My young master is super fierce

Chapter 925 The Runaway Lin Poor (2)

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Lin Poor sat on the bed with a dazed expression. After a while, Lin Poor suddenly heard a "click", and the door of the prison room opened automatically.

Poor Lin's heart skipped a beat, she quickly got out of bed, and gently pushed open the heavy door of the confinement room.

There was no one outside, Lin Poor rushed out without hesitation.

While running, she panicked. She didn't know who the person who had been bringing her food was, but since the other party gave her a lifeline, she grabbed the straw without hesitation and ran towards freedom.

Uncle Chen has been in the presidential palace for many years, and he has a dozen or so subordinates who are close friends with him. Tonight's duty in the confinement room is all people who are close friends with Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen cut off the switch in the prison room, trying to create the illusion that Lin Poor fled without authorization.

He sympathized with Lin Poor, and when he saw Lin Poor's disfigured appearance, he thought of his daughter. Uncle Chen wanted to give Lin Poor a chance to reform himself.

Lin pitifully ran out of the building where the confinement room was located. She took a breath, but her eyes stayed on the villa in the inner courtyard of the Presidential Palace.

Lin Poor followed Qiao Xi to the presidential palace once before, and Qiao Xi and her briefly introduced the purpose and location of the buildings in the presidential palace.

The white villa in the inner courtyard is where the owners of the Presidential Palace live. In this late night, Xia Weimian must have slept peacefully in the Presidential Palace.

Lin Poor was in a daze, no one could tell what was going on in her heart at the moment, when she was about to turn around, there was a "creak", and she stepped on something with her toes.

Lin pitifully lowered his head and saw a lighter left on the ground.

She stared at the lighter on the ground, with a hint of madness in her eyes.

Lin Poor picked up the lighter and walked towards the villa in the inner courtyard.

Because Uncle Chen intended to let Lin Poor leave, Uncle Chen specially transferred the guards of the Presidential Palace tonight. Lin Poor walked all the way, but she didn't see any guards.

She went around to the back of the villa and finally found a window that was open for ventilation. Lin Poor climbed in through the window and found that the place where she landed was the back kitchen of the Presidential Palace.

Lin Poor grabbed the paper and lit the fire. The oily fume in the back kitchen was already heavy. A few pieces of paper burned on the stove, and soon the fire spread. The flames rushed to the ceiling and burned into the exhaust pipe. In the pipe, the inside of the pipe was full of flammable fumes, and the fire quickly increased, and the melted pipe became black oil dripping from the flames.

Lin Poor originally just wanted to start a small fire, to teach the people in the presidential palace a lesson, so that Xia Weimian could not sleep peacefully, but who knew that the flames caused by a few pieces of paper burned rapidly in the back kitchen, and before the fire alarm sounded, the It was directly burned by the flames and fell from the ceiling.

There is also an automatic sprinkler in the back kitchen, and the water that can be sprayed from the ceiling can't do anything to extinguish the fire.

Lin pitifully turned around in a hurry, and climbed out from the ventilated window.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger. When Lin Poor climbed out of the window, he felt that his legs were scalded by the billowing heat.

She touched her legs, turned and ran out in a hurry.

"It's so late, is anyone out for a walk?" After Lin Poor walked through the flower garden, a lazy male voice fell into her ears.

Lin Poor was startled, and immediately covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. She was barefoot, slipped on the lawn, and sat down on the grass.

(End of this chapter)