Three hundred and two explosions

Han Daring took his apprentice Chen Feiyang and entered the house through the window that was prying open by habitual thieves. It was a studio with a door on the wall and a windowless room.

Han Da'er's senses were keen, and he suddenly smelled a burst of blood and corpse stench coming from the door of the house. Chen Feiyang didn't wait for Han Daring to finish speaking, he reached out to push the door, but he couldn't push it with force, as if it was locked from the inside, and said busily:

"Master! It's locked inside, there could be someone! ”

As he spoke, he took out his gun and raised his leg to kick the door. Han Daring hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and then pushed the door with his hand, the door of the room here shook a few times, and a gap was slightly staggered, but the door did not seem to be locked, but like it was being held up by something.

At this time, Chen Feiyang didn't pay attention to something and tripped over something, rubbed down the low table where the painting still life was placed in the corner, he fell to the ground, and the still life on the table also fell to the ground, along with a large jar full of liquid, all spilled on Chen Feiyang's body, and the water in the jar looked a little fishy after being left for a long time!

Chen Feiyang looked disgusted, and he didn't know if it was water or urine. But the table where the still life was placed was not conspicuous on the side, and I don't know how Chen Feiyang tripped up, as if there was some tripping rope tied to the table.

At the same time that Chen Feiyang fell down and was dirty, he suddenly heard a loud bang in the room, followed by a bang, Han Daring suddenly realized that Chen Feiyang also took out a matching gun. I saw a burst of gray-white smoke and dust coming out of the crack under the door, like another wind pressure in the room, blowing the white dust out from under the door!

Han Daring was worried that the poisonous powder was sprayed from under the door, so he reached out and pulled the dust flying, and then immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve. The two of them took a few steps back and waited for a while, but it seemed that the white dust was just ordinary dust, and the two of them felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Han Da'er smelled that the white dust had no peculiar smell, but there was some familiar smell of grain, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, so he wanted to go up and check the white powder.

When Chen Feiyang saw Han Daring coming forward, he thought that the master was going to break open the door. Just as the so-called disciple obeyed his work, Chen Feiyang took the lead, raised his leg and kicked on the door, and it was too late for Han Daring to say something to stop him!

I saw a flash of yellow-green flames under the door, and I could only hear a loud "boom" in my ears!

A huge fireball suddenly erupted from the inner room, and the strong flames and air waves blew the wooden door directly away. At the moment of the explosion, Han Daring grabbed Chen Feiyang with one hand, and grabbed the canvas of the painting board piled up on the wall with the other, blocking in front of the two of them.

The powerful blast wave blew the two of them away, and just as the door of the inner room was knocked away by the shockwave, the flames burst into flames, illuminating the inner and outer coats. At the same time as he and Chen Feiyang's bodies flew up, they seemed to see a figure flash in the firelight, directly hitting the wall next to them!

At the same time, at the moment when Han Da'er flew up, he was surprised to find that in addition to the hanging lamp rope and the hanging bulb on the ceiling of the outer room, there was also a glass bottle hanging under the bulb. The glass bottle is filled with liquid, and the bulb does not have a glass case, and the filament is soaked in the liquid.

He was shocked, and when he was still conscious, he grabbed this Chen Feiyang in his hand, and when his body was about to crash into the wall in the air, he used all his strength to step on the wall and borrow strength. The two of them flew diagonally towards the window, like an arrow race to the window that the habitual thief pried open.

The two windows were half-open and half-closed, and Han Daring used his back to protect his apprentice Chen Feiyang, smashed through the two windows, and flew out of the windows with countless broken wood and countless broken glass!

After the two flew out of the window, they rolled on the ground, and Han Da'er only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fainted.

When he opened his eyes, he felt a tingling pain in his back, but Chen Feiyang on the side was still unconscious. The studio in front of me was smoking and blazing, and a group of people were gathered around, all of whom were disheveled, looking like nearby residents who had been awakened.

They carried buckets and basins, fetched water to extinguish the fire, and people came and went noisy and chaotic. Zhou Rui and several policemen were also carrying wooden barrels to help put out the fire.

Han Daring stood up and shook his head, only to feel a wave of dizziness, as if his head, which was violently concussed by the blast wave, was not yet awake.

The sky-high flames illuminated the dark night sky very brightly, and in the thick smoke and fire, the embers of Mars flew all over the sky. Han Daring also wanted to step forward to put out the fire and protect the scene, but he saw that Chen Feiyang, who was lying down next to him, still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he hurriedly staggered over and helped Chen Feiyang up.

Reaching out to his nose, he felt that there was breathing, only a little slowly, it should be fine, just a temporary fainting, and he pressed his middle with his thumb.

Chen Feiyang exhaled, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and he saw that Han Da'er's face was covered with black gray mud, the corners of his forehead were opened, his face was full of blood, his eyes were scattered, and he seemed to be injured a lot.

Han Da'er was short of breath, his voice was very low, and he seemed to be very sluggish:

"You...... Brat! Too...... Bold...... Thankfully......"

In the middle of speaking, suddenly his body was crooked, and he was about to fall. Chen Feiyang was about to struggle to get up, when he saw the master falling, he hurriedly reached out to help him, but unexpectedly he put his hand on the master's back, but he felt that he was stabbed, and he saw that the hand of the master was full of blood.

Then Huoguang looked at Han Daring again, and found that he had fainted, and his back, shoulders, arms, and legs were inserted with dozens of pieces of broken glass, large and small, and at this moment, he was covered in blood, just like a blood gourd!

Although he didn't know the reason for the explosion in the inner room, Han Da'er protected Chen Feiyang, and when he was blown by the blast wave, he saw the glass bottle on the ceiling of the outer room, which was a trap bomb set artificially.

Break the glass shell of the bulb, soak it in a large glass bottle filled with combustible liquid, and then tie the glass bottle to the mouth of the lamp, seal the mouth of the bottle with something, as long as someone pulls the lamp rope, the lit wick will instantly ignite the flammable liquid in the glass bottle, and a strong explosion will occur!

Although Han Da'er expected that the lamp rope might be strange in advance, and was worried that someone would set a trap, so he didn't let Chen Feiyang pull the lamp rope to turn on the light, but the unexplained explosion in the inner room, the shock wave and flames detonated the bomb fairy mirror set at the lamp port.

If Han Da'er was alone, with his keen reactions, he should be able to get out of the way. However, he still had an apprentice Chen Feiyang by his side, and his movements were a beat slower. The explosion of the glass bottle not only led the fire to the whole house, but also shattered the glass bottle, and the fragments of the glass bottle were scattered in all directions like a hidden weapon of the laser.

Han Daring protected Chen Feiyang, not only did he take these broken glasses, but when he broke the window, he was inserted by a lot of wood chips and broken glass, although he protected the vital points and large blood vessels, but he was still pierced like a hedgehog.

Chen Feiyang saw that the master almost put his life on the line in order to save himself, he screamed, and tried his best to pick up Han Da'er's tall body, his hands were cut by the broken glass on his body, and the blood flowed for a long time, and he still gritted his teeth and carried him on his back, but his strength was not as good as Han Da'er's, and he was also dizzy from the impact of the explosion just now, his legs were weak, and he fell down after walking a few steps.

Chen Feiyang struggled to stand up here, and shouted in his mouth:

"Help! Save my Master! ”

Zhou Rui, who was busy fighting the fire just now, reacted and hurriedly ran over to check Han Da'er's injury.

It turned out that at the moment of the explosion just now, while Han Daring was escorting Chen Feiyang out of the window, Zhou Rui and several other policemen guarding outside the house were also shocked by the explosion and lost their footing. Especially Zhou Rui, who was standing at the door, the blast wave blew up the door of the studio, and the flying wooden door hit Zhou Rui, which immediately knocked him into a state of confusion and dizziness.

When he reacted, the surrounding residents had been awakened by the explosion and fire, and they all carried buckets and basins to catch water and put out the fire. Especially the surrounding families, for fear of burning the camp, they set their own houses on fire, so they put their efforts out of firefighting.

Zhou Rui saw that there was chaos around him, and there was no trace of Han Daring, in fact, Han Daring was still lying on the ground, but the fire was shining and the crowds were crowded, and he couldn't tell the difference in the middle of the night.

Han Daring's physical fitness was too strong, and after flying out of the window, it didn't take long for the residents to start fighting the fire, and he had already woken up, but at this time he was already covered with scars, but Zhou Rui, who was fighting the fire in the crowd, saw that Han Daring woke up, and was still standing there looking at the fire, and it was dark and he couldn't see him covered with scars, so he felt a little relieved.

Who knew that after Han Dada'er woke up Chen Feiyang, he did faint again due to his injuries, and it was not until Chen Feiyang shouted for help that he realized that something had happened.

When Han Daring woke up, he was already in Akita Hospital on Miyajima Street in the Japanese Concession. Outside the window, the sun was setting in the west, and he had been asleep for twelve hours since last night.

At this time, there were many people around the window, including Lao Bai and Xiao Jew, as well as Mei Ruohong, You Fei, who instantly smiled when they saw him waking up and their sad faces.

Han Daring struggled to sit up, only feeling powerless as if he had fallen apart. He had more than 30 wounds on his limbs stabbed by glass, large and small, and dozens of stitches were stitched alone.

Mei Ruohong's eyes were full of tears, and she frowned:

"Every time you fight with your life, even if you are a cat, your nine lives will be consumed!"

Han Da'er smiled and said:

"If you get some sleep, you'll be amused!"

Lao Bai sighed and said:

"Fortunately, the glass didn't cut the main artery, so you can listen to someone's advice!"

The little Jew waved his hands and said:

"Look at his beating nature, don't care about him! Let's tell him that he also plays the piano to the cow and competes with the fart, just look at his corpse that day, let's wait to do something for him! ”

Han Daring said:

"You're looking forward to that day, you're so big and hugging cans!"

Little Jew said:

"Fart! You take me as a filial son! ”

Han Daring said:

"Why don't you get a red pom-pom on your hat?"

"Hey! I'm not as filial as a son, and I'm a grandson! ”

The little Jew stretched out his hand and gave Han Daring a brain. Mei Ruohong bumped the little Jew with his elbow and gave him a blank look.

Little Jew said:

"Hey, hey, hey! He hasn't gotten anywhere yet, he's still protected, he's stronger than a cow, it's okay! ”

Mei Ruohong Road:

"You didn't see him covered in wounds!"

At this time, Han Da'er suddenly remembered Chen Feiyang, and hurriedly asked:

"That's right! What about my apprentice? ”

You Fei Dao:

"This kid is fine, don't worry!"

"Yes, yes! I'm fine, Master! Chen Feiyang wrapped his hands in bandages, and several people squeezed over and said.

Han Daring saw Chen Feiyang's hands bandaged, so he asked:

"I remember you didn't hurt your hand!"

You Fei Dao:

"This kid picked you up and wanted to carry you to the hospital, but I was pierced by the glass on your body!"

Han Daring knew that this apprentice was wrong, but Chen Feiyang bowed his head and said:

"It was Master who saved my life first, if I hadn't kicked the door recklessly, Master wouldn't have been injured!"

Han Daring said:

"I don't blame you, people have the intention to set traps, and I am too aggressive!"

Mei Ruohong Road:

"You're just a good nickname, you're too bold!"

Han Daring saw that Mei Ruohong's eyes were still red, and he was a little reluctant to go, and said:

"Hey! Worries you again! ”

Chen Feiyang squeezed over and said:

"Master, my mother is so good to you, my mother has been by your side to take care of you when you are in a coma!"

Mei Ruohong immediately said angrily:

"Don't scream! Who is your teacher! ”

But when he heard Chen Feiyang call this, his face was slightly flushed, and he was obviously very happy.

Han Da'er seemed to deliberately avoid this topic, and hurriedly asked:

"That's right! How's the scene going? What did you find? The habitual thief didn't run away, and I still have to ask him! ”

You Fei Dao:

"The habitual thief is now in custody in the main hall, and as for the fire, there are only a few Western paintings left, which are covered by things, and the rest are burned out! And a male corpse was found in the fire with his throat cut and died! ”