They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 158 Taking the blame

Fang Huai didn't go to the ward rounds with the training team tonight, mainly because he had to exercise late after lights out, and he was too lazy to bear the glares.

Those people were screwed again, and the wild words they uttered at night are probably being spread among the training teams in batches.

It was Cao Yi's job to get up at night. As a recruit, he should sleep soundly, waiting for the instructor to get up and cover him with a quilt.

Well, recruits.

Fang Huai was still thinking beautifully before going to bed.

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In the early morning, the scenery is bright and clear.

On the ground where there had been a light rain at [-] o'clock in the morning, taking a deep breath of air was as refreshing as taking a bite of iced orange while taking a shower.

And it gives you quick refreshment in one sip.

Because the recruits are running.

Hao Chengbin was leading Fang Huai and the four of them out for morning exercises and bravely rushed up the last uphill road back to the squadron.

Squad Leader Hao took out his cell phone and answered a call.

Then he shouted: "The police are out! Run faster!"

When Fang Huai at the front heard this, his butt was on fire immediately. Seeing that there was still more than 100 meters to the squadron gate, he wished he could take off on the spot.

At this moment, Fang Huai completely empathized with the young man who got up late in the morning and chased the bus at the intersection he just passed.

Damn it, I won’t be able to make it to work in time!
Fang Huai arrived first, and Song Lin arrived later.

The fire truck has already arrived at the door of the squadron.

"Squad leader! Wait for me!" Fang Huai howled.

Ye Jiahong took the lead in the police car. When he saw Fang Huai, he stuck out his head and shouted in disgust:
"You're not even wearing a combat uniform, so you can rub your fur when you go there!"

Fang Huai lowered his head and glanced at his bare hairy legs under his physical shorts, and immediately raised his head and raised his hands:

"Captain! I can alert!"

Damn, there are so few police officers these days. No matter how small a mosquito’s legs are, they are still meat!

Ye Jiahong didn't have much time to think, so he waved:
"It's too late, get in the car!"

"Hey!" Fang Huai smiled happily.

Unexpectedly, Song Lin also came up.

Car No. [-] was originally full of people.

This time, two people came in, and it started to get crowded immediately.

"Sit next to me!" Zhao Jincheng leaned to the side and made room for Fang Huai.

Judging from the previous police dispatches, Fang Huai was smart and experienced. Zhao Jincheng was quite satisfied with bringing Fang Huai along with him in a special service team that did not have many police dispatches.

But Song Lin doesn't have this kind of treatment.

At this moment, sitting on the laps of the two monitors next to me, I felt a little awkward.

A big man wearing only a thin layer of physical training uniforms, sitting on the squad leaders wearing combat uniforms with many small iron parts, always felt that his anus was very dangerous.

"Are you sitting here on a rickshaw?" Kong Xiangzhong from the Northeast was so shaken that he felt motion sickness, and he immediately yelled:
"How about you put in a coin and I'll sing you a song called "Mother's mother, grandma?"

Song Lin immediately froze in embarrassment.

Fang Huai suppressed his laughter and asked, "Captain, what kind of policeman are you?"

Ye Jiahong heard Fang Huai's voice and looked down at the police dispatch form in his hand.

"The fried cake shop is on fire."

"Oh..." Fang Huai had an idea in his mind.

Breakfast restaurants, and they sell fast food, are not very big, usually only half the storefront. The main reason is that the gas tanks inside are dangerous.

However, Guizhou’s fried rice cakes are so delicious. It’s a pity that Han Yong didn’t come.

...

Once in place.

Huh.

At least dozens of people older.

This was definitely the smallest police dispatch with the largest number of onlookers.

Our people are fine everywhere, but they have one problem - they like to watch the excitement.

It doesn't matter how big or small the excitement is. Even if someone on the street has something stuck in his eyes and raises his head and pokes his eyes, a large number of people can gather to watch and see what extraordinary thing is in the sky.

In front of the already bustling breakfast shop in the morning, a few eloquent elders and aunties came to analyze the situation, and they could talk about the burning of the breakfast shop to the AFH war.

There are also people who can take the opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction in the crowd, pointing to the fruit shop next to them, saying that they have bought fruits from his house several times recently, and they are too expensive and not delicious, and they will not refund their money, and mobilize everyone to boycott them. Home.

In comparison, the thick smoke coming out of the "Wang Erniang Fried Pancake" shop doesn't seem so spectacular.

The shop was not big, but it was quite deep inside, and the fire started inside.

A young policeman in his twenties was already trying hard to maintain order at the door and turned around to tell everyone to stop making noise.

As soon as the fire truck stopped, everyone immediately turned around to watch.

"Hey, the fire truck is finally here!"

"It's a pity that if you use (these) young children to put out fires, many people will die every year."

"That's right! My youngest is going to the fire department. Pull (him) back and tell me..."

A bunch of old Guiyang accents started shouting again.

Before Ye Jiahong got out of the car, he frowned and said to Fang Huai Songlin behind him: "You two, find a way to drive these people away!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Song Lin excitedly got out of the car first, took the warning tape from the car, and thought about the lesson he learned from being scolded last time, and began to plan how to lay it out.

Fang Huai got out of the car and was in no hurry to move. Looking at the spectacular crowd, he immediately thought of "Hurry Up".

Policeman An Xin pulled the cordon in a domineering manner and forced the people out.

After a random thought, I rejected this idea.

Forget it, these uncles and aunts won’t accept this.

They don't want to lose face. As soon as the warning tape passes, they either bend down collectively and slip under the warning tape.

The warning tape was lowered, making it easier. Hey, people just lifted their feet.Love so and so.

Sure enough, Song Lin shouted at the door: "Please give way, everyone! Give way!"

Nothing works.

Another aunt shouted: "Young man, do you care what we do! Hurry up and put out the fire!"

Song Lin, a new recruit, did not dare to shout, and his unprepared movements suddenly became conspicuous.

Ye Jiahong was down-to-earth and shouted to the proprietress in a white apron at the door of the store:
"Madam boss, what's burning?"

"Toilet paper! Wrapping paper! And some miscellaneous things! Plastic bags, flour! And a freezer!"

"Is it possible to turn on the switch?" Ye Jiahong continued.

"Pull it, pull it! There is no electricity in this area of ​​shops!" Seeing that the inside was about to burn out, the proprietress immediately prepared to clean up the fried cake stall at the door and push it out of the store.

However, there is a small step at the door, and there is still boiling oil in the pot, so it cannot be pushed up.

Several soldiers immediately went to help her lift her down.

This time, a gas tank next to it was revealed.

When Fang Huai saw it, he immediately blocked the gas tank and carried it further inside.

It's quite light, so there should be no air left.

There is a compartment inside with flour in it. Once the water is flushed and the canopy is opened, it is quite dangerous. Under certain conditions, it may explode in case of fire.

Ye Jiahong's side had already decisively shouted for water, and the people in the combat squad began to launch the hose.

But the person at the door only stepped back half a meter.

Fang Huai looked around, then walked to the door and greeted the policeman at the door.

The policeman was very brave and approached the store facing the thick smoke and open flames. Fang Huai whispered to him for a while.

After a while, the policeman came out holding a gas tank, which was still stubbornly spitting out a small flame.

"Get out of the way! The gas tank is leaking!"

The policeman said and walked towards the crowd.

"My day!"

"Nima!"

A burst of national curse.

The crowd immediately exploded and scattered.

This time, a natural warning zone was formed with the gas tank as the center.

The common people were still cursing around, scolding the policeman for not understanding, and for handling the situation indiscriminately, putting gas canisters into the crowd.

Fang Huai saw that the door was quiet, and then came out. The fire squad also wore oxygen masks and rushed in with the connected hose.

The police came up to him with a look of joy on his face: "Brother, you still have a way! This is my first time to participate in putting out a fire!"

Fang Huai smiled: "It should, it should, but if our firefighters weren't here, we wouldn't dare to play like this."

As he spoke, he turned off the gas tank.

He lit the fire with the help of a policeman's lighter.

I was really out of breath, so it took me two or three times to light it.

He also asked the police to carry out the gas tank.

The fire inside was quickly extinguished. The flour was nowhere to be seen. It might have been burned to charcoal. The main reason was that there were a lot of toxic gases produced by burning plastic bags and plastic lunch boxes. The black smoke that just came out was really harmful.

There is a saying that the burning of polyvinyl chloride used to make plastic bags will produce "dioxins", which can cause cancer if the body absorbs too much and cannot excrete them.

I worked on it for more than 20 minutes. The main task was to open the flowers and cool down the roof of the store and the internal environment.

When everyone came out to pack their things, the landlady brought a large bag of plastic-sealed fried rice cakes and fried meatloaf and stuffed it to Ye Jiahong.

"Here, I fried this in advance. It's very hot. Thank you for your hard work. Take it and eat it!"

"Oh, no, putting out fires is what we should do."

"Get it! I'm about to close the store, who can I sell it to? It won't taste good when it's cold!"

At the door, there was a half-hearted push and a half-hearted response like a red envelope for New Year greetings.

"Don't don't!"

"It's for those dolls, take it quickly!"

The correspondent asked the proprietress to fill out the police form, and Ye Jiahong finally took a big bag of fragrant fried cakes to share with everyone.

Fang Huai smiled and grabbed two big meat pies, chased after the policeman who was about to leave, and forced one to him.

The policeman thanked Fang Huai, ate the meat pie and left with satisfaction.

……

On the way back, Ye Jiahong began to praise Fang Huai:

"Can your kid do it? You use gas tanks to keep watch! You even share the pie with the police. You kid understands the police and the world's ways of doing things!"

Song Lin was a little unwilling to be outdone: "Captain, someone else brought up the gas tank just now, so he must get a share of the pie! It's me, I'll get a share too!"

"What?"

Ye Jiahong looked back at Fang Huai.

There were a lot of people around just now. He arranged for people to wear oxygen masks beside the fire truck, but he didn't see clearly. When he heard this, he immediately reprimanded:
"It's our job to carry gas tanks, why do you ask the police to do it?"

Fang Huai chuckled: "Captain, I lit that gas tank, it's all gone, it's not dangerous at all!
Didn't you see all the yelling and swearing just now?It’s all the people you’re scolding!
We are firefighters who save people from danger, how can we do such terrifying and immoral things?

Such a big scapegoat is not good for the glorious image of our fire brigade!
The big meat pie I gave to others was not payment for hard work, it was payment for taking the blame! "

What happened today, if a video was posted online in the era of swarming self-media, I’m afraid Uncle Hat would have received another beating.

When Fang Huai finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

This kid is really good at doing things.

Then a burst of laughter erupted in the car.

Ye Jiahong couldn't help but turn around, slapped Fang Huai on the head, and said with a smile:
"Holy shit, your heart is so broken! You're such a ghost!
Still, there is a future!
Did everyone hear it?Don't mess with him in the future, otherwise you won't even know how you will be tricked to death by him one day! "

"Ha ha ha ha…"

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(End of this chapter)