Embers of Embers

Chapter 6 Dear Winchester
Eve felt that she had fallen into this man's rhythm. She put the iron cabinet on the iron frame. He tried the pulley and it was smooth.
"what are you going to do?"
"Get out."
After tearing off the white coat hanging in the corner, Lorenzo used it to fix the two together.
"We can't get out by running directly. The fire will first ignite your clothes, and the temperature will melt your eyes. Then in your panic breath, hundreds of degrees of air rushes into your respiratory tract and then your lungs. Think about it. Thinking about being a police detective, it feels no different than eating live coals."
Lorenzo described the shocking way of death, and then moved the assembled iron cart to the wall.
"So we needed this thing to go all the way out like a skateboard, and I remember the way it came, it was a straight line."
Pointing to the gloomy iron cabinet, Lorenzo waved his hand.
"Ma'am first."
Eve was a little confused.
"You want me to get in here with you?"
She began to pray that nothing about today would be known to her family.Being in the same room with a strange man... even though it was a morgue, could drive her father crazy, let alone such a big... iron cabinet.
"We need a certain amount of inertia to rush out, otherwise we will stop in the sea of ​​​​fire halfway through, just like two oven pigs, do you understand what I mean?"
Lorenzo cared more about his own life than what Eve thought about.
……
First the steam pipe exploded, and then the fire spread in the morgue. It seemed that no one was injured, but it also caused Price to worry.
But in the meantime, he was looking for where Eve was. This newcomer had disappeared since just now. He was obviously passionate about cases and other things, but he was not here now.
Price thought that this was Eve's true appearance. She had been pretending before, but then another thought arose in her mind... Maybe she was at the center of that incident?For example, in the morgue.
This unlucky boy!
Pres immediately panicked, but at this moment the steel chariot rushed out of the burning passage. Lorenzo rushed out before he could stop, and then the blazing chariot took Yi inside. Fu hit the wall.
Fortunately, he was wearing thick clothes, so Lorenzo just looked a lot more handsome, but he didn't have time to slow down, and his eyes swept back and forth in the crowd, as if he was looking for something.
In order to cover up Wall's body, he did not hesitate to set fire in the hospital. You must know that this is a place that Su Yalan Hall takes care of. Obviously the other party is very persistent about this matter, so he cannot leave after setting the fire. He wants to ensure that no one can leave alive. .
That person was in a corner, quietly waiting for the fire to go out.
What do you do now?
Lorenzo put his hand into his pocket. There was a gap in his pocket and he could reach directly under his clothes. It seemed to others that he was inserting his hand, but in fact his hand had already pulled the trigger.
Now that the fire has survivors, what do you do?
His gray-blue eyes reflected everyone's expressions. Lorenzo looked at everyone. They had never learned acting, and there would always be flaws.
So what do you do?Leave here or kill me?
No one would think that the death of a sailor would be related to the sudden fire in the hospital, after all, the disparity in value between the two is too great.
It took a lot of effort for Pres to get Eve out of the iron cabinet. The girl looked embarrassed, but she looked excited, as if she didn't even realize that she would be with Luo a little later. Renzo was transformed into a teppanyaki in the sea of ​​fire.
She finally felt the joy of being in her dream career, the urgent and real feeling.
Pulling back her hair that blocked her sight, she wiped her face with her sleeves without caring about her image, and then stood up with difficulty.
The scene was chaotic. This was a hospital. Although the fire showed no signs of spreading, it was enough to panic everyone.
Lorenzo watched all this closely.
The crowd would move around slowly and leave after seeing the intensity of the fire. Of course, there would be some who just wanted to watch the excitement and stay where they were.
doctor?
There were not many people in white coats among the crowd. Most of them passed by and took a quick look before returning to their posts. The other nurses were also working hard to cooperate in collecting water and controlling the fire.
patient?
Most of the onlookers were family members, but they were just onlookers. They marveled and then prayed.
Lorenzo shook his head vigorously.
No, my thinking is wrong.
That person needs a safe location. When retreating, he can blend into the crowd and leave, and when entering, he can observe whether there are any survivors.He used a large amount of oil to set the fire. Neither the patient nor the doctor could bring such a large bucket of oil in without attracting attention.
The puzzle shattered into countless pieces, which Lorenzo picked up and filled one by one.The broken mirrors were spliced ​​together bit by bit, revealing the final appearance.
Lorenzo's hand tightened on the trigger under his trench coat. He found the person, the person who was destined to be unnoticed.
A cleaning crew was pushing a cart full of oil, which he dumped on the floor, then took a mop and pretended to set everything on fire when no one was near.
Yeah, no one would notice a janitor, let alone investigate his dirt-filled bucket.
The identity has been determined, so the location is also easy to judge.
It's at the corner in front of Lorenzo. He can see it as long as he shows his head. If he steps back, he can rush into the hall and mingle with the crowd.
"Please give way, everyone!"
Lorenzo suppressed the excitement in his veins, and he moved closer to that location. When he saw Lorenzo leaving, Eve immediately shouted to Pres.
"There's something wrong with this guy, don't let him leave!"
After hearing this, Price took out his pistol and yelled.
"Sir, please cooperate!"
Although he didn't know what Eve's question was, it was obvious that the strange feeling on Lorenzo's body made him suspicious, as if he had seen Lorenzo somewhere.
Troublesome people!
Lorenzo cursed secretly in his mind, and the next second he strode forward into the crowd. He knew very well how good the shooting skills of this group of police detectives were, and they did not dare to shoot when he was in the crowd.
As Lorenzo ran, the crowd suddenly became commotion. Everyone was afraid of this man who had escaped from the sea of ​​​​fire but looked strangely excited. They couldn't help but retreat to clear a path for him.
The man was still panicked. When he saw Lorenzo quickly approaching a cleaning staff, he couldn't help but panic in his heart and chose to retreat. As soon as he stepped around the corner and started running wildly, Lorenzo wouldn't be able to catch him. It's like this in the hospital. With the huge flow of people and the rushing guards, Lorenzo wouldn't have any chance.
Then the seventh article in the "Lorenzo Holmes Detective Code" is needed at this moment. Lorenzo has always felt that his book should be included in the textbook.
What if the suspect escapes?Shoot and break his legs before he's out of sight!
Under the windbreaker, Winchester suddenly lifted up, and Lorenzo's hand was always on the trigger. He was the tight string, ready to attack at any time.
No one would have thought that this man would have a shotgun hidden under his windbreaker. The deafening roar made everyone's eardrums hurt. Dust and gravel flew everywhere, and the running figure staggered and fell before he even started.
This was Winchester's effective shooting distance. The projectile penetrated directly and shattered his calf. A large amount of blood appeared directly on the ground. Before he could scream, he could only continue to crawl on the ground with a whimper.
Lorenzo would not let him escape so easily. He held the trigger guard, and the Winchester spun gracefully in the air. As a lever-action shotgun, it spit out the hot shell, and then with a loud sound The loading was completed with an intoxicating crisp sound.
Really love this gun.
The grip of this shotgun is a short handle, only in this way can its length just be hidden under Lorenzo's windbreaker, and of course it is deeper than anyone else in this world can think of.
"Don't run away my friend!"
Lorenzo strode away, but at this moment intensive gunshots rang out.
The gunshot came from outside. From the perspective of the cleaning staff, he could see the situation in the hall, so the people in the hall could also see him. He was not acting alone. Now that the mission failed, his accomplices decided to sacrifice him to hide it. all of these.
The bullet penetrated his head, and he died in a stalemate while crawling on the ground, with dirty blood flowing all over the ground.
This was not the end, an even denser rain of bullets suppressed Lorenzo, preventing him from approaching the hall.
To be honest, Lorenzo became more and more curious about what the Silver Fish was transporting and what kind of weirdness was contained in that mysterious iron box.
Take a deep breath. This must not be a group of well-trained soldiers, but a group of thugs who are paid to work for others. Then their IQs must not be enough to fire alternately, so there will always be a moment of interruption in this seamless barrage.
Just as Lorenzo thought, there was a gap in the firing of the bullets in the background of the crowd's screams.
This is a fatal mistake. The most important lesson for any army is to teach them to fire alternately. Some people fire, some people reload, and fire alternately to form continuous fire suppression.
In this precious gap, the great detective jumped out.
Winchester made a thunderous sound, and the aftertaste of black powder lingered on the tip of the nose, which was something more fascinating than hallucinogens.
The dense projectiles directly shattered a person's chest, and a curtain of blood spattered on his back, and then the figure was knocked backwards.
I thought there would be some counterattack, but there was nothing.
They were not reloading but evacuating.
This was Lorenzo's oversight. When the fire broke out, the reinforcements from Suararan Hall were already on the way. With the speed of the group of mounted police, they would definitely arrive here within 10 minutes. They did not want to wait for the mounted police to fight. Getting to the scene is out of their control.
Outside the hall, bursts of horses neighed, then faded away amid the rapid sound of horse hooves.
Lorenzo slowed down and directly knocked away the crowd, stepped over the corpses on the ground and chased him out. More gunshots greeted him. Fortunately, they were just to intimidate Lorenzo and did not aim at all.
But at this moment, these people have done what they should do. Lorenzo can't catch up with them at all. He can only watch them galloping on horseback. Lorenzo is just an ordinary person, he can't catch up with these damn guys.
At this moment of being unable to do anything, a loud whistle sounded, like a help from God. It came speeding not far away from Lorenzo's sight, and the traffic lights all along the way turned red to make way for him.
The iron snake puffed out white mist-like steam and roared along the rails beneath its feet.
(End of this chapter)