"Catching turtles in an urn?" Yu Hong heard Guan Junwen's words as if she had already made a bamboo in her chest, "Director Guan doesn't know how many people you sent to Baolai Zhai to catch turtles?" No matter whether this case was done by your brother Zhang Yunsheng or another kid named Qiang, they are not ordinary people. How ruthless does it have to be to break a little girl into so many pieces? Are you sure that the people you sent there can deal with such a murderous murderer? ”

Guan Junwen sneered: "The salt I have eaten is not less than the rice you have eaten, do you think the people I sent out can not handle this errand?" This kind of murderer doesn't say that it's us, it's useless to find ordinary armed police. I have already contacted the Beijing Special Service Brigade, as soon as this Ah Qiang shows up, the special police will immediately start arresting people. Those guys aren't in the army, but they're even better than the ones in the army. Unless that kid gives birth to three heads and six arms, he can only be the turtle that can be caught with his hands tied. ”

Since Guan Junwen is full of confidence, the pawns below will naturally rejoice. I don't know if they really think that Guan Junwen's judgment is correct, in short, their slaps are about to be red.

"It's broken, it's broken, the director is broken."

In the midst of a harmonious and friendly slap, an abrupt cry suddenly came to mind. Guan Junwen has long wanted to find a thorn to kill well, otherwise everyone will forget that he is the one who has the final say. This shouting person does not shout in the morning or in the evening, and this shouting is not exactly sent to him for him to stand up.

"Who shouted that just now, stand up for me."

After all, Guan Junwen is the director of the Dongcheng Branch. Although for a while, he was a little disgraced by the ice corpse case and the case of hiding the corpse on his own floor. But after all, his official position is still there, and the shelf has not fallen, after this shout, the audience immediately fell silent.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just say I was broken? Who shouted. Stand up, I'm going to see how bad I got today. ”

This is the second time to ask, but Guan Junwen's face is so ugly, no matter how stupid the person who shouted that voice is, he will not stand up at this time.

"Xiao Wu, who did you say shouted just now?"

Hearing Guan Junwen's questioning, Wu Delin stood up tremblingly. Then he didn't speak, just nodded at He Tianshui, who was sitting in the center of the conference table and bowed his head silently.

At this juncture, the person who stumbled himself turned out to be He Tianshui. This can make Guan Junwen a little puzzling. After all, if he hadn't looked at Lao He so old and gave birth to a police station chief, he would still be doing miscellaneous work in the criminal police team. Besides, this old man has always been timid and afraid. How dare you find this kind of discomfort.

"Lao He, what's going on?" Guan Junwen knew in his heart that He Tianshui would not dare to make a mistake. There must be someone behind him, and whoever it is will have to find him out today.

"Director. I'm not saying you're broken. I mean, things are broken. Let's underestimate those guys. ”

He Tianshui spoke as if he was drinking, always looking slow and tepid. Guan Junwen slapped the table and shouted, "What the hell is going on? ”

"Xiao Wang, who I sent to squat near Baolai Zhai, just sent me a message, saying that someone threw a bottle at Bao Lai Zhai and set it on fire. They have already notified the fire department and told us to hurry up and go too. ”

This time, He Tianshui said quickly, but the anger on Guan Junwen's face did not subside: "It's bad, it's bad." If you didn't say such a big thing earlier, you were still grinding there. Xiao Wu. Hurry up and notify the special service team so that they can arrest people immediately. The rest. Follow me out of the field. Today I have to catch the arsonist to see that I don't skin him alive. ”

This Guan Junwen hurriedly beckoned his men to save people, but Zhang Yunsheng was still asleep. In fact, he had slept for three days, and he had already slept enough when he should have slept well. But now in the middle of the night, there is nothing to do, what else can he do but sleep?

In his sleep, Zhang Yunsheng suddenly felt that he was very hot. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was sleeping in a desert. There's nothing to see in this desert except sand and sand. But there's a special feature here, and that's the unusual heat.

If it were someone else, it might be wandering in the desert in a daze. But Zhang Yunsheng is not an ordinary person, he has been in nightmares since he was a child, and he has his own experience of dreams.

Speaking from experience, Zhang Yunsheng generally does not dream. If you do it, it will be a nightmare. Now dreaming of a desert, is this underestimating yourself?

Zhang Yunsheng just thought that this dream was too child's play, and then he saw big fireballs flying down from the sky like rain. After wasting his strength for a long time, although Zhang Yunsheng was not killed by the fireball, he was exhausted. And although the fireball did not hit itself, the fireball that fell on the ground did not dissipate, but burned there well.

One fireball may not be anything, two are just warmer. Three are a little hot, four are roasted, and a little more is a dead man.

Zhang Yunsheng wiped his sweat while thinking about the predicament in front of him. He knew that although the desert in front of him was clear, it must be a dream. Although he was anxious about when he would start sleeping, he remembered that he had been staying in the Bao Lai Zhai before. What's more, he has never been to the desert in his life, how can he wake up in the middle of a desert.

People's dreams are actually a reflection of the actual situation. It's like dreaming that water means that you want to pee, and dreaming of winter means that your quilt is kicked off. What does it mean to dream of the desert now? Is it thirst?

Zhang Yunsheng thought for a moment, and then denied his conclusion. How can such a trivial matter as thirst and peeing appear in my dreams? It's not scientific. I'm a person with nightmares, and I don't have such dreams at all. But if you are not thirsty, then why dream of the desert.

At the moment when Zhang Yunsheng closed his eyes and pondered, he suddenly felt a burning heat. When he opened his eyes, he saw that a large fireball was about to hit the top of his head. Thanks to his many duels with masters, his body already has a subconscious escape technique.

Zhang Yunsheng hadn't figured out how to dodge yet, but his legs had involuntarily retreated backwards. In this moment of lightning, suddenly he stopped.

It's not that Zhang Yunsheng is not afraid of death. But it suddenly occurred to him what he was hiding? Now it's in a dream, and no matter how much you die, it's just a dream. Since it's a dream. Then there's nothing to be afraid of. But there is something strange in this dream, just the desert, but what does this fireball that falls from the sky represent?

Zhang Yunsheng had a bad premonition in his heart, he knew that he had to wake up from the dream, otherwise something big would definitely happen. He pinched his arm with his hand, but he didn't want to wake up at all. And the part where I was pinched was in abnormal pain. It's like you've really been pinched. Could it be that this is not a dream, otherwise how could it hurt so much. But if this is not a dream, then why is I here?

In this moment of indecision. There were more and more fireballs falling around, and Zhang Yunsheng felt that there was no sweat on his body anymore, because all the sweat had evaporated.

No, I'm sitting back and waiting. If you don't get stoned, you will be roasted to death. Zhang Yunsheng reached out to touch the Shengzhu and the Dingling wrench. But I didn't even touch a single one.

This is a dream, otherwise how could the two treasures that never leave the body be gone? Now that it's certain that this is a dream, there's no need to hide anymore. Zhang Yunsheng looked up at the sky, and saw that there were more and more fireballs falling above.

Between life and death, it depends on whether you are betting right. Zhang Yunsheng watched a fireball fall towards a position he didn't want to take, and he ran a few steps quickly to get under the fireball in advance. Forget it, die, how can you leave the dream realm without dying.

Hopefully it's a dream. Otherwise, you'll be dead. Zhang Yunsheng prayed silently in his heart, and then closed his eyes. Wait for the fireball to fall.

It's two meters short and a little hot. There was still a meter to go, and Zhang Yunsheng felt that his hair was already a little burnt, because he smelled a mushy smell. Fireballs are coming, and heat waves are coming.

At the moment when the fireball was approaching, Zhang Yunsheng felt as if he had been bitten by ants. It was a terrifying feeling, but then he suddenly felt a sense of relief. I didn't die, it was a dream, and I woke up from the dream. But although I woke up from the dream, why is it still so hot? Could it be that this dream is not a sign of thirst, but of fire?

Zhang Yunsheng opened his eyes, and then saw a burning beam smashing towards him.

Damn, it's really on fire, and it's already burning eyebrows. Zhang Yunsheng scolded himself fiercely in his heart, when he saw the first fireball in his dream just now, he shouldn't have hidden.

Fortunately, although it was delayed for a while, I finally woke up. It's never too late to make amends. Zhang Yunsheng turned over with a carp, and just dodged the beam that came down again.

Although Baolai Zhai sells fake antiques, the decoration style is antique, and even the whole house is wooden. It's a comfortable house, but if it catches fire, it's a problem.

Zhang Yun woke up in time to avoid being stoned to death by the beams that fell from the sky. But he woke up a little late, because the house was completely burning.

Looking at the burning wood that kept falling in the house, Zhang Yunsheng knew that the house was finished. He stooped forward and pulled out a small backpack from under the bed, which contained all his belongings worth taking with him.

After getting the backpack, Zhang Yunsheng kicked the door open, and then came to the courtyard. At this time, not only the room where he slept, but the entire Baolai Zhai had been plunged into a sea of fire.

"Xin'er, Duoduo?" Zhang Yunsheng shouted loudly, "Xin'er, Duoduo? ”

Although Zhang Yunsheng shouted loudly, no one responded to him. He tried to rush to Xin'er's room a few times, but the fire was too big to rush in. As for Duoduo's room, it was even worse, it had already burned down.

Zhang Yunsheng is not a hard-hearted person, but he is not an impulsive person either. After failing to rush several times in a row, he calmed down and looked around carefully.

The whole yard was on fire, and the only place that wasn't burned was the kitchen. However, the kitchen is the only brick and wood structure house in Baolaizhai, and it is understandable that it did not catch fire. But the most likely place for fire is also the kitchen, because everything that can catch fire is also in the kitchen.

Li Lanxin has always boasted that everything in the Baolai Zhai is worth a fortune, so there are no electrical appliances in the houses that can catch fire. If the fire started from the yard, then it must have been ignited by an appliance in the kitchen. But now that the kitchen is in good shape, it means that the fire is coming from outside.

Now that you have a preliminary judgment in your heart, the next thing you need to do is to verify it. Zhang Yunsheng took a look at the burning houses one by one, and then found that the room near the store was obviously more fire-intensive. Because Toto's room was the closest, her room had burned down.

Someone must have set a fire outside, and it started from the other side of the shop. After Zhang Yunsheng judged the source of the fire, he decided to escape from the kitchen, which had not yet been completely ignited. But the kitchen was not completely ignited, after all, it was also partially burned.

Rushing into the kitchen and smashing open the small kitchen window is not necessarily a good way to escape. But after entering the kitchen, what if you didn't have time to smash open the small kitchen window, and you would have been burned to death?

Zhang Yunsheng hesitated, and at this moment of hesitation, the fire was already burning in the kitchen. It seems that the road to the kitchen can't be done, Zhang Yunsheng stood in the yard, watching the fire get bigger and bigger, but he couldn't do anything.

Wanting to rush out of the yard seems to be a bit wishful thinking. Then you can only stand in the yard, but fortunately, although the yard is not too big, after all, there is still some place to stay.

Zhang Yunsheng thought that Xin'er and Duoduo couldn't escape, and his eyes were a little moist. But before his emotions could continue to brew, he saw some bottles flying from the sky. And these bottles are not ordinary wine bottles, they also have a small tail on the stopper. I don't know what the material of these little tails is, but they are all ignited without exception.

“******？” Zhang Yunsheng couldn't help but shout, no wonder Baolai Zhai ignited a fire for no reason, it turned out that someone really deliberately set the fire. And arsonists don't just pour gasoline and light a fire, they use ****** to set fires.

This is a sharp weapon used to clean up tanks on the battlefield, and it is not overkill to use it to set fire. However, although the ****** for arson is indeed a bit too high-profile, its power is obvious.

Originally, there were just some flowers in the yard, and there was nothing to burn. But a few ****** smashed it, and there was a fire on the ground. Zhang Yunsheng originally planned to stand in the courtyard to avoid the fire, but now that he thinks about it, it is really stupid. Just now, the kitchen was just a little fire, at most a serious burn, at least there was a life. Now, what's the use of rushing in the face of a raging fire? (To be continued.) )