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Chapter 466 Fire!(1/2)

Zhao Gang-ling was beaten very miserably.

He can't use his internal energy now.

Even if it can be used, he won't know how to use it.

Although he has excellent physical fitness, he cannot withstand the greetings of other people's batons or other people.

Zhao Gang-shou's nose bridge was broken and blood flowed out of his nose.

Two holes were opened on his face and bleeding was also bleeding.

There are countless injuries on the body.

Fortunately, several policemen bandaged Zhao Gangling's hand when they left, otherwise Zhao Gangling might have lost too much blood.

Zhao Gangli squinted his eyes, as if he was half fainted and half awake.

He is not a god, and facing several pistols, he has no ability to confront him at all.

What’s strange is that although he was beaten very badly, Zhao Gangliang didn’t feel the pain, and even Zhao Gangliang’s mind could think very clearly.

What to think about?

Thinking about how to kill the so-called Director Su.

I don't know how long it has passed.

A few more people came in the middle, one of them was the director of the police station. The director grabbed Zhao Gangliang and beat him hard again, and then left the small dark room without looking back.

About four hours have passed.

Time is coming to the early morning.

A harsh sound came out, followed by the sound of the car starting.

Zhao Gang frowned and listened to the hurried footsteps outside the door.

At this time, the voices of the two people came from outside.

"Damn, Wang Xue is on fire, why is that poor woman so sad!"

"Oh, it's really pitiful. One person has to take care of so many children. He doesn't have a good job yet. After seeing their lives, I think our lives are so good. Come over and see if the fire can be put out. If the house is burned out, Wang Xue and the others will be completely finished!"

The sound slowly faded away.

Zhao Gang was anxious, so he tried to twist the handcuffs hard.

As a result, I found that the handcuffs, which should have been very powerful, were twisted and broken by myself.

Zhao Gangliang didn't care where he got such great power and rushed out of the police station.

The people in the police station basically all came to the police. Zhao Gang-ling looked at the fire in the direction of Wang Xue's house and rushed over with all his strength regardless of the injuries on his body.

A few minutes later, Zhao Gangliang came outside the yard.

There were already people outside the yard.

Because there is only a small path outside the yard, the only fire truck in the town cannot drive in.

Zhao Gangliu squeezed away from the crowd and came to the front of the crowd.

At this time, several leaders in the town and Director Su from the city were standing in front of the crowd.

Zhao Gang-rye rushed into the yard, regardless of whether it was the best time to kill Director Su at this time.

The yard is already on fire.

The carport where the tricycle was placed had already ignited, and the tricycle was probably in danger.

Several policemen and firefighters were picking up water pipes or something.

There were sounds of knocking on the door from upstairs.

Zhao Gangliang felt nervous and shouted, "Follow me to save people."

"The stairs are full of fire, so we have to put out the fire first."

The firefighters did not notice who the person was talking. One of them looked at Zhao Gangliang and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Gangliang ignored the firefighter. Looking at the already fire-filled stairs, Zhao Gangliang rushed to the water tank, grabbed the entire water tank, poured the water on his body, then hid his body in the water tank, and rushed towards the stairs.

call.

The scorching breath was temporarily blocked by the water tank, and Zhao Gang's feet stepped on the iron stairs that had been burned red to the second floor.

The fire on the second floor is not very strong, it seems that the fire should have been burned from the first floor.

Zhao Gangliang threw the water tank aside and ran outside Wang Xue's room.

"Wang Xue!"

Zhao Gang-ling shouted.

"Gangliu, please help me open the door!"

Wang Xue's voice came from behind the door.

"Okay, right now!"

Zhao Gang looked at the deformed door lock that had been burned and reached out to grab it.

Puchi.

It's like the meat is put on the grill.

When Zhao Gang's hand touched the door handle, a burst of smoke came out.

Zhao Gang frowned, held the door handle tightly, and then pulled it out.

The door did not open.

This door has been burned and severely deformed.

Zhao Gang-rye let go of his hand, and the whole thing was already dark.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Gang raised his foot to kick the door.

With this kick, the whole house seemed to be shaking.

"Don't kick, the house is about to collapse!"

Wang Xue shouted.

Since I can't kick it, I can only continue to pull it!

Zhao Gangyan reached out and grabbed the door handle again.

In just a moment, Zhao Gangliang seemed to smell the smell of barbecue.

open!

Zhao Gang roared angrily and pulled hard.

The burned and deformed door was finally opened by Zhao Gangling.

Zhao Gang-rye rushed in and grabbed Wang Xue's hand.

"The kids are still inside! The door can't be opened!"

Wang Xue pulled Zhao Gang-ling and said.

Zhao Gangliang hurried to the other side of Wang Xue's room.

Wang Xue's room was originally the same room as the eleven children's room, but later it was divided into two rooms by Wang Xue. A door was used in the middle.

"You go out first, I'll save the child!"

Zhao Gang-ling shouted.

"Together!"

Wang Xue shook her head.

Zhao Gangliang didn't talk nonsense and walked straight outside the door.

The crying of children could be heard in the door.

"Don't worry, Brother Gangling is here to save everyone!"

Wang Xue comforted loudly.

Zhao Gangliang also reached out to grab the door handle, but the door seemed to be deformed even more powerfully, and Zhao Gangliang's power could not open the door.

The scorching temperature forced Zhao Gang-rye to let go of his hand.

In just a few seconds, Zhao Gangliang had several blisters on his hands.

"I'll do it, you hold my hand!"

Wang Xue said as she grabbed the door handle.

"snort."

Wang Xue snorted in pain.
To be continued...
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