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Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand how to control the fire.

He also didn't know how to get rid of his birth on the fire scene correctly and effectively.

He doesn't even know what solid matter fire is, what is liquid fire, and what is metal fire and electric fire.

He only knew this moment, he was going to smash the wall.

Breaking the wall can save people, breaking the wall can make smoke come out of it and killing some people, breaking the wall will provide an escape route.

Therefore, he has to keep hitting the wall.

When Zhang Xiaojian smashed a wall with two hammers, the firefighters standing by were a little shocked. They had received professional training, but they had never seen anyone who could smash a wall directly like this.

With brick red on the hammer surface, Zhang Xiaojian took a breath and asked: "Can this work?"

Row.

It's not just good, it's too good.

A firefighter holding a construction drawing of the SUMEI bar blinked uncontrollably while looking at the collapsed wall, and then roared: "You come with me!"

Zhang Xiaojian immediately came to him with a hammer. Another firefighter took off his helmet and buckled it directly on top of his head and said: "It's up to you to see how many fewer people die today. "

Zhang Xiaojian stretched out his numb arms and nodded heavily.

Then, the firefighter holding the drawing dragged him to the other end, pointing to the wall in front of him: "Here."

Without any hesitation, Zhang Xiaojian waved the hammer in his hand. With enough strength, he waved the sledgehammer that he didn't know how many kilograms he weighed like crazy.

The bursting arm muscles have smooth lines, the dancing sweat falls in the air, and the loud noise is roaring in the ears. The tyrannical reaction force of each hammer will make him feel a bit disgusting.

But he knew that it didn't matter.

Because he has heard a truth since he was a child-saving people is like fighting fire, and fighting fire is faster than saving people.

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Today's night is a bit gloomy, and the fire at SUMEI has illuminated the otherwise unsightly night sky.

SUMEI is not just a night scene. The second and third floors are KTV, the fourth floor is the restaurant, and even the fifth and sixth floors have light bars and hotels.

The fire spread upward from one floor, and the raging black smoke rushed to the clouds.

The life-saving cushion downstairs is full of gas, and the streets are full of people. I don't know whether it is the residents living nearby or the spectators who saw the fire here.

Zheng Jiaxuan limped and chased Zhang Xiaojian, the hair close to her forehead was covered with sweat, her makeup had been worn, but her eyes were not.

She couldn't understand why Zhang Xiaojian could smash a wall with two or three hammers.

Even more can't understand, how desperately Zhang Xiaojian is now suffering from the shock, she just wants to look at him, at such a moment, it seems that only by looking at him will she feel less stable in her heart.

It's another hammer!

The loud impact sound seemed to shatter people's eardrums.

After Zhang Xiaojian swung the hammer, he stepped backwards for more than five steps. A loud coughing sound came from his throat, just like the sound of a hammer falling into the ears of everyone around him.

The people standing in the distance gave him heartfelt applause and encouragement.

"Fuck, is this really a human being? Three hammers can break a wall?" A young man with a mobile phone was shocked uncontrollably.

But not many people will be amazed at this moment, they are more shouting outside the cordon: "Brother, come on!"

Of course Zhang Xiaojian must come on.

After coughing, he picked up the wall hammer again, like a robot, and gave the wall another hammer without emotion.

The wall collapsed, black smoke came out, and a burst of cheers around covered Zhang Xiaojian's coughing again.

This is the fourth wall. The firefighter looked at Zhang Xiaojian and said, "You can't stop first."

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head, coughing and said: "I'm fine, buddy."

Are you really good?

Zheng Jiaxuan is extremely sure that Zhang Xiaojian should be dead.

Because she saw his arms trembled uncontrollably, even his legs.

"Zhang Xiaojian!" Zheng Jiaxuan shouted.

Zhang Xiaojian looked back at her and saw the worried look on her face, so he grinned, his hands and legs no longer trembling.

Zheng Jiaxuan bit his lower lip and saw Zhang Xiaojian picking up the giant hammer again and rushing to the next wall.

"You are crazy."

———

In fact, what Zheng Jiaxuan said is not wrong.

Zhang Xiaojian was indeed a little crazy. He did not hesitate to smash the wall madly regardless of the reaction force.

There are many people like him, but they are not as efficient as him.

The reason for this was that Zhang Xiaojian suddenly couldn't stand the disaster.

Especially when he knew he was rich, but the sudden fire was like a hammer in his hand hitting his own head.

This feeling is uncomfortable and painful.

If he had to explain, maybe he couldn't bear the smell of death, especially the roasted meat smell in the black smoke that made him gag.

What makes him even more unbearable is that he has money, but now money has no effect.

The fire will not stop burning just because he is willing to give 100 million.

The black smoke rising everywhere will not stop penetrating people's nostrils just because he has money.

After all, there are some things in this world that can't be settled with money. The reason why Zhang Xiaojian was sluggish after he escaped was because he found that he seemed to have no use for farts. When he escaped with Zheng Jiaxuan on his back, he didn't even pull up. Anyone who cries bitterly after being knocked down.

Fortunately, he saw the firefighters need to smash through the wall in time, which let him know that maybe he might still have a little effect in the face of the disaster.

So he began to repeat the movement at all costs, even if he was already suffering to the extreme at this time, all the organs above and below seemed to be alarming.

The price of ignoring the warning signal from the body also came soon.

Zhang Xiaojian really couldn't take it anymore after he swung the hammer again. He put down the hammer and vomited on the ground.

It was also at this time that water sprayed from the window above his head, which rained on him, a bit cold, but it also brought sobriety.

So this guy stood up again and asked under the wide eyes of the fireman holding the blueprint: "Where else?"

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Zheng Jiaxuan saw the filth that Zhang Xiaojian vomited.

I also saw him rushing to the next place with the firefighters.

She couldn't tell how she felt in her heart at this moment, but felt that she still seemed to underestimate him before.

It was also at this time that Hong Xinshu, who didn't know when he was born, ran up to her with a dark face, and asked anxiously, "Where is Zhang Xiaojian."

Zheng Jiaxuan looked in Zhang Xiaojian's direction and said, "Ahead."

Hong Xinshu turned around and saw Zhang Xiaojian in the space filled with water spray and black smoke, dragging the ground with a huge hammer and walking towards the distance.

Why is one hundred thousand? After all, why is one hundred thousand? He asked again: "What is he doing?"

Zheng Jiaxuan replied: "Smash the wall."

So Hong Xinshu saw that the hammer in Zhang Xiaojian's hand was not dragging. It seemed that after he had determined the goal, his hands would be lifted up and rushed towards a wall, moving forward.

It was another impact and another shock.

This time Zhang Xiaojian, who had stepped back ten steps, almost fell.

Zheng Jiaxuan felt distressed when she saw this scene. She said, "Maybe I'm going to throw up again."

Hong Xinshu's gaze became dull, and he saw Zhang Xiaojian bend down like a shrimp, his body began to twitch, and then he heard the extremely subtle vomiting sound amidst countless noises.

Hong Xinshu's lips trembled a little, and then he saw the fireman in protective clothing squatting down, not knowing what to say to Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't hear him clearly at the first time. He had some tinnitus just after the hammer fell.

After a while, he finally heard the firefighter's words: "You... this... go, no."

Zhang Xiaojian rubbed his ears and wiped the dirt at the corners of his mouth, and replied, "It's okay, I'm used to it."