The sunset is setting, the evening breeze is blowing very strong, and half of the sky is red.

The wind blew past the road and saw the flames burning from afar.

Countless people cried in front of them, and the chaotic footsteps were heard. You could vaguely see neighbors running wildly on the road with buckets and basins.

The crowd was crowded and messy, but Gu Xiang and Xueying walked very fast all the way. Xueying could always take Gu Xiang with her to avoid all the obstacles ahead just in the right place.

With a bang.

Not far away, waves were rolling, and the fire became bigger and bigger. You could still hear the cry of children. The large cremation was wrapped in the wind and flew around, falling to the edge of the road. I don’t know who the firewood wall was lit, and there was another crackling sound.

"Snow Eagle!"

Gu Xiang said loudly.

Xueying came out and reached out to hold Gu Xiang's hand, and landed on the roof of the house beside the road. He climbed up to look into the distance. Gu Xiang could see at a glance that the fire point was at the Fan family's ancestral home.

All kinds of distracting thoughts flashed, but Gu Xiang didn't care about exploring the reasons at this time. The wind was strong in spring, and the houses on both sides of the capital were made of wooden. No matter how good the fire was, it was very easy to cause fire. At this time, half of the streets of people were suffering.

Gu Xiang took a deep breath, cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, and tried to dig out all the various fire protection knowledge that he had systematically learned when he was in school, when he was volunteering, when he participated in and held various activities, and the knowledge of fire survival.

Lao Gou and his group had collected everything that could hold water from all over the place, and they didn't even let the clay pot go. Gu Xiang didn't have time to think about it anymore. He quickly divided the people into three teams, one team prepared various equipment, one team evacuated and cleared traffic, and moved the wounded by the way, and the other team went to put out the fire directly.

"Brother Wang, you can adjust it yourself!"

The old dog responded.

Most of the guards under him were from the Yongyi Army. In terms of obedience, even those officials in the capital could not compare.

At this moment, Constable Zhang and the yamen runners of Kaifeng Prefecture followed the officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion walking through the streets, covered in cold sweat and shouting desperately in hoarse voices, but his mind was in a mess and buzzing, and he actually didn't know what he was calling.

He couldn't help but remember the two big fires last year that almost destroyed half of the big fires in the capital.

After those two fires, the number of people killed and injured was too great. He had nightmares for more than half a month, and he was covered in cold sweat every night.

There were crying everywhere, and Constable Zhang's head was about to explode.

The yamen runners around him and the soldiers from the patrol battalions ran all the way with buckets, and they collided with the people who were fleeing on the way. They were all in chaos. After yelling for a long time, these guys couldn't understand and couldn't separate them. Before they could even go to the place where the fire was put out, injuries had already appeared.

"His grandma's, he's all fucking trash."

Even he himself is a waste!

Constable Zhang had a split headache. He took a deep breath and turned his head to send his subordinates to ask for help. He heard the baby crying from the front.

Not far away, I didn't know who was running too anxiously and actually lost the baby.

The blue package was on the cold bluestone floor on the side of the road. Next to it was a meat vendor stall. The stall owner walked in a hurry, and the messy meat chopping knife was not collected. He was shaking. There were still many debris on the other side. Constable Zhang glanced at him from a distance, and was so scared that he even stopped breathing. The sound changed tone and ran towards the child quickly.

Gu Wei

"Which grandson, even the child is thrown away, why don't you lose your own head!"

With a clang.

An old woman bumped into a meat stall, and the whole stall and the old woman fell towards the baby together.

Constable Zhang's eyes turned dark and his heartbeat was about to stop - it's over!

"ah!"

There was also a burst of exclamation around him, but a blue figure suddenly flew off the roof. He grabbed the package with one hand and lifted the old woman with the other hand and sent it away lightly.

Constable Zhang: "Snow Eagle!?"

Xueying nodded and sent the child to Constable Zhang's arms. The man jumped up again, went up the eaves again, stood in the same place with Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiangchao nodded slightly, stood up and looked up.

The detective Zhang held the child and his feet became soft. He sat on the street, staring at Gu Xiang blankly, took a few breaths, blinked, and suddenly found that there were a group of young people wearing bright and particularly conspicuous red clothes on the street.

These people are well-trained and orderly. Several of them are holding strange iron objects in their hands, like trumpets, and their voices are extremely loud. When they roar out, they will even shake the ground three times.

"Don't run away. People east of 'Zhang Ji' are moving closer to the Jinshui Bridge. People west of 'Zhang Ji' are not panicked. Go to the right and empty the middle of the street. Everyone pay attention to the elderly and children!"

Perhaps these people's clothes were conspicuous, loud, decisive, and gave orders accurately and simply. They said one order over and over again. The people who were in a mess and didn't listen to them gradually recovered a little calmer and acted unconsciously according to the instructions. Soon the mess was improved.

Constable Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and recognized that the one who was the leader of this group was the famous Dog Master, who is now in the capital.

He seems to be Mrs. Gu’s friend!

Constable Zhang sighed again. Mrs. Gu was really hidden under his rank. After sighing, he quickly brought his yamen runners to join the soldiers who came to support.

At first they wanted to guide order like "Gu Ji", but later they found it was quite difficult. People could climb high and look far away. People knew where there were many people and where there were fewer people, and they could tell where there were about to be danger and where there were temporarily safe. They were similar to blind and deaf people in this place, so it was better to be obedient and do things easily.

Fortunately, Constable Zhang is a very easy-going person. He doesn't like to disturb things in Kaifeng Prefecture. Now he doesn't think he is a famous detective in the capital. There is anything shameful to listen to the instructions of a young lady.

He is a chef who can make a "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall", so what's the point of listening to her!

While thanking her for more than ten years of education, Gu Xiang prayed to God and Buddha, hoping that God could bless her, never remember the map of the city and city in the capital.

In fact, Gu Xiang couldn't remember it clearly, but he had already made mistakes several times in a while.

Xueying was very familiar with the situation in the capital, but her brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people. After listening to her advice twice, Gu Xiang almost killed the old dog. So he discovered that if he wanted to keep up with Xueying's ideas, all the guards of "Gu Ji" must be as good as second-rate masters in the martial arts world.

Well, or the level of imperial equipment in the palace!
Chapter completed!