Cao Yu stood at the door. He looked at the lush firelight downstairs, heard the noisy sound outside, and felt the hot wave downstairs, and was stunned.
In fact, when someone came in downstairs, Cao Yu woke up alert.
His first reaction was that someone who broke into the air gate came in.
Cao Yu took out a dagger from his body and was ready to take action at any time:
If this slut who broke into the air gate went upstairs, then he would have to silence him. If this person only stayed downstairs and didn't go upstairs, he wouldn't have any trouble.
Then, Cao Yu heard that the person was just busy downstairs and had no intention of going upstairs, which also made Cao Yu breathe a sigh of relief.
Soon, the people downstairs left.
Then--
Fire broke out.
...
Cao Yu was shocked. He was absolutely sure at this moment. This guy who sneaked into Guo Kai's house to set fire was his comrade.
Or rather, it is to rescue the arrested comrades.
Moreover, Cao Yu immediately understood why his comrades chose to set fire to Guo Kai's mansion.
Guo Kai is a traitor, and his mansion is empty and there is no one, so you can rest assured to set fire.
The purpose of setting fires is to attract firefighters from Myersey Road to put out the fire and cause chaos around them. Comrades can take advantage of the chaos to attack No. 33 Myersey Road and launch a rescue operation.
Cao Yu couldn't help but applaud the comrades who made such a rescue plan. This comrade is really extraordinary to be able to formulate such a suitable plan in such a short time according to local conditions.
However, at this moment, Cao Yu opened his mouth wide when he looked at the fire downstairs.
He felt a sense of laughter and crying.
How many times has this been the "harmful hand" of my comrade?
...
When the fire broke downstairs, Cao Yu immediately thought of going downstairs to evacuate, but the comrade who set fired actually poured gasoline to help the fire. The furniture and sofa downstairs were fueled by gasoline, and the fire was lush. The most important thing was that this guy was very terrified and even poured gasoline to the stairs, and the stairs suddenly ignited a raging fire.
This directly prevented him from going downstairs to escape.
Of course, Cao Yu also knew that if he risked being burned by a fire, he jumped downstairs and walked through the fire without any effort, and he might rush from the first floor to the yard to evacuate.
However, he could not do this, which would make him face the investigation of Jisifer Road, many situations that cannot be explained.
Even if it is temporarily explained and can get away with it, Cao Yu is very clear that this unreasonable behavior will inevitably come into the sight of those who are interested, which will bring huge hidden dangers to his subsequent lurking work.
Therefore, Cao Yu knew that he could not venture out of the fire from the first floor, and even he would not allow himself to die in the fire due to bad luck, which would also bring huge sequelae and safety hazards to the organization.
The fire downstairs was getting bigger and bigger, and Cao Yu was choked by thick smoke and coughed repeatedly.
He took off his pants and urinated at the blanket he brought to keep warm. Then he bent down on the blanket and groped along the corridor upstairs to the eastmost room.
This room has a skylight, you can climb to the top of the building by opening it.
...
After pushing open the iron skylight lid, Cao Yu crawled out.
He still had a bed sheet around his waist, which he had just pulled off from the bed in the room.
He directly used a dagger to cut the bed sheet a few pieces, then tore it into several pieces, tied it to his waist, and tied the other end to the eaves of the house. Cao Yu jumped like a cat, and then got off the upper floor.
Fortunately, I was smart, otherwise I would have died at the hands of my own people. This would be even more unfair than Dou E. Cao Yu felt mixed emotions.
At this moment, two water dragons threw in and poured Cao Yu into a scattered chicken.
Cao Yu was shocked. He cut off the bed sheet with a dagger, then picked up the bed sheet randomly and twisted it desperately, with the main purpose of wrapping his ears.
A team of firefighters rushed into the yard with a water dragon and saw a strange guy with a dirty face and his head wrapped in cloth strips standing there.
"Jiang Mule does things and doesn't want to die to be conscious." Cao Yu pulled out his short gun directly from his waist and pointed the gun at the firefighter.
...
The door is open.
An agent looked at the firefighter and said, "Where should I press my handprint?"
While speaking, this person subconsciously looked at the sky-spreading fire of No. 34.
"Here." Lao Huang said, "Wait, I'll take Indonesia for you."
He reached his hand and seemed to be digging something.
Just as the man came over to press his handprints, Lao Huang pulled out a dagger from his waist, held the man in his arms, covered his mouth, and the dagger was directly poked into the throat.
Puff puff puff puff.
Almost at the same time, Cheng Qianfan pulled his gun directly from his waist.
Bang!
He shot and killed the agent behind the door who was about to close the door.
Then he saw a man touching his waist in panic, and Cheng Qianfan pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang bang bang bang.
At this moment, Cheng Qianfan heard a roar, "All Jiang Mule did things, and those who blocked me died!"
Then there were two bangs and shots.
Ginger mule?
Cheng Qianfan was shocked. Which goddaughter was pretending to be a ginger mule and doing things?
However, at this moment, he ignored these things and rushed into the yard with a short gun in both hands.
Almost at the same time, a guy with a dirt-faced face, wet all over, and his head was wrapped in cloth strips. He looked like a red-headed man, holding a short gun in his hand, and finally intimidated the firefighters to make way. He rushed open the gate like he ran away.
After rushing out of the yard, Cao Yu shot another shot at the sky and shouted loudly, "Jiang Mule is brave enough to show his head when doing things, and he will be killed without mercy!"
Then he waved his hand and shot it directly on the wall of a second-floor window, which scared the woman's screams and crying sounds from the house.
"I dare to peek again, I'll be a head-slap next time."
Some firefighters were still working hard to put out the fire, while some secretly poked their heads out and looked outside in fear.
Then I saw this strange guy like a red-headed Ah San, holding a short gun and rushing towards No. 33, Ai Road, next door.
And on No. 33, there was already a loud gunfire.
This immediately scared the firefighters.
"Come back, come back." Someone shouted, "Concentrate on putting out the fire. We are firefighters, putting out the fire, putting out the fire."
...
A special agent at the headquarters rushed out with a wound covered in his wound. He had just arrived in the yard.
Bang!
Lao Huang shot the man to death with one shot.
There were a series of gunfires in the room.
"Second, is it okay?" Old Huang shouted with an idea.
"It's okay." Cheng Qianfan replied in a hoarse voice, "Just be guarding the door."
...
There were already corpses in the room.
Cheng Qianfan's expression was gloomy and cold. The firefighters' unique long rubber shoes stepped on the ground. The ground was red, with bloody footprints every step.
Bang!
Cheng Qianfan shot and killed a shot that killed a person who tried to shoot.
Then he kicked a chair away with one foot and pointed the gun at a man kneeling on the ground with fear.
"Say, where are the people you escorted from Shanghai locked up?" Cheng Qianfan pushed the gun directly on the man's forehead.
"I, I, I don't know." The man said with a sweaty head and stammeringly.
Bang!
Cheng Qianfan directly shot a secret agent from the agent headquarters who had been killed and smashed his head to pieces, and then he pressed his gun against the man's forehead, "I don't have the patience, I'll ask you the last time."
"I know, know, know, the utilities have, and there are tortures in the basement."
"Lead the way." Cheng Qianfan said coldly, "Don't be foolish, otherwise you will be beaten into a hornet's nest."
At the entrance of the yard, Lao Huang heard the sound of running, and his gun immediately pointed at the door.
"Jiang Mule does things, closes the door and door!" a voice roared.
Then, he saw a guy holding a short gun in his hand, his head wrapped in a strip of cloth, and only half of his face and eyes were exposed.
...
Cao Yu looked over.
His eyes were earnest and passionate.
Then he saw a man wearing firefighting team clothes, with a firefighting team's tart-cloth mask on his face.
It was precisely because of this mask that he couldn't see the person's face clearly.
Lao Huang's muzzle was aimed at the "Cloud Strip A San".
Cao Yu's gun was not raised.
Lao Huang did not pull the trigger, his eyes were alert and scrutinized.
"Boss." Cao Yu asked sharply, "You can find the Shang family Ayuan."
"Looking for it." Old Huang's eyes were relaxed. He looked at the strange "Buttiao A San" and had a little understanding of the identity of this person.
"Do you need my help?"
"You go and do your business." Lao Huang said.
When Cao Yu heard this, he didn't say anything. He waved at the "firefighter" and ran away quickly, his steps seemed to be carrying a light wind.
...
A sudden brake was used and a freight truck was parked at the door of No. 33.
Lu Dazhang, who was wearing a mask, poked his head out, "I'll guard the door, you go in and help."
Old Huang nodded and rushed in with a short gun.
Lu Dazhang held the short gun tightly in his right hand, looked at the rearview mirror vigilantly, and looked ahead, guarding against any storm.
Judging from the gunfire, the enemy should have been eliminated. The most important thing now is to find the arrested comrades and save people.
...
"Here!" Cheng Qianfan's voice came.
Lao Huang followed the sound and saw Comrade "Flame" coming out of the ground. He pointed a gun at an agent with a man on his back.
"Quick, take it to the car." Cheng Qianfan said.
Old Huang walked forward and glanced at him. He felt relieved. The injured and unconscious comrade was Comrade Dandelion.
He pointed a short gun at the agent and ordered the man to carry the man on his back and continue to walk towards the truck at the door.
Cheng Qianfan went directly to the utility room in the backyard.
...
Soon, Lao Huang escorted the agent back with the agent.
"There are two more comrades here." Cheng Qianfan whispered to Lao Huang.
Two comrades in the warehousing room were shackles on their hands and feet, one of whom was in a coma, and the other, who was slightly injured, was watching them alertly.
"Comrade, we are here to rescue you." Cheng Qianfan said.
"The torture failed, it was changed to deceiving and inducing confession?" said the less injured man coldly.
Bang!
Cheng Qianfan raised his hand and shot him to kill the agent who was forced to speak and acted as a temporary porter.
"You believe it now?" he said to the comrade.
He didn't have time to explain anything. This explanation is the fastest, most effective and convincing.
"I believe it a little." The comrade glanced at the spy who was beaten to death, swallowed and nodded.
Cheng Qianfan inserted a short gun around his waist, and he carried the unconscious comrade on his back, while Lao Huang carried the mildly injured comrade.
The four of them quickly evacuated towards the door.
When passing by the main hall, "Did you believe it?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
The comrade saw the four or five corpses on the ground, and then saw three corpses in the yard, including Yuan Ziren's corpse. He showed an extremely excited expression on his face and said excitedly, "I believe it, I believe it, comrade!"
...
Cheng Qianfan and Lao Huang carried the two comrades onto the truck.
He signaled Lao Huang to get on the co-pilot, and he stayed in the car to take care of the injured comrades and also worked as a security work during the evacuation.
As soon as Lu Dazhang stepped on the accelerator, the truck motor roared and drove quickly in the night of Myersey Love Road.
When passing the door of No. 34, the fire on No. 34 did not weaken anyway. You can hear the firefighters shouting to put out the fire due diligently.
...
The truck is driving fast.
Cao Yu almost kicked out the Martian car under his feet.
He wants to return home as fast as possible.
On Xi'ansi Road, Zhao Shuli saw the truck's taillights disappearing into the night from afar, and then he felt relieved.
Zhao Shuli did not feel regretful in the fierce battle of this rescue operation in person.
He did not shoot in the battle, which means everything went well.
Once he needs to shoot, it means that the situation is already bad.
After changing his clothes quickly, Zhao Shuli left the house on Xi'ansi Road. He had to leave the area before the police came to hear the news and launched a large-scale search.
"Comrade, are you?" The injured comrade, who was less injured, whispered to Cheng Qianfan.
"We are arranged by the organization to rescue you." Cheng Qianfan's voice was still hoarse. Even when facing the comrades he rescued himself, he still adhered to the habit of caution and did not spit out the walnuts in his mouth.
He looked at the comrade, "Comrade, as for what else I can say, I can't say."
"I understand, I understand." As he said that, the comrade coughed.
Cheng Qianfan stepped forward and touched his forehead, "Do you have a fever?"
"Wound infection and fever." The injured comrade squeezed out a smile and said, "However, compared to this, it is already a great thing to be rescued and able to continue the revolution."
"Comrade, your name?" Cheng Qianfan took out a cigarette box from his pocket, stuffed a cigarette into the comrade's mouth, took out the foreign fire box, cage it with his clothes, and lit a foreign fire to ignite the cigarette. He asked.
The less injured comrade took a few sips of cigarettes, sighed greedily, and said, "Comrade, I can only tell you my current name."
"My name is Lin Qingqi." He took another breath of cigarettes and said.