhao Yingjie stopped, everyone's hearts were tense, and they pinched a cold sweat.

At this time, Lin Feifei finally couldn't help it anymore and shouted at Zhao Yingjie: Yingjie, what's wrong with you?

Zhao Yingjie just wanted to answer, but through the rope, he found that the mahogany chair upstairs was speeding up and moving out, and the time left for him had begun to count down.

In a hurry, a man's voice suddenly appeared in Zhao Yingjie's ears: You hold on, I'll come and save you!

Zhao Yingjie hung in mid-air, didn't dare to look back at all, could only look at it from the corner of his eye, and found that the person who shouted himself seemed to be a firefighter, he was standing on the ladder at the moment, and he was holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, and the person opposite the walkie-talkie said: Move a little more forward, and I will be able to catch them immediately.

Good. There was a rustling sound over the intercom.

In a second, Zhao Yingjie heard the sound of moving the ladder, but he knew that it was too late, because through the observation of the corner of his eye, he found that the ladder was still some distance away from their location, and it would take dozens of seconds to move slowly, but Zhao Yingjie felt that the mahogany chair only left them with more than ten seconds.

Moreover, he knew that if the firefighter moved a little more, the mahogany chair above his head would break out of the window and smash it on the firefighter's head.

By then, the firefighters will surely die.

Thinking of this, he immediately stopped the firefighters who were about to move: Don't come!

Hearing this, the firefighter standing on the ladder was stunned, he didn't know what was wrong with Zhao Yingjie, he thought he was afraid, and immediately reassured: Don't be afraid! You'll be safe right away, hold on.

After speaking, the firefighters continued to use the walkie-talkie to say to the firefighters who operated the ladder in the building: Keep moving! I'll be able to catch them in no time.

Got it! The intercom came out with a rustling sound again.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yingjie said nervously to the firefighters eagerly: Don't come over! There's something on it that's about to fall, get out of the way!

The firefighters didn't know what Zhao Yingjie meant by this, so they looked up curiously towards the fifteenth floor, but they didn't see anything.

In a second, Zhao Yingjie knew that they were finished, because he felt that the mahogany chair had been dragged out.

Their bodies were weightless in an instant, Zhao Yingjie didn't dare to think about what was coming, and wanted to grab something, but the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window was too slippery to grasp anything, and the mahogany chair above his head was menacing, leaving him no chance at all.

In an instant, the firefighters standing on the ladder instantly understood the intention of what Zhao Yingjie said, because he saw a behemoth falling from the sky and smashing it towards their location.

This scene became the focus of attention, everyone showed frightened expressions, and even the audience in front of the TV was staring at the TV screen.

All of a sudden, everyone in the building screamed in amazement, stunned as the mahogany chair and two figures fell rapidly.