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When Director Wang realized something was wrong and quickly walked out of the house and looked up at the sky, the fireworks had disappeared.

He felt uneasy and immediately asked the servants waiting outside the house. He learned that there was a fire rising into the sky just now, exploding in the sky like firecrackers. He immediately realized that something had happened to Yuan Li.

"Hurry and summon Wu Qu from your family and ask them to go to Liuxiang to find Mr. Yuan Lang. Go quickly!"

Firecrackers suddenly appeared in the sky. This was the first time for the people in Jiangnan to see such a strange sight. They all raised their heads and looked at it curiously.

Among the crowd, someone's eyes flickered, and he quietly left amidst everyone's amazement and discussion, returned to his room, threw all the secrets into the fire, and then wiped away his traces and left.

As one person was walking out, he was stopped by the shopkeeper, "Er Zhu, why are you going out again? Stop watching the excitement and go to the kitchen to help."

Erzhu responded and said: "The chef asked me to buy a handful of dogwood. A customer from Bashu came to the store."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately waved his hand, "Go quickly, don't delay."

Erzhu responded, quickened his pace, and disappeared as soon as he turned around the alley.

The young shopkeeper who lived in the other side of the city burned all the things with inscriptions in his house, then put on his hat, picked up his load and went out.

The neighbors didn't take it seriously when they saw him. He was a salesman who walked around the streets. His work and rest schedules were very irregular. Sometimes he didn't go out for a whole day and just worked at home. Sometimes he walked around for several days. I heard he was going to the countryside. Selling goods is very hard.

There were also some servants from wealthy families who also found excuses to leave the house quietly and disappeared into the streets after a while.

They moved calmly, as if they had practiced it thousands of times. They looked normal on the outside, but only they knew how panicked they were in their hearts.

That was red smoke, the most dangerous smoke. Only their General Yuan had it in the entire Jiangnan.

So what happened to General Yuan?

Escaped?

The Angel Group is in Jiankang City. Should they go find Lu Yushi and others to rescue General Yuan?

Just thinking about it, they rejected this method in their hearts. No, General Yuan said that once there is danger, they will disperse into the wild and must not be found, rescued or exposed.

Once caught, he would rather die than speak out. If he is afraid of being punished, the best way is to commit suicide decisively when he is caught.

This is what the three people who stayed in the private house did. When they realized that someone was intruding into the private house, they closed the door to block it and tried to burn the documents in the house.

But they had accumulated too many documents and couldn't burn them all at once. Han Fu gritted his teeth and thought about it. He was about to light the paper in his hand and throw it into the filing cabinet. He sprinkled the lamp oil on the table and lit the cabinet on fire.

Zhao Bingzhong, who was hiding the radio under the brick, was shocked when he saw it. He rushed to stop him and said: "What are you doing? This street is mostly made of wooden houses. Once it is ignited, the whole street will burn. The wind is strong at this time and you will die." A lot of people.”

Han Fu pushed him away and said, "It has nothing to do with you. Everyone is responsible for what he does. I will bear the blame. Everything in this house will be burned anyway!"

Zhao Bingzhong refused, "The girl said that the most important thing is the interests of the people."

"Bah, the girl said that the most important thing is our lives. Let me ask you, do you dare to survive?"

Zhao Bingzhong said with a serious face: "That's different. I voluntarily die for the girl and I voluntarily die for the people. But the people on this street are ignorant and ignorant. They are innocent!"

Across the door, Shi Yan, who was struggling to hold on outside, couldn't help shouting, "Stop arguing, I can't stand it anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't resist and was kicked in the chest. He hit the door and fell to the ground, his whole body shrinking in pain.

The pain caused a double image to appear in front of his eyes, and he vaguely saw that they were about to break open the door and go in. He endured the pain and rushed forward, hugging one person's leg and refusing to let go.

The man kicked him several times. Seeing how stubborn he was, he picked up the knife and stabbed him hard, piercing the man directly before pulling out the knife.

Shi Yan's body softened and his hands loosened slightly. Then he kicked Shi Yan away and opened the door together with the soldiers and went in.

Han Fu and Zhao Bingzhong did not quarrel anymore, but tacitly agreed to pile the most important documents together, poured out the remaining candles and lamp oil, and threw a fire over them. When they heard the sound outside, they had no time to deal with the remaining things. , we can only hide the radio station first.

When the door was kicked open, Han Fu raised his knife and rushed to block it. Zhao Bingzhong covered the last brick and then charged towards him with his knife.

As soon as he was able to cover his face, someone dodged and slashed him in the back, and then he was kicked away.

Han Fu's kung fu was on par with Shi Yan's. Even with one against five, he could still take care of Zhao Bingzhong. He laughed at him by the way, "Scholar, you are not happy to ask you to practice martial arts in ordinary times. It's over now. The window is there, so you are not happy." escape?"

Han Fu blocked the knife that was aimed at him, grabbed Zhao Bingzhong while moving, picked up his back collar and threw him toward the back window, shouting: "Let's go!"

Zhao Bingzhong knew that he was a drag. He was a student in the school. Although he also practiced martial arts and learned riding and shooting, he was still far behind compared with these elite soldiers who came specifically to capture them.

If he stayed, it would be a drag. He had to go to General Yuan and tell him that something happened at his private residence and that all their people had to be hidden...

Thinking so, he could weigh the pros and cons, but when he climbed over the window, he couldn't help but look up at Han Fu and saw that he had been stabbed again. Two people wanted to get past him and chased him, but he endured the pain. Block...

Zhao Bingzhong shed tears, rolled down the window, and stumbled towards the back door.

As soon as Zhao Bingzhong left, Han Fu deliberately led them towards the fire. In the movement, he kicked away the brazier and kicked the burning paper towards the cabinet and table where the lamp oil had been poured.

A fire broke out, and the whole room was instantly ablaze.

But because of his two extra movements, a flaw was revealed for a moment. A knife penetrated from behind and passed directly through the chest. He lowered his head and glanced at the tip of the knife in front of his chest, grinned with a mouth full of blood foam, and collapsed suddenly. land……

Xiao Zhong is good at everything, but he is too student-minded. They work carefully, why do they have to think so much?

But... I hope the fire doesn't burn other homes.

Han Fu closed his eyes.

Zhao Bingzhong, who had just opened the back door and was about to rush out, was blocked by two knives guarding the door.

When he saw the person guarding the door, his face turned pale.

As he glanced around, he saw from the corner of his eye that there were people standing on both sides of the alley, and they were all wearing Tingwei uniforms.

Is it King Langya?

No, that's not right. Although he was just a telegraph sender, the information exchanged between General Yuan and the girl showed that King Langya was not the person who could do such a thing.

Is that Director Wang or Wang Dun?

In just a moment, Zhao Bingzhong thought a lot. He slowly stepped back, and the people outside the door also slowly walked in with their swords raised.

See you tomorrow