Walking Through Fire for You

Nan Chu gave him a hug, and said magnanimously: "Well, I know."

Lin Luxiao scratched his eyebrows, and was hugged by the little girl. He almost forgot about the business. He straightened his mind and pulled the little girl out of his arms. "Tell you a serious business."

Nanchu laughed, "Why didn't you say something serious?"

The man hooked his mouth with a smirk, lowered his head and pecked on her lips, then leaned back against the wall lazily, "This is not serious."

The two have not been alone for a long time. The moon is black and the wind is high at night, and they are still locked in this small space. The lover always wants to do something. Nan Chu puts out his arm around his neck and puts his feet on the initiative. It was posted, but was blocked by Lin Luxiao's arm and hand, "Don't, let's restrain it a little bit."

"If you get a bargain, then sell it?" Nan Chu let go of him, cold snort.

Lin Luxiao stopped smiling, holding her shoulders, bending over, facing her eyes, and said solemnly: "The next thing is to listen carefully, it's best to write it down, do you hear it?"

Nan Chu nodded, "Go ahead."

Lin Luxiao: "Tomorrow you enter the fire scene, and everyone will be equipped with a walkie-talkie. I taught you how to use it in the first class, remember?"

Nan Chu shook his head, "Forgot."

"..."

Lin Luxiao wanted to pick up the mop next to her and greet her head.

"What did you do in class?"

Nanchu is confident: "Look at you."

"..."

Strange.

Lin Luxiao squeezed her face hard, "Teach it again tomorrow, don't keep your eyes on the man, do you hear it?"

Nanchu nodded hurriedly, and couldn't help but leaned forward again to want to kiss him. Lin Luxiao pressed his forehead and pushed him back, raising his eyebrows in training: "Talking to you, listen well, don't move your hands."

Seeing his serious face, Nanchu finally became honest.

"The walkie-talkie assigned to you tomorrow, you write down the numbers, 119.234 is a public channel, and everyone can hear it, and 119.521 is a crossover, you can set it to channel 2, and only the two of us can hear it. , You can call me on Channel 2 if you encounter a problem, do you hear me?"

Nanchu pondered for a moment, then smiled brilliantly: "521, what do you mean?"

Lin Luxiao scratched his eyebrows, "It doesn't mean anything, just set it up."

"Cut, pretend."

"Have you heard?"

"I know-come, kiss one." Nan Chu stepped on and moved forward.

Lin Luxiao pushed her forehead and straightened her up, "This matter is very serious. The fire scene is not a joke. Even simulation is dangerous. The shock wave of an oil tank explosion is very strong. I usually teach you how to Buy time. Once you miss the best time, you will come out, or you will be a cannon fodder in staying inside, understand?"

Although I know it's only recording the show, the oil tank doesn't have eyes, and the gang are all newcomers, so they may be able to make a moth.

"Are you worried about me, afraid of my death?" The little girl had a pair of eyes lit up.

Lin Luxiao: "Small hippies here."

Nan Chu suddenly stretched out his hand to hug his sturdy waist, rubbing his furry head against his chest, "In the future, you should also pay attention to safety and don't let yourself hang up easily."

For a long time, there was a lazy cry from the top of the head, "Yeah."

Lin Luxiao leaned against the wall, reached out and hugged her back, two lingering figures.

This night seems to be particularly long.

...

Unexpectedly, the leaders of the division came down to observe this game. Just after Lin Luxiao took the people out of the morning exercises, he saw two military vehicles driving in the door. Meng Guohong came down with the other leaders of the division, and Yang was instructed. Hurriedly ran over, "Hurry up, Chief Meng is down."

Lin Luxiao made a military salute in the past and said to Meng Guohong, "Why are you here?"

The straight military uniform slid outside the military vehicle. This battle was bigger than usual when the meeting was held. Meng Guohong snorted, "I'll come over and report to you?"

Lin Luxiao replied, the old man's mouth became more profitable.

Director Yang led a few of them into the inside. Xu Yun didn’t know when he would come from behind and stood beside Meng Guohong. Lin Lu Xiao was left alone, and the three or five people in the room, one by one, followed. He stands on the opposite side.

Forget it.

At lunch, Meng Guohong said to Lin Luxiao, "In the afternoon, the investors of this show will come to visit the class, and you will let the guard post go."

Lin Luxiao held a toothpick and leaned on the chair, "Is this an attraction with me?"

Meng Guohong glared at him, "In this last issue, I will show people a class, and let them end early after the filming. These days, I have been panicking in my heart."

Lin Luxiao, "Are you still panicking?"

Meng Guohong put his chopsticks up and said, "Isn't you making trouble?"

Lin Luxiao shrugged indifferently. The recruits were eating at the table next door. Meng Guohong glanced over, glanced at Nan Chu's body, raised his chin, and his eyes motioned,-just the girl?

Lin Luxiao held the toothpick in his mouth and pushed it without making a sound.

Meng Guohong snorted coldly, "Brilliant! I have always felt that your child's vision is different from others, or superficial! You can't escape the inferior nature of men! Do you think you two are reliable? You are in the wind and rain all day. Can she hold it? What's in your mind?"

Lin Luxiao took the toothpick off: "You scold me, maybe you scold a few more words, can you scold me?"

Meng Guohong was so angry that he almost dumped his bowl, "You **** gave people ecstasy soup?"

Not to mention whether there is any, if there is such a thing, when did the girl give him the drink?

...

In the afternoon, during the pre-match training, the leaders sat in a row. At the beginning of Nanchu, he never expected to see the young master Jiang in the fire brigade.

Jiang Ge stood in the shade of a tree in a straight suit, and beside him stood two servants who were holding umbrellas. He looked like a wealthy young master, staring straight at Nan Chu.

Yan Dai glanced at Nanchu and sneered: "Your golden master is here."

The headlines from more than half a month ago are still vivid. The eighteen-line Ono and the second young master Jiang were stopped into the police station late at night. The draft was ridiculous, alluding to her hooking up with Jiang Ge, saying that Jiang Ge was the gold behind her. the Lord. Nan Chu tugged at the corners of his mouth and glanced at Yan Dai coldly: "Take care of yourself."

Lin Luxiao is checking the equipment one by one.

Walking to Nan Chu, she tightened her belt and buckled it in again. He lowered her head and said with her teeth, "Don't look blindly. Remember what I told you."

Nan Chu saluted him in an upright manner, and the little girl had beautiful eyes.

Lin Luxiao was amused by her, crooked the corners of her mouth, "Virtue."

Under the shade of the tree, Jiang Ge stared at Nan Chu for a moment, and the assistant beside him reminded: "Little boss, should we retreat? If it hits you, it's not a joke."

Jiang Ge had a smile on his face, "You go and ask the program team for an intercom."

The assistant hesitated for a while, "Uh, what do you want that thing for?"

Jiang Ge glared at him, "So much nonsense? Would you like to find someone to sew your mouth?"

The assistant knows the little boss' temperament, likes and dislikes, and loves to fight against others. As long as he says anything outrageous, he will definitely do it, shake his body, and walk away.

...

The simulation training officially began. The six artists were neatly dressed, with oxygen bottles on their backs, and stood in a row in front of the empty wasteland. Yang Zhengang re-read the rules of the game.

"I have divided you into groups of three. Each group must rescue nine dummies. There are a total of 18 dummies. The weight of the dummies will vary. They are scattered in various areas. The total area of ​​the fire is 350. Ping, at each point, there is the possibility of an oil tank exploding. This requires you to make a decision. The last point is to pay attention to safety. Don’t behave. If you can’t hold on, use the walkie-talkie to call for help. We will rush in to rescue you. Next, I will read the group list, Xu Ya, Mu Ze, Zheng Ping in one group, Yan Dai, Nan Chu, and Liu Xiahan in the second group."

After reading the list, Nan Chu glanced at Lin Luxiao subconsciously. The latter held the walkie-talkie with a cold face and no emotion.

She lifted the oxygen tank behind her, and followed the large group of troops into it, without looking back, the thin figure just disappeared at the entrance of the building.

The fire scene was on the fifth floor, which they used for their usual simulation exercises. The stairs on the walls were full of black ashes, and the ground was littered with stone pillars and steel pipes. When they reached the fourth floor, the walkie-talkie hanging on their shoulders made a sound.

"I'm Jiang Ge, can you hear me?"

Several people stopped, Liu Xiahan pulled off the walkie-talkie on his shoulders and responded: "I can hear you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Ge: "Let Nanchu speak."

Liu Xiahan glanced at Nan Chu, Nan Chu didn't respond, Liu Xiahan plugged the walkie-talkie over.

Jiang Ge waited for a while, and heard a lazy voice inside, "What are you doing."

This woman is such a **** fairy.

Jiang Ge was instantly energetic, and directed at the walkie-talkie: "You work hard to win. If you win, I will send you--"

Everyone is listening to the following with their ears.

As a result, Jiang Ge's voice was pinched, and changed to a cold voice, sulking: "Playing in it?! Who the **** told you to stop!"

When Lin Luxiao finished roaring, he let someone take the intercom in Jiang Ge's hand. Jiang Ge stared at him for a long time and asked the assistant next to him, "Who is this person?"

The assistant said: "The squadron leader here."

Jiang Ge couldn't believe it, "A squadron leader is so dragged to the sky?"

The assistant is like Baidu Baike, asking him what he knows everything, and he whispered: "Yes, I heard that his personality is like this, he has an iron buddy, you should know him, Shen Mu, listen to Shen He always said that this man is not easy to provoke. He has been spoiled in the yard since he was a child, and the old men are in pain. The one sitting in the middle is the chief of the police department and the war training department. They all regard him as his son. of."

Jiang Ge thoughtfully, suddenly remembered the night of the drag racing, in the police station, Nanchu seemed to be with this man?

...

The fire inside is actually not big, but the temperature is very high, the smoke is dense, the road is not clear, and it is a bit difficult to move.

Liu Xiahan found the first dummy near an oil tank. The dummy simulates the kilograms of a real person, or 80 kilograms, to be less. Liu Xiahan carried him on his shoulder and pulled Nan Chu over, "You follow me, Don’t fall behind. Let’s send this out first, stack it at the door, and drag it out together later."

When he dragged to the sixth dummy, Liu Xiahan was exhausted and bore the sweat and dust on his forehead. He wiped his arm at will. Looking back at Nan Chu, the little girl with goggles revealed that the part of his chin was also black. Grey and gray, couldn't help but smile. More than half of the time has passed, the explosion point of the oil tank is approaching, the seventh dummy is pressed behind the tank, the flames are scorching, the wall is full of cracks from the fire, the temperature on the oxygen tank It showed that it had reached eighty degrees, and the fire scene had become a natural sauna. Nanchu made a gesture with Liu Xiahan,-this, I will go.

She moved closer to the oil tank.

There was Lin Luxiao's voice on the second band, "How many?"

"Six." Nan Chu approached the oil tank step by step, occasionally stepping on the iron wooden stick under her feet, squeaking, and her heart trembled. She tried to reduce tension by talking to Lin Luxiao: "The second frequency is only us. Can both of you hear?"

There was a soft hum.

The oil tank was right in front of him, thick smoke was coming from behind, the scarlet flame was burning, and the dummy's white arm was exposed on the back pillar.

"How high is the temperature of your fire scene?"

"Dozens of degrees to a few hundred degrees. It's higher near the fire source. You nod your head carefully."

As soon as the voice fell, a beam smashed in front of Nanchu, broke in two, dust was everywhere, Nanchu was taken aback, turned back and ate a mouthful of ashes, and then recovered, something came from the headset. The person laughed lowly: "Let you be careful."

"Are you watching the video?" Nan Chu got up and patted the dust on his body.

Lin Luxiao stared at the display, his face was not red or his heart beat, and he slowly said, "Brother will count."

Nanchu walked around behind the oil tank, choking her nose with heavy smoke, coughed lightly, rubbed her nose, she dragged her long tone, "Oh—"

Lin Luxiao bent down and stared at the screen, humming innocently, watching the person on the screen drag the dummy behind the oil tank out and put it on his shoulders with difficulty. The dummy is already heavy, and the little girl probably never expected it to be so heavy. , Directly pressed down on the ground, struggling to get up, the earphones listened to her and whispered and complained why she is so heavy that she is so heavy.

The voice felt cute inexplicably, Lin Luxiao rubbed the tip of his nose with his index finger, lowered his head and smiled without saying a word.

After a moment of silence, Nan Chu deliberately said: "Just now Liu Xiahan is pulling my hand."

"Well, I'll chop off his hand later." The voice was a little loose and careless, but he was a little serious.

The little girl giggled in the second frequency.

"Captain Lin, do you like me so much?" Nan Chu asked in a low voice after a while.

Lin Luxiao laughed lazily, silently, and was patted behind him. He looked back and found that it was Xu Yun, and smiled, "Is something wrong?"

Xu Yun glanced at him lightly, then pointed back: "Chu Meng called you over."

Lin Luxiao looked at him, Meng Guohong's eyes were staring straight at him.

He put the walkie-talkie back on his shoulder, walked over, and stood at attention, "What's the matter?"

Meng Guohongyinku glanced at him, his eyes pointed at the walkie-talkie on his shoulder: "Bring the walkie-talkie here."

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