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Chapter 330 Set fire! Burn it all! Ruthless fire!

 The dusk was like a big gray net, quietly falling down and covering the entire earth.

Except for the gentle blowing of the night wind and the occasional barking of a dog, the deserted street was silent.

The LaCrosse restaurant, which had been busy all day, also fell into silence.

The restaurant is especially quiet after closing time.

Except for the reception desk in the lobby on the first floor, which was still brightly lit, the rest of the place fell into silence.

In one of the rooms on the staff dormitory floor.

The Chinese man sat on the edge of the bed with a pale face, staring in shock at the two men in black who broke into his room.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

One of the men with scars on his face had a sinister expression on his eyes and brows, "Master Chef, Master Yinyue has ordered that we must take action tonight."

"They are all innocent, why are they like this?" The Chinese looked at him expressionlessly, "They will not hinder our plan."

"We're not afraid of ten thousand, we're just afraid of what happens." The scarred man said coldly, "Members of our zz organization have never been procrastinating, and we have no so-called emotions. So... Mr. Chef, you are telling me,

Have you developed a so-called collegiality with these people?"

"What a joke!" Another bald man sneered, "Is there any mistake? Where does friendship come from in this world?"

"I let you escape last time, and this time I'll give you a chance to make amends." Scarface coldly threw a pack of medicine in front of the Chinese, "You should know what to do."

The bald man leaned over and patted the Chinese man's face, "If you don't follow Lord Yinyue's instructions this time, today next year will be your memorial day!"

"Really?" A sharp look flashed across the Chinese man's eyes, which were like the blue sea.

The next second, a silenced pistol suddenly appeared in his hand, and he fired at lightning speed.

Right between the eyebrows, a shot to the head!

Looking at the two men who fell to the ground, the Chinese slowly wiped the hot muzzle of his gun.

Rooftop rooftop of LaCrosse restaurant.

Dozens of men in black were standing behind a man wearing a mask. At this time, a man came over and said respectfully, "Lord Yinyue, as expected... the Chinese dealt with them."

"Trash!" The man's cold voice was as cold as the moonlight in the sky.

"Sir...what should we do now?"

"Since the Chinese have chosen to betray, then let him do as he wishes!" The corners of the masked man's lips traced a frosty arc, "No one will be spared!"

"yes!"

Late at night.

Dozens of men in black sneaked into the entire LaCrosse restaurant from the rooftop.

Like a ghost!

The masked man silently looked at the hook-shaped crescent moon in the sky, "Ruan Su, you have forced all this. Who are you with?"
Okay? Why do you want to be with Bo Xingzhi?"

Since Ruan Su is your hard work, I will destroy it.

Just like you ruined your position in my heart.

In the cold dark night, a fire suddenly broke out from the second floor of the LaCrosse restaurant, and the merciless flames devoured the whole place.

Thick smoke was everywhere and the flames were intense.

As the first fire started, the second...the third...every floor was burning.

Fueled by the night wind, the merciless fire swept through the entire restaurant crazily and wantonly.

In just a few minutes, the entire LaCrosse was surrounded by burning flames.

The intense firelight illuminated the entire sky.

When the Chinese man discovered the fire, he immediately ran out of the room. He never imagined that Yin Yue could be so vicious!

He thought that Yinyue just wanted him to drug him to kill the brothers in the restaurant, but...the drug was just to test him.

What Yin Yue really did was to set Jun Yue on fire.

Let everyone, including the entire building, be reduced to ashes.

His blue eyes were full of anxiety, "Open the door! Open the door!"

"Everyone, wake up!"

"Xiao Zhou! Xiao Zhou!"

"Chef! Chef!"

"Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang——"

The Chinese banged the door of every room hard.

He roared loudly, roaring in despair.

However... no one answered him.

He kicked open Xiao Zhou's room with an anxious look on his face. In the thick smoke, he saw Xiao Zhou lying unconscious on the bed.

Xiao Zhou remained motionless. The Chinese patted Xiao Zhou's face, but there was no reaction.

In addition to the thick smoke in the room, there was also an indescribable and strange aroma.

That's...a familiar scent.

A special kind of incense specially made by the zz organization! Damn it, did they actually put the incense in every room?

No wonder no one answered no matter how he called.

He carried Xiao Zhou on his back and took out his mobile phone with one hand to call 119.

"Hey, is this a fire alarm? Come on, come to LaCrosse, there's a fire here!"

"Yes, every floor is on fire!"

"The fire is very big. Please send someone here quickly, please?"

After calling the fire alarm, the Chinese dialed a familiar phone number.

City First People's Hospital, in a certain ward.

Ruan Su slowly opened his eyes, and before he could confirm where he was, a burst of pain hit him all over his body.

It hurts...very much.

The pain made her whole body feel uncomfortable.

Especially my forehead, it feels like my head is going to explode.

She raised her sore arm to touch her forehead, but was grabbed by a warm palm, "Are you awake?"

Bo Xingzhi's magnetic and familiar voice rang in his ears. Ruan Su was startled. He looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man sitting next to his bed.

The man's handsome face looked a bit careless, and his hair was a bit messy, which only added to his evil charm.

His narrow eyes were red and bloodshot, and there was a bit of black and blue under his eye sockets. It seemed that he had not rested well.

"Bo..." As soon as Ruan Su opened his mouth, he was startled by his voice, which was so dry and hoarse. .??.

"Let me get you a glass of water." Bo Xingzhi stood up tall, helped her get a glass of warm water, and brought it to her lips.

Only then did Ruan Su feel that she was extremely thirsty. She was like a thirsty traveler in the desert who finally encountered a source of water.

He drank a glass of water in big gulps.

Instantly, her whole body became more energetic. She frowned and looked at the situation in the room. Is this a hospital?

The memories before coma revived before her eyes, and she looked at herself, "Am I seriously injured?"

"No." Bo Xingzhi said with a hint of joy in his tone, "Obviously the car was seriously hit, but you only suffered a slight concussion, and the rest are just some skin injuries. You can recover in a few days."

Skin trauma... Ruan Su was startled. The car was traveling at a very high speed and the tree was very thick. Why was she only suffering from skin trauma?

She thought she would be injured, at least a broken arm or something like that... but it was just a skin injury?

So the burning pain she felt... was the injured area?

Just when she was feeling confused, her cell phone rang suddenly.

She was about to look for her cell phone, but found that Bo Xingzhi had already picked it up for her.

"Hello."

"What did you say? Something happened to Junyue?"

"It's on fire? How can it catch fire?"

"Who am I? I am Ruan Su's man!"

Bo Xingzhi hung up the phone with a solemn look on his face and a coldness in his eyes, "The LaCrosse restaurant was set on fire. Now everyone in the restaurant is in danger."

Before he had time to investigate why the Chinese called Ruan Su for help, he heard Ruan Su's anxious voice, "Damn it! Bo Xingzhi, let's go quickly."

None of the brothers and sisters in LaCrosse can die!

She was just unconscious
Just confused, someone immediately attacked Junyue.

She was still too careless.

"How can you go when your body is so injured?" Bo Xingzhi pressed her back on the bed tyrannically, "I will personally lead people there to rescue people. The Chinese people have already called 119 for the fire alarm. Just don't worry."

"Bo Xingzhi, I have to go! I can't feel at ease here. All I have suffered are flesh wounds, it doesn't matter!" Ruan Su said and opened the quilt again, resisting the pain in his body, while taking it from his hand

The phone was dialed, "Jiang Xinyu! Quick, quick, go to LaCrosse! Quick, take all the brothers and prepare water sources!"

“The LaCrosse is on fire!”

"Notify Lin Qi!"

"Everybody go!"

"No matter what! Nothing will happen to anyone in Junyue!"

After Ruan Su finished the instructions quickly with a cold face, he looked at Bo Xingzhi and said, "Let's go!"

Seeing that vigorous and resolute look, Bo Xingzhi felt a pain in his heart. He grabbed her arm fiercely, with a small hint of heartache in his eyes, "Honey, I have everything, trust me."

Why has she always been so independent, strong and tolerant?

Why would she never learn to rely on anyone?

Ruan Su raised her eyes to look at the handsome man in front of her, and she said word for word, "Because you don't know what kind of status Jun Yue has in my heart."

"Bo Xingzhi, don't stop me. I know my own body well." After saying that, she shook off the man's arm and walked directly towards the door.

That cold and stubborn back was straight and straight.

Bo Xingzhi's eyes darkened and he started to call, "Song Yan, take people to Junyue."

"The more the more the more."

"What are you doing? Put out the fire!"

LaCrosse restaurant.

The dozens of floors of the building were engulfed in flames and mercilessly burned.

The flames were devouring everything in this building crazily!

The sound of fire sirens could be heard in the distance.

The surrounding residents also woke up to the noise and the crackling sound of fire.

They couldn't help but stare at this scene in shock.

The merciless fire seemed to be raging crazily, making people unable to help but worry about all the people inside.

Some brave residents nearby had already rushed into the lobby on the first floor and rescued several unconscious receptionists. However, when they wanted to rush in again, they were blocked by the ruthless fire.

At this time, the employee level, a Chinese man wearing a wet quilt, kept kicking open the room, went in and carried the unconscious colleague out, and kept repeating.

He has carried more than ten colleagues out, both male and female, and he has temporarily placed these colleagues in the safe passage.


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