Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

The girl was stunned, "the police will be here in a minute! Where are you going to save her! "

Tang Xiaoshou pointed to the corridor that was the first to burn, and the thick black smoke was spreading along his fingertips.

"Miss Tang, danger! Come down quickly

Tang Xiao didn't want to talk about wasting saliva with this heartless foreigner any more. He simply bit his teeth and dipped the torn cloth into the sink. Without saying a word, he tied it under his nose and ran to the sea of fire without looking back.

"Miss Tang! Miss Tang! " The blonde jumps to her feet in a hurry. She turns her head and looks at the direction of the gate. Many employees have already run out in the chaos of pushing and shoving. Seeing that the fire is getting bigger and bigger, maybe it will spread here at any time. If she doesn't go, she will lose her life. What's the use of not working!

So this secretary girl's heart was horizontal, she bit her teeth, turned around and ran out. She squeezed down the stairs, wearing 14cm high heels, and the wind was still under her feet, just like Spiderman.

The high temperature mixed with the pungent smell came from her face. She almost vomited out. While restraining the discomfort in her stomach, she ran in and bent down to yell, "teacher! Miss song! Where are you? "

The dark smoke made her unable to see clearly. The visual distance was almost zero. The more she went in, the higher the temperature was. She almost walked by groping.

"Miss Song! where are you? Coughing... "The red tongue of fire ran up the wooden door frame and floor, licking. The strong and pungent smoke made her throat ache quickly, and the water was quickly stripped from her body.

She managed to find the door of the storage room, bit her teeth, and rushed in regardless. She called out to song Wanjun, hoping to get a response. At the same time, she emboldened herself in this way. The sweat that had just been fumigated by the heat wave had been evaporated by the high temperature.

"Miss Song! it's me! Where are you, Mr. Song! Song Wanjun!! Cough... "

Smoke and harmful gas mixed together, like long eyes can be vigorously into her breath, Tang Xiao soon alert to the throat has almost no voice, also don't know is because the water evaporated or vocal cord was high temperature burn.

She didn't care much. She stumbled back and forth to find out. Finally, she narrowed her eyes and saw a faint figure not far away.

It's song Wanjun!

Finally found it!

Tang Xiao felt relieved. He raised his foot and ran to the other side. As soon as he saw that he was about to touch someone, he suddenly heard a crackle.

Tang Xiao's heart suddenly alarm bell, suddenly looked up, just saw a large piece of wood on the ceiling of the head up, the edge was licked by a cluster of flames, water quickly lost at the same time rolled into a twist roll, with a crackling sound, separated from the ceiling, at any time will fall down, and song Wanjun just fell under that piece of wood!

"Mr. Song!"

Tang Xiao pounced and grabbed song Wanjun's arm. At the same time, the large piece of wood above their heads was perfectly separated from the wall. The red flame hung on the wood with the beeping bowl and fell down quickly!

In the coffee shop.

Mu Yunshen's thick eyebrows are locked tightly. He can't wait any longer because of his sudden foreboding. He simply puts down his cup, gets up and goes out quickly. At the same time, he takes out his mobile phone to call Tang Xiao.

After the bell rang for dozens of seconds, there was no answer. Without a pause, he dialed song Wanjun's number and got the same result.

What's going on?

Mu Yunshen can't wait any longer. He rushes to the front of the company building. Before he has time to go up, a siren suddenly comes from his ear. It cuts through the silent night sky and roars from afar. At first, it sounds like human hoarse crying.

Then a surge of people rushed out of the front door of the glass building, men and women of all kinds. He looked around, but did not see the person he was thinking about on the tip of his heart.

In a hurry, he rushed forward, no matter how many, caught a person at random and asked, "what happened inside?"