"Jiang Dongcheng, you're fucking crazy!" Zhai Yao kicked Jiang Dongcheng away, then pulled his neck and shouted.

"Dang!"

Jiang Dongcheng turned over and picked up the fire extinguisher, and shouted hard on Zhai Yao's head, "Fuck you! You said you were a friend, I fucked him to help you trap Yu Liang! Until now, I lost my job and offended Su Run and Wang Qi. The people in Rongfu also fucked me... I just want a job!! Is this too much?! Is it greedy?!"

"Bang, bang bang!"

The fire extinguisher hit Zhai Yao with a crackling sound, and Jiang Dongcheng shouted wildly: "You fucking think I'm stupid?! There are people outside, and you even asked me to go out! If I die, you don't have to worry about anything, right?! I'll fuck you!"

"Crazy, you're fucking crazy!" Zhai Yao lowered his head and hugged Jiang Dongcheng's old waist, and arched hard to the side.

"Bang!"

Jiang Dongcheng was hit and staggered backwards.

"Bang!"

Zhai Yao kicked open the door of the kitchen next to him, then stepped in and entered.

His mood was fluctuating violently, and Jiang Dongcheng, who was already a thriller, gritted his teeth and carried the fire extinguisher and was about to chase him in.

"Tread..."

At this moment, Azhe walked after him from the corner of the corridor.

"Huhh!"

When Jiang Dongcheng saw Azhe, he calmed down a little, then glanced at the back door, threw down the fire extinguisher, and rushed out with a tough bullet.

...

Inside the kitchen.

"Bang!"

Zhai Yao locked the security door.

"Bad boy... don't come here to do it. If you want to do it, I will chop you!"

A middle-aged chef, holding a spoon in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, shouted at Zhai Yao with his calves trembling.

"Gudong!"

Zhai Yao glanced around and found that there was no back door. He immediately turned around and his eyes were directly on the gas tank.

"...Fuck your mother!! I'm talking to you!" The middle-aged chef and a little apprentice shouted again with a "weapon" in his arms: "Don't be doing it, I'm killing you!"

Zhai Yao glanced at the three of them in blood, then reached out and pulled down the rubber can on the gas tank!

"Sizzy!"

The gas in the gas tank was spewing out wildly!

"Bang!"

Zhai Yao pushed the gas tank directly to the door!

"Bang!"

Azhe, who was outside the door, kicked him at the door panel.

"If you fucking dare to come in, I'll click!" Zhai Yao shouted.

"If you really have some courage, you won't hide in the house like a basket!" Azhe kept shouting at Zhai Yao, but raised his foot and kicked him again.

"Bang!"

The door panel trembled, but the two doors that were just plugged into the lock are still not opened!

"Sizi..."

The gas floated into the room frantically along the gas tank outlet!

"The fire is turned off! Turn off the fire!!" the chef shouted to his little apprentice.

"Fuck your mother, don't move!" Zhai Yao held the lighter in his hand and shouted at the chef with his eyes.

"Gudong!"

The chef was sweating on his forehead and holding a kitchen knife in his hand, not daring to move.

"Friend! Friend... You are the only one outside the door. I will give me a way out. I will not forget you!" Zhai Yao's lips trembled, and he reached out and pressed the light switch directly.

"brush!"

The room became dark in an instant.

"Bang!"

Azhe used a black steel machete to penetrate the crack in the door, then turned his right hand out, and his body slammed into the door panel!

"Huhh!"

Zhai Yao's pupils spread, his eyes staring at the two doors that were about to be knocked open, and his right hand opened the lighter.

...

At the same time, a patrol car stopped at the entrance of the food stall.

"Pudong, pudong!"

The young man, who was over 1.90 meters tall and another young man, was covered in blood, and his arms were seriously deformed and rushed out!

"Stop!!" the policeman shouted.

“Buzz!”

The two patrol special police vehicles in the distance rushed here!

"Bang!"

The young man, who was over 1.90 meters tall, suddenly rose up, then punched the policeman and turned around and ran away.

Entrance to the hall.

The southern expedition, the big pillar and the two pillars, stopped in an instant!

"Let's go, go quickly!" Nan Zheng stopped the two of them and quickly opened his mouth.

...

Inside the kitchen.

Zhai Yao, who was almost desperate, held the lighter in his hand, smelled the pungent smell of gas in his nose, and his eyes became bigger and bigger.

"Bang bang!"

Outside the door, Azhe was still hitting the door panel.

"Tread..."

At the corner of the corridor, Nan Zheng and the other three arrived.

"Come here to help, you'll get started soon!" Azhe turned around and shouted.

"Fuck you!"

Zhai Yao gritted his teeth and shouted with a trembling palm: "Is it going to die, right?! Then I'll die together!"

After speaking, Zhai Yao held the lighter and pressed his thumb directly on the pulley!

"Big guy, please don't mess around!"

And at this moment, the chef excitedly rushed towards Zhai Yao with a knife!

"brush!"

Zhai Yao turned around, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the chef not far away!

"What's the smell?!" Nan Zheng ran to Azhe, asked with a daze.

"...Kick away! He put two gas tanks inside!" Azhe shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Damn it! Stay here!"

Inside the house, Zhai Yao's hysterical voice came.

"Dingdang!"

Immediately afterwards, a sound of metal falling to the ground sounded inside the house!

"Bang!"

Nan Zheng was quick-witted and grabbed Azhe's arm, pulled it to the left, and shouted: "Scatter!"

"Brush!Brush!"

The big pillar and the two pillars are shrunk and hide.

"Hula!"

The fire surged into the sky almost instantly, and the gas in the air was directly ignited!

In less than 0.1 second!
To be continued...