The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

A scorched corpse was scattered on the stairs.

A few of them fell down at the front, which seemed to be climbing down after they caught fire, but they died before they could climb out of the fire.

The most horrible thing is that there are more than a dozen corpses piled on it. It seems that they ran into each other because they were too flustered, and then they were all burned to death because they couldn’t run out. From their hands that stretched out and curled up in the sky. It can be seen that they are souvenirs of this world.

At this moment, a cough sounded, and a person crawled out from under the two charred bodies.

The fireman hurried over, took off his oxygen mask and put it on him, shouting, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay."

Qiao Yuan made a faint voice. He felt a hot throat in his throat, and then smelled a burnt odor. He looked at the brothers on the ground in a desolate manner. He did not expect that he would survive alone.

The firefighter said to the radio: "Here is a wounded person who continues to be treated, his burn..."

After speaking for a while, the firefighters didn't say anything. Qiao Yuan's face was burned. It was because his brother desperately threw himself on his body, helping him prevent the explosion and the fire to save his life.

"Hurry up and send him down."

Another firefighter came over to take a look, then knelt down and carried Qiao Yuan on his back, and ran down.

The others stayed here, looking pale and looking at the remaining corpses. Everyone had an idea in their minds. The property of this apartment is finished, and so many lives have been taken, which is no less than Linhai City in the past few years. The fire broke out.

...

Office of the Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Qian Qigao was looking at the newspaper, and suddenly Li Donghe walked in: "There is something wrong with the money bureau."

"whats the matter?"

Qian Qigao put down the newspaper and said solemnly, looking at Li Donghe's expression.

Li Donghe said: "A fire broke out in an apartment, and a dozen people died at the scene according to a report from the fire department."

Qian Qigao's expression changed: "The police will be dispatched immediately. Has the matter been exposed?"

Li Donghe shook his head: "No, the police officer who arrived first has sealed off the scene."

Qian Qigao took the clothes and stood up and said, "Let's go over."

Twenty minutes later.

Li Donghe and Qian Qigao came to the scene, and then took the elevator upstairs to the fire point.

The police officer maintaining the scene saw two people salute: "Chief!"

Qian Qigao nodded, and then led Li Donghe in. He saw the dozen or so scorched corpses, his face was ugly and said, "What's the matter?"

A police officer came over with a plastic bag containing physical evidence: "The money bureau, we found glass melted at high temperature and some fragments. According to the test, the reason for the burning was due to a large amount of alcohol, but according to our Presumably, it should be liquor with a fairly high degree."

Li Donghe took it over and looked at it, and said in a deep voice, "This thing shouldn't be accidental."

Qian Qi raised his brows and frowned.

At this moment, a police officer suddenly came over and said, "Money Bureau, we found something in the households on the upper floor."

Qian Qigao and Li Donghe looked at each other, then followed upstairs.

Upon arriving at the scene, the police officer said: "We found traces of someone breaking in at the scene, and here we found traces of the arrangement, some hair and blood were extracted, suspected to be related to the dead, and we were ready to do a DNA comparison. "

Li Donghe suddenly said, "Where are the information about this household?"

The police officer gave the information to Li Donghe.

Li Donghe opened it to take a look, his face changed slightly, he closed the information and said, "Okay, we know, you can go ahead."

Qian Qi waited until the police officer left and asked, "What's the matter?"

Li Donghe handed him the information and smiled bitterly: "If I remember correctly, this householder has a very close relationship with Ye Qiu."

Qian Qigao opened it and took a look, then he thought for a while and said solemnly, "Do you think this has something to do with Ye Qiu?"

Li Donghe said: "It is 80% related, and it is very likely that Situ Tian came to deal with Ye Qiu for the dead."

Qian Qigao took two steps back and forth after collecting the information, and said with a headache: "This matter is not easy to handle. It is impossible to conceal such a big thing."

Li Donghe said, "Why don't you ask Ye Qiu?"

"You can ask."

Qian Qigao said.

Li Donghe took out his cell phone and opened Ye Qiu, and it didn't take long for him to connect with him: "I am Ye Qiu."

Li Donghe smiled bitterly: "Ye Qiu, you have caused us a big trouble."

"what's happenin?"

"We are now at your little girlfriend's side."

"What are you doing there?"

"You don't have to pretend to be ignorant. I want to know if you did the things here?"

"Li Ju, I don't know what you are talking about."

Li Donghe said solemnly, "Ye Qiu, this is a big mess, and we can't hold back so many lives."

"Don't press, someone will be more anxious than you." After saying that, Ye Qiu hung up the phone.

The black line on Li Donghe's face.

Qian Qigao asked, "What did he say?"

Li Donghe had to repeat it: "He said that some people are more anxious than us."

Qian Qi raised his head and thought for a while, before his eyes lit up and said, "I know, Situ Tian must be more anxious than us. Even if we don't keep it down, he will use family relations to suppress this matter."

At this moment, Qiao Yuan was taken to the ambulance. He looked at the ambulance staff and said, "Do you have a cell phone?"

"Have."

The paramedics saw that he was still awake, so they took out the phone and showed him the phone.

Qiao Yuan said, "Thank you."

Then he violently violently raised his hand and knocked on the neck of the ambulance crew. The man fainted when he rolled his eyes.

Qiao Yuan then dialed a number with his mobile phone.

It didn't take long for Situ Tian's voice to hear, "What's the matter?"

Qiao Yuan said dryly: "Master, I failed." He said the matter again.

"Waste, what use do you want?"

In the presidential suite, Situ Tian stood up abruptly, his eyes turned red, and kicked the coffee table in front of him when he lifted his foot: "How many people died?"

Qiao Yuan's voice trembled: "A dozen or so, Jiang Li took half of them to chase No. 1 target."

"Come back to see me soon!"

Situ Tian roared with blushing eyes, then hung up the phone, his face was gloomy, and he dialed another number: "It's me, I have something to deal with..."

Half an hour later, a team of people in uniforms appeared on the scene, directly found Qian Qigao and Li Donghe, took out their certificates and said: "We are from the Secret Service of the Linhai Public Security Bureau."

Qian Qigao's face changed, he took the certificate and checked it, and then returned it back: "Hello comrade, what can I do for help?" The leader smiled and said, "The few dead are our Secret Branch. We are all investigating the target, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and I hope that we will take over the next thing."