Although he has excellent physical fitness, he can't stand up to other people's batons and other greetings.
Zhao Gangjun's nose bone was broken and blood flowed from his nose.
There were two openings on his face and they were bleeding.
There were countless injuries on his body.
Fortunately, several police officers bandaged Zhao Gangjun's hand before leaving, otherwise Zhao Gangjun might have lost too much blood.
Zhao Gangrong squinted his eyes and seemed to be half-conscious.
He is not a god. He has no ability to fight against several pistols.
The strange thing is that although he was beaten badly, Zhao Gangjun did not feel any pain, and Zhao Gangjun could even think clearly.
What to think about?
Thinking about how to kill the so-called Director Su.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
A few more people came in the middle, one of them was the director of the police station. The director grabbed Zhao Gangjun and beat him hard again, and then left the small dark room without looking back.
About four hours have passed.
It was early morning.
There was a harsh sound, followed by the sound of a car starting.
Zhao Gangjun frowned, listening to the hurried footsteps outside the door.
At this time, the voices of two people came from outside.
"Damn it, Wang Xue is on fire. Why is that poor woman carrying her like this!"
"Oh, it's really pitiful. One person has to take care of so many children, and he doesn't have a good job. After looking at their lives, I feel that our life is too good. Let's hurry over and see if we can put out the fire. If that
Once the house is burned down, Wang Xue and the others will be completely doomed!"
The sound slowly faded away.
Zhao Gangjun was so anxious that he tried to twist the handcuffs hard.
It turned out that the handcuffs that were supposed to be very strong were broken by twisting them by themselves.
Zhao Gangjun didn't care where he got such strength and rushed out of the police station.
Everyone in the police station was basically on the alert. Zhao Gangjun looked at the fire in the direction of Wang Xue's house and sprinted over with all his strength regardless of his injuries.
A few minutes later, Zhao Gangjun came outside the yard.
There were already crowds of people outside the yard.
Because there is only a trail outside the yard, the only fire truck in the town cannot drive in.
Zhao Gangjun squeezed through the crowd and came to the front of the crowd.
At this time, several leaders from the town and Director Su from the city were standing in front of the crowd.
Zhao Gangjun didn't care whether this was the best time to kill Director Su, and rushed directly into the yard.
There was also a fire in the yard.
The shed where the tricycle was kept was already on fire. The tricycle was probably in danger.
Several policemen and firefighters were connecting water pipes and so on.
There were knocks on the door upstairs.
Zhao Gangjun felt nervous and shouted, "Come up with me to save people."
"The stairs are all on fire. We need to put out the fire first."
The firefighters didn't notice who was speaking. One of them looked at Zhao Gangjun and asked, "Who are you?"
Zhao Gangjun ignored the firefighter and looked at the stairs that were already full of fire. Zhao Gangjun rushed to the water tank, grabbed the entire water tank, poured the water on himself, then hid his body in the water tank, and rushed towards
stairs.
call.
The hot breath was temporarily blocked by the water tank, and Zhao Gangjun stepped on the red-hot iron stairs and climbed to the second floor.
The fire on the second floor was not very strong. It seemed that the fire started from the first floor.
Zhao Gangjun threw the water jar aside and ran out of Wang Xue's room.
"Wang Xue!"
Zhao Gangrong shouted.
"Gang Yan, open the door for me quickly!"
Wang Xue's voice came from behind the door.
"Okay, right away!"
Zhao Gangjun looked at the burned and deformed door lock and reached out to grab it.
Poof.
It's like putting meat on the grill.
When Zhao Gangjun's hand touched the door handle, a burst of smoke came out.
Zhao Gangjun frowned, firmly grasped the door handle, and then pulled it out.
The door was not opened.
This door has been severely burned and deformed.
Zhao Gangjun let go of his hand, and his hand was already completely black.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Gangjun raised his foot and kicked the door.
With this kick, the whole house seemed to shake.
"Don't kick, the house will collapse!"
Wang Xue shouted.
Since I can’t kick, I can only continue to pull!
Zhao Gangjun reached out and grabbed the door handle again.
Just for a moment, Zhao Gangjun seemed to smell the smell of barbecue.
open!
Zhao Gangjun roared angrily and pulled hard.
The burned and deformed door was finally opened by Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun rushed in and grabbed Wang Xue's hand.
"The kids are still inside! The door can't be opened!"
Wang Xue dragged Zhao Gangjun and said.
Zhao Gangjun quickly ran to the other side of Wang Xue's room.
Wang Xue's room and the eleven children's rooms were originally one room, but were later separated into two rooms by Wang Xue. They were connected by a door in the middle.
"You go out first, I'll save the child!"
Zhao Gangrong shouted.
"Together!"
Wang Xue shook his head.
Zhao Gangjun didn't waste any time and walked straight out the door.
A child's cry could be heard through the door.
"Don't worry, everyone, Brother Gangjun is here to save everyone!"
Wang Xue comforted loudly.
Zhao Gangjun also reached out to grab the door handle, but the door seemed to be even more deformed, and Zhao Gangjun was unable to open the door with his strength.
The scorching temperature forced Zhao Gangjun to let go of his hand.
In just a few seconds, Zhao Gangjun had several blisters on his hands.
"I'll come, hold my hand!"
Wang Xue said as she grabbed the door handle.
"snort."
Wang Xue groaned in pain.
Zhao Gangjun wouldn't say something like "I'm here" at this time. He directly held Wang Xue's hand and pulled it back hard.
With a bang, the door was opened.
"Everyone come out!"
Wang Xue shouted loudly.
A group of children quickly ran out from inside.
"I'll ask the people below to catch the child."
Zhao Gangjun ran out of the room and shouted to the people below, "The child is about to jump, please catch him!"
The firefighters, police and some kind-hearted people who were putting out the fire below quickly agreed.
Zhao Gangjun returned to the room and said to Wang Xue, "You go outside and let the children jump down. I'll count them here. Quick!"
"good."
Wang Xue said and rushed out of the room with a few children.
One, two, three.
Children jumped down from the stairs one after another.
At this time, the fire seemed to be burning more intensely.
The billowing heat wave hit Zhao Gangjun's face, making him feel painful.
"Is everyone safe?"
Seeing that no one continued to come out of the room, Zhao Gangjun asked.
"One more to go, mistress!"
Wang Xue ran in from outside and rushed straight into the children's room.
The mistress was hiding in the corner, holding her head and crying.
He was so frightened by the scene before him that he did not dare to move.
(I have always felt that the story has both joy and sorrow~ The last few chapters have been revised. Try not to make some things look too dark. If you want to see the unedited version, you can add Blood Soul Hall. I am sure everyone will be shocked.
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