Vulgar Master Chapter 92

In the commercial street, the fire spreads, and the sky is filled with smoke.

Chen Jianshe stood on the front line of the fire. The department store was burning in front of him. The hot people's faces were hot and their foreheads were sweating. He asked Zhang Shun, his assistant next to him:

"What about the player in the fourth group who has a water-calling vulgar god? Didn't we apply for secondment support from the fourth group when we set off? Why haven't we arrived yet?"

Zhang Shun said, "I can't come."

Chen Jianshe said, "What? Why can't you come."

Zhang Shundao: "Captain Jia of the fourth group is unwilling to lend his people out, saying that we don't care if we are not used by our own people. What should I do if something goes wrong? He pulled the five groups together and resisted the secondment."

Chen Jianshe said: "Jia Yanbo is a **** idiot, a piece of shit. He engages in gangs every day. He likes to do these things, why doesn't he go back to the authorities and come to the front line to waste lives."

Boom! Before Chen Jianshe could finish his scolding, the glass of the burning department store exploded with a loud noise. The glass **** splashed on the ground in front of Chen Jianshe, and several **** cuts were drawn on Chen Jianshe's face.

When Zhang Shun next to him saw it, he hurriedly said, "Boss, step back a little, it's too dangerous."

Chen Jianshe didn't care at all. Instead, he raised his head to look at the fire scene. Just now, as the glass exploded, he seemed to hear a call for help. After searching for a while, he found a help towel sticking out from the window in the fire scene.

"There, there are people up there."

Chen Jianshe hurriedly signaled the rescue fire brigade. At this time, there were many people in the department store. The sudden fire caused many people to be trapped in the building waiting for rescue.

However, in the face of such a situation, the players in Chen Jianshe's group had nothing to do. They specialized in the arts, and there were no players in his group who could handle the fire.

At this time, Chen Jianshe couldn't count on the staff of the polling bureau, and he was sending a message with Jingzhe Gong on his mobile phone.

Lao Chen: How long will it take to find the player you want who can put out the fire?

Jingzhe Gong: 10 minutes.

Old Chen: The building was burnt down in 10 minutes!

Jingzhe Gong: The fastest speed. Now that there are so many players, we still need to find players with the same ability, and we have to transfer them to you. There are still others who are faster than me. I will feed the cat now.

Chen Jianshe knew that what Jingzhe said was the truth, but he looked up at the burning building, and looked at the people calling for help by the window. Every extra minute of delay would lead to one more victim. No, he couldn't afford to wait.

There is no vulgar **** in Chen Jianshe's group that can put out the fire, but there is a "possessed vulgar god", a vulgar vulgar **** of the chivalrous martial arts and forbidden temple system, a martial artist, the function of this vulgar **** can be possessed on people, Greatly improve people's physical fitness.

Chen Jianshe called the player, the player was nervous and worried, thinking that Chen Jianshe wanted him to go to the fire to save people, how dare he, such a fire can't be suppressed, who will know if he can't get out, he I thought about the refusal, but the words didn't come out. Seeing that Chen Jianshe had already put on the fire brigade's fireproof suit, he said to him:

"Let your vulgar **** be attached to me."

The player was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Captain Chen wanted to risk himself. Zhang Shun, the assistant next to him, was in a hurry and came up to grab the fireproof suit:

"Boss! What are you doing, this kind of thing is for young men with strong bodies like us."

"Get out of the way! Let people see that the polling bureau is empty. Remember Zhang Shun, your lives are used to shine, and this country will never be able to ask young people to fight and die."

Chen Jianshe pushed Zhang Shun away and grabbed the player's shoulder: "Be quick, let the vulgar gods attach it, don't delay human life."

The player is an ordinary person who was recruited into the polling bureau by the club a few days ago. Where did he face the momentum of Chen Jianshe, an old criminal policeman who had been on the front line for many years, he immediately executed the order and let the vulgar martial artist possess Chen Jianshe. .

Chen Jianshe's body under the heavy fireproof suit, with the possession of the gods, feels full of power, the body that was originally aged seems to have returned to the youth, and can go back to the front line to fight wits and courage with criminals, and the gray hair seems to be black. a few points.

Captain Chen squeezed his powerful fists, turned around and broke into the sea of ​​​​fire without hesitation. In the raging flames, only the back of the young but still carrying a naked heart was left.

The mundane game allows ordinary people to get the extraordinary power to get rid of the extraordinary, but unfortunately, it does not allow people to obtain the courage to get rid of the extraordinary. Even if they have the power of ordinary gods, most of them are still the majority.

However, this world is fortunate, because even without such extraordinary power, there are still people who dare to face extraordinary fears as mortals.

The backs of the mortals disappeared into the fire, and the time passed by and then did not come out, but after five minutes, the fire began to have a tendency to be curbed.

Captain Chen found that bull, ghost and snake!

Zhang Shun nervously watched the fire rise and fall, as if it was Captain Chen fighting with ghosts and snakes. At the end, there was a loud bang in the department store, and everything was calm again.

The firefighters found that the fire in the fire had suddenly decreased, and quickly seized the opportunity to put out the fire and rushed into the fire to save people. Thanks to the timely rescue at the golden time, there were no large numbers of casualties.

Zhang Shun nervously watched the firefighters go in and out, and rescued the wounded from the fire until finally, he saw the familiar figure staggering out. Although his face was black with smoke and his body was burned in many places, his life was dead. Worry, and greeted them with a smile, Zhang Shun finally let go of his heart, and hurriedly ran over to support ~www.mtlnovel.com~ A group of people from the Polling Bureau hula around, the borrowed vulgar **** The players also muttered:

"Fuck! Head Chen is so fierce!"

In the distance, Zhou Bawa looked at Chen Jianshe who had solved the problem of bulls, ghosts and snakes and came out safely, looked at the wounded who were rescued from the fire in time, looked at the fire that was gradually being brought under control in the department store, and put away the one he had been holding in his hand. , Praying for the rain talisman.

Well, Zhou Bawa has to admit that although he grew up in this human civilized society, the moment he took out the rain talisman, his confidence should have been shaken.

However, since Zhou Bawa has put away the rain talisman and has not used it, it means that human beings should be more confident in the face of earthly bulls, ghosts, snakes, and supernatural powers. Human civilization is not necessarily worse than these things.

It's not that they invade us, it's that we absorb them.

Sunset and sunset, it's not early.

Zhou Bawa watched the excitement of the fire brigade holding high-pressure water guns to put out the fire for a while, and imagined that her water magic should be so powerful, she was very satisfied, and went back to the bedroom.

Zhou Bawa went back over there, and the Bureau of Polling is here.

The injured Captain Chen was carried into the ambulance, followed by his assistant Zhang Shun, who kept talking beside him, how could Chief Chen be so impulsive, and what to do if something happened.

Captain Chen grimaced with pain all over his body, but he couldn't speak to him, but he was relieved to think that he didn't suffer in vain today, saved a lot of people, and avoided the tragedy.

However, just as Captain Chen and the two were talking, a discordant voice interjected, and a strange young man came up from the ambulance and said:

"Tsk, the Bureau of Polling, with this little skill, it's really eye-opening for our colleagues. It's embarrassing enough."

Chapter end