In the Bluetooth headset, Nan Gengchen whispered: "I saw an oil barrel in a room on the 18th floor. It seemed that someone had put it in on purpose. I suspect there was also one downstairs."
"Well, Liu Dezhu and I are here to meet you now. Naive, you will also start going downstairs," said Qingchen.
Nan Gengchen said, "Brother Chen, the fire downstairs is already very big. The other party seems to be going to burn us alive. At this time, I can't stand it. The crowd is crowded and running upwards, unable to go down."
"It's okay," Qingchen glanced at Liu Dezhu, and then said in his Bluetooth headset: "They don't know that we have C-level fire awakeners here, we meet on the 9th floor."
When the fire was strong, the flames evaporated upwards, burning all building materials.
In this case, the flames soared all the way up and no one could pass through the flames downstairs.
This may be the plan of the God-Agenda Killer. If you can't kill the sniper, then burn it to death. No one can escape from the building alive.
Qingchen's face had become cold, and the other party was too ruthless. You should know that there are thousands of office workers in the Borui Building, and that are thousands of lives.
The other party even brought in the oil barrel.
If the fire cannot be stopped, then everyone on this entire building will die.
"Follow me downstairs," Qingchen said.
Liu Dezhu: "Okay!"
Qingchen rushed down the current among the crowd.
As the crowd rushed to the roof in a hurry, only daylight was walking downward, and this scene looked particularly strange.
When Qingchen arrived at the 9th floor, there was already thick smoke rolling here, and the black smoke was surging against the ceiling, as if countless black faces were roaring inside.
They did not meet other killers again, and everyone successfully came to the 9th floor to meet.
"Brother Chen, the smoke is too strong, we can't get through," said Nan Gengchen.
Liu Dezhu also looked at Qingchen: "I can absorb heat, but I can't hold back the smoke."
Zhang Tianzhen looked at Qingchen, but he did not ask questions like the other two.
Qingchen said to Liu Dezhu: "Open the toolbox I asked you to carry."
Liu Dezhu was stunned for a moment. After he opened the box, he suddenly found that there were eight dust masks inside. This kind of thing was enough to last for half an hour in thick smoke.
Zhang Tianzhen and the others were stunned for a moment: "You have guessed that they would set fire? Did you expect that Liu Dezhu would protect him and hit the bomb next to you?"
Qingchen glanced at them and said, "Before the fight began, no one could predict what the killer would do, and how much the price he was willing to pay, so it was absolutely right to make more preparations."
He said again: "This world never tests what you have prepared, but what you have not prepared."
After saying that, Qingchen put on a smoke-proof mask and walked towards the fire with everyone.
Liu Dezhu walked in front, and suddenly all the heat began to gather on him. He saw that the flames everywhere seemed to be alive, and they penetrated into his body made of flames like a long dragon.
Wherever I passed, the flames were extinguished quickly, leaving only traces of charred ground.
The three people behind looked at this scene, and even Qingchen felt it was magical.
When the members of the daytime went downstairs, the fire had just reached the 6th floor.
Liu Dezhu worked tirelessly to suck the flame into his body, and took more than twenty minutes to extinguish the flames.
Moreover, after the heat at the combustion site was absorbed, even the temperature in the building was reduced a lot.
It makes people feel cold.
While absorbing the energy around him, Liu Dezhu said, "I feel so panicked that I want to vomit..."
It seems that the upper limit of strength level is Liu Dezhu's absorption, and the upper limit of energy release. If he releases too much, he will exhaust his energy. If he absorbs too much, he will want to spit out fire...
Qingchen said, "Be patient and wait until you find a place where no one is going to vomit."
"Okay..." Liu Dezhu responded.
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When Lu Yuan and others arrived, the fire in Borui Building had completely extinguished.
It's even abnormal to be destroyed.
In the building, someone found that the fire had been extinguished and hurried downstairs to escape.
Lu Yuan grabbed a man and asked, "Have there been any fierce conflicts upstairs?"
Someone responded: "There are bodies in the stairs on the 16th floor and the conference room on the 17th floor! We didn't dare to get close, and we didn't know what happened."
"Thank you," Lu Yuan led people up.
When they arrived at the 16th floor, Lu Yuan found the bodies of the killers lying across the safe passage.
When we arrived at the conference room on the 17th floor, there were only a few bodies left here.
Lu Yuanmai's legs crossed the body and looked at the explosion marks on the ground and the guns placed on the conference table.
He picked up the gun and took a look. The gun had a number.
Lu Yuan said: "This is the gun that Kunlun had given to Qingchen before. Bai Zhou specially sent it back."
So there is no need to think about it anymore. This time, the killer of the gods really came for Bai Zhou, and Bai Zhou once again solved the problem by himself.
However, there should be more than one person in Baizhou this time.
Xiaoying looked at Lu Yuan: "Can you see what happened in Lu Team Lu?"
"It's very simple," Lu Yuan said calmly: "The killer of the gods wanted to hunt down the boss of Bai Zhou, but he ended up in Bai Zhou's ambush. Bai Zhou expected that the gods' meeting would come, and the fire downstairs should have been wiped out by them."
Lu Yuan thought, it turned out that they had mistaken the identities of hunters and prey from the beginning.
In this battle, Bai Zhou is the hunter, and his worries are too much of his concern.
Moreover, this time, I left my body again, hiding my merits and fame.
This made Lu Yuan feel a little uncomfortable, as if everything they wanted to do and wanted to do was calculated accurately.
The other party calculated that the killer of the gods would come.
If they calculate it, they will come to support it.
After calculation, they will find the conference room on the 17th floor.
I'll calculate that the gun will not be taken away.
What if the gun is picked up by someone else? In the future, someone will use this gun to kill innocent people. The comparison of ballistics will fall on the daytime head.
At this time, Xiaoying glanced at her phone and said, "Road Team, the boss is back, let's go back to the headquarters."
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In the Kunlun headquarters deep in Lijingmen, Zheng Yuandong and He Jinqiu sat on a Grand Master chair, drinking tea and coffee alone.
He Jinqiu exclaimed: "Kunlun's hospitality has improved. I knew that I like to drink coffee to refresh myself, so I specially prepared coffee."
Zheng Yuandong picked up the teacup and said calmly: "You're thinking too much. These coffees are just the free instant coffee brought back from the hotel by Kunlun members on a business trip to Xiancheng. They not only have coffee, but also free shampoo, shower gel and soap."
He Jinqiu was stunned: "Are you so thrifty? Kunlun is not as poor as this. I know Kunlun has a lot of funds. Why is it all spent on Ni Ergou's intelligence system?"
He felt strange. Kunlun should have sufficient cash flow, but he knew Boss Zheng's identity in the inner world.
However, Kunlun's money seemed to have evaporated, and I don't know where it went.
"Why don't Kunlun worry about spending money? Tell me, what's wrong with coming to see me this time?" Zheng Yuandong was still wearing his Zhongshan suit, and was always as calm as water.
"There's nothing else," He Jinqiu said: "It's just that Kyushu is active in the country. I hope the old squad leader doesn't mind too much. After all, these people are gods. The time travelers controlled by Kashima should be under our Kyushu."
"I'm worried too much," Zheng Yuandong said calmly: "This time, the Kanyo and Kashima have a desperate gamble. With more strength, the people can be more safe. In the face of national interests, there is no need to share with you and me."
He Jinqiu put down his coffee and stood up: "It is best for the old squad leader to think like this, so I won't disturb you. As for the information, Tang Keke and Ni Ergou will be handed over. At this time, the two organizations will share the information. By the way, please tell Lu Yuan that the old squad leader should not always pester Keke, that is our people from Jiuzhou."
Outside the door, Lu Yuan rushed back. When he heard this, he shouted before the person entered the yard: "Boss He, you are too busy with your care. Do you know how to be free in love?"
He Jinqiu smiled: "The courage is commendable. Okay, let's go."
After saying that, he ignored Lu Yuan and got on the business car at the door.
Lu Yuan muttered: "This Jiuzhou is indeed rich. You can buy all the business cars. Boss, isn't the money from Jiuzhou right?"
"Don't make random suspicions," said Zheng Yuandong: "They make money abroad, which is their ability. As long as it doesn't harm our own citizens."
In fact, since the beginning of the time travel incident, Jiuzhou has made a lot of money abroad, and has made money by any means.
The CIAs in the Middle East were destroyed several times by the Kyushu Group.
Except for the "kingdom" in North America, the two organizations of "future", no one can do anything about them.
At this time, Zheng Yuandong put down his teacup: "Talk the serious business, the others will withdraw first. Xiaoying, the road is long, you two stay."
Wait until all Kunlun members leave.
Zheng Yuandong said: "Xiaoying, tell me again what happened to Li Changqing that night."
Xiaoying recalled it seriously, and then carefully explained all the details.
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At this moment, Liu Dezhu and his team had returned to Villa No. 12 with the help of Hu Xiaoniu.
However, at this time they found that Qingchen and Nan Gengchen had not returned yet.
They left the scene separately.
After Hu Xiaoniu picked up Liu Dezhu, he found a place for him to spray fire. It took him a long time to finish. Logically, Qingchen and Nan Gengchen should have been home long ago.
"There won't be something wrong with Brother Chen and Nan Gengchen?" Liu Dezhu also called Brother Chen as Nan Gengchen called Qingchen at this time.
"Call," Zhang Tianzhen said: "See if it can be done."
For a moment, all the members of the day became nervous.
Today is a very dangerous day. What if Qingchen and Nan Gengchen encounter enemies again after they leave?
The phone was connected, and Qingchen said, "Have you arrived home?"
Liu Dezhu: "It's time to get home."
"Have you finished spraying the fire? Is there anything unusual?" Qing Chen asked.
"I've finished spraying, nothing unusual, I'm just a little angry and my urine is a little yellow..." Liu Dezhu asked, "Brother Chen, why haven't you come back yet?"
"Oh, let's deal with something, it's okay, don't worry," said Qingchen.
"Okay," Liu Dezhu hung up the phone with peace of mind: "We are thinking too much, they are fine."
"Well, it's fine," Hu Xiaoniu said.
Just after hanging up the phone, Qingchen turned to look at the traffic police uncle in front of him.
But I heard the other party say patiently: "Remember, don't bring people with you when riding an electric bike in the future. Also, do you know that you need to wear a helmet when riding an electric bike? This time you are students, only verbal education, and you will be fined next time."
Qingchen, Nan Gengchen: "Good traffic police uncle..."
The reason why they haven't returned home yet is because they are riding an electric bike and carrying people without a helmet, they are detained and educated by the traffic police...