dream catcher

Chapter 21 021: Nothing

Don't give a chance at all, absolutely can't give a chance!

Add fuel to the fire, if you don't do it now, when can you wait?
After Lu Qiao walked out, he didn't go far.

Twenty hid in another alley next door and watched what was about to happen.

Soon, the fire truck drove in, and the fire was obviously not so easy to put out!
The fire station is at the entrance of the entire alley, so it is obviously not so easy to enter the alley.

Reluctantly, he had no choice but to give up the fire truck. The firefighters connected the water pipe to the fire hydrant at the door and planned to enter the alley to put out the fire.

Just as the whole place was slippery, Lao Feng chased out with a group of villagers.

I was still resisting the villagers before, but now I don't know what language to use, so I mobilized the name of the village and started to fight against outsiders.

It's really amazing, and of course I really don't know what method Lao Feng used.

Firefighters were ready to go in but were apparently held back by the crowd.

"Get out of the fire lane! We're going in to put out the fire."

The firefighters shouted, very anxious at this time.

From the current situation, the fire is not too big, but if it burns to the next room, it will be serious.

These old-fashioned buildings are not all made of concrete. There are also some old wooden houses of the upper grades, which are dry and solid, and they are all good materials for burning fire.

The speed of the fire will only increase, and then the whole street may suffer.

Mr. Feng hurried out at this time, and explained to the firefighters excitedly: "The ancestral hall is on fire, and outsiders are not allowed to enter this thing. If you offend the ancestors, blame the whole street and you will be in trouble."

The firefighters were all dumbfounded, at a loss with the tools to put out the fire.

The leader of the firefighters also stood up: "How many years have passed in the 21st century, don't talk about superstition! You are the director of the neighborhood committee, right? I heard the muttering from the side just now, and you know what the fire will cause. Expulsion is small, and imprisonment is big." , Don’t be obsessed with it. You shouldn’t stand on the side of the fire to stop us, right? You should help us carry out the task of putting out the fire and appease these old people, right?”

The firefighter had almost finished speaking when he sensed something was wrong.

At this time, Mr. Feng still wanted to find an excuse, but obviously he couldn't hide it.

The door of the old man's house in the front row is still a little normal. They are the last of the line and have come to the entrance of the alley.

But at the back of the team, those old people who were close to the fire began to have strange symptoms one by one.

Stitching with empty hands, scratching with both hands, and changing left and right while standing unsteadily, that kind of feeling is like eating poisonous mushrooms, all of them have hallucinations.

The firefighters quickly saw the abnormality and immediately started calling the headquarters on the walkie-talkie.

In less than 10 minutes, the police car arrived.

The police who got off the police car surrounded these old people one by one, wanting to know what happened at the scene.

At this time, Lao Feng didn't hide or run, he walked to the side and made a phone call.

Lu Qiao stood not far away, not daring to get close for fear of being discovered. Looking at what happened in the distance, Lu Qiao also wondered why Lao Feng could be so calm and calm.

Without handcuffs, the old people were taken aside one by one.

Soon a bus came and took everyone away, and the fire brigade also entered the alley smoothly at this time.

It's a pity that Lu Qiao is not a reporter, otherwise he would have to take a general picture when he went in, and make a big news out.

Of course, Uncle Snake can talk about such things in the live broadcast in the future, but all of this will happen after Lao Feng is arrested.

The police went to Lao Feng, seemingly asking about some conditions, but did not put any handcuffs on him, and then pressed him into the police car.

Dahai was also driven out of the alley, and his eyes and hands were bandaged.

Obviously a person, of course looking around with one eye, Lu Qiao was also afraid of being seen, turned around and started to leave.

Back home, Lu Qiao recorded everything that happened today, except that No.1's perspective was replaced by Uncle Snake.

Here the company started to press, and Lu Qiao smiled and passed on the manuscript he had just written.

Shuomen's content about the real place names was all hidden by Lu Qiao.

The uploaded manuscript was soon in Uncle Snake’s hands. After an hour of reading, Uncle Snake gave a satisfactory answer, and sent the voice of the inquiry: “The writing is so detailed, it feels like you have personally experienced this stuff even if you don’t mention it. Same."

Lu Qiao smiled awkwardly and sent a voice message: "In the group, in the group, there is a chat group. It was sent by the friends in the chat group. I edited a manuscript."

Uncle Snake's subsequent voice said: "That group, can I go and have a look? Forget it, I shouldn't say it, this is your job, I shouldn't ask."

Seeing that Uncle Snake was very satisfied, Lu Qiao stopped talking.As long as the other party is creative in the live broadcast, it can be considered that I have not worked in vain this day.

Thinking about it, although I didn't figure out what the Oneiroi was, but at least I destroyed this drug-selling den, and I was quite happy in my heart.

The next day, Lu Qiao was tired all night, and his black raincoat was on the floor of the rental house.

Lu Qiao got up and looked at the alarm clock. It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the biological clock was reversed.

I was so tired, after all, I didn’t get home until three or four in the morning last night, and it was already seven or eight in the morning after I finished writing the manuscript. I handed it over to Uncle Snake and fell asleep at nine in the morning. when.

Lu Qiao got up to check the news in the same city. After all, he was engaged in live broadcasting, so it is normal to pay attention to this kind of news in the same city.

You can see similar content on several platforms and places.After looking at it casually, I realized that something was wrong.

How could such a big piece of news not be found in the same city?

Feeling incredible, Lu Qiao began to use the search input method to search for keywords.

Search Shuomen Street directly from Du, Lao Feng, and even at the end.

The previous search couldn't find anything at all, but the last search on Shuomen Street finally found useful news.

What's the matter?Lu Qiao felt something was wrong.

There is news about Shuomen, but the content of the news is completely different from what I understand.Elderly collective food poisoning?

I saw it clearly last night, obviously I had hallucinations after inhaling too much poisonous smoke mixed with drugs, how could I get such an answer.

Lu Qiao realized something and entered Lao Feng.

Lu Qiao couldn't believe that he didn't receive anything about Lao Feng, but he understood one thing.Old Feng was taken away, but without any punishment.

An event as big as Shuomen Street has been completely suppressed now.

etc!What does this represent?
Ruined!Uncle Snake starts broadcasting at nine o'clock.Since nothing happened to Lao Feng, wouldn't Lao Feng be finished if he knew what Uncle Snake was going to say now?
I turned on Uncle Snake’s live broadcast. Usually there are more than 2000 people online in the live broadcast room. Today, 5000 people are online. I opened the group to watch the data of the day after tomorrow.Today's content exploded, and the proportion of the same city was 40.00%.

Everyone in the group was celebrating, and the supervisor gave me red envelopes this time, but I was only uneasy.

How did Lao Feng suppress the matter?What method was used?Will Lao Feng find himself after seeing Uncle Snake's live broadcast?Because of his face, Lao Feng knew him!Know who I am posing as a reporter!
(I have time during the Chinese New Year. This book is not going to be charged. It is a short film. It is almost at the climax. It will be finished soon, and a new book will be opened.)
(End of this chapter)