I looked out through the crack in the window and saw the crowd all pouring into the yard.
I folded several beds of cotton into tofu cubes and sprinkled 20 liters of gasoline on them.
"Click"
The lighter emitted orange flames in my hand, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the gasoline.
The moment the fire started, I turned around and ran.
No matter what evil ways you have, I will burn you to the core with a big fire!
Gasoline and quilts are the best ignition materials. In the blink of an eye, the room is already on fire.
When we arrived on the third floor, I counted the time, ran to the end of the corridor, and kicked the dean's office open.
This office is very ordinary, except for tables and chairs, there are just a few cabinets containing files.
I looked through it a lot, but apart from some registration forms, there was nothing useful.
I trust my own judgment!
At this moment, I suddenly saw the safe under the table.
This cabinet is not big, not much bigger than a computer case.
What can be put in here must be something that cannot be easily seen!
Seeing that the fire had reached the stairs, I didn't dare to stay longer.
Fortunately, this safe is not big and not too heavy. I can barely carry it on my back.
The front entrance must have been a mess, so I turned around and got out through the back door.
The back door is a burning place, mainly burning some medical waste, and the smell is usually overwhelming.
However, all the stench was now covered up by the smell of burning.
The entire hospital was burned beyond recognition, and the southeast corner had completely collapsed.
If the fire continues at this rate, Monan will lose a hospital tonight and have more ruins.
I sat on the safe and took out my phone.
"Crack!"
I took photos of the burning building, and then I found several influential public platforms.
"Fire in Guang'an Hospital."
After writing the title, select the photo and send it with one click!
I took out my mobile phone and called Ji Canghai: "Go home and go to bed."
The dark night was reflected like day by the firelight. I looked at the crumbling building and silently apologized.
This fire will cause trouble to many people.
However, on the road to upholding justice, everyone is making sacrifices.
Sun Qilin died tragically, Wang Ju became a vegetative state, and Uncle Ya personally buried Lao Lin. Everyone's life was not easy.
I dare not say that I will inherit their legacy, but I am willing to do my best to be a light bearer.
If this thing goes beyond my control, I might even be arrested as an arsonist.
I admit defeat in this matter.
I carried the safe and walked back to the main entrance from the side. All the patients raised their heads and looked at the sudden fire.
Ji Canghai put his baseball cap low and leaned against the door. When he saw me approaching, he turned around first.
On the way, we didn’t dare to take a taxi, so we could only choose to walk.
Ji Canghai looked at the safe on my shoulder suspiciously: "What is this?"
"I don't know, but it should be important."
Although the safe is not heavy, it is really too much for me to carry it for such a long distance.
When I arrived at the teahouse, half of my shoulders were numb.
Uncle Ya and Chen Jiayan were both sitting downstairs waiting for me.
Seeing the two of us coming in, Chen Jiayan stood up suddenly: "Did you two do the fire in Guang'an Hospital?"
Ji Canghai chuckled and said, "Please speak louder so that the neighbors can hear you."
Chen Jiayan quickly covered her mouth, not daring to say a word.
I looked up at Uncle Ya: "Drinking tea in the middle of the night and not sleeping at night?"
Uncle Ya chuckled: "I'm getting older, so I can't sleep in the first place."
"Where did you two get a box?"
"The hospital, I guess they can dig out the Gu cultivation organization in Monan."
When Ji Canghai heard this, he rushed forward: "Then open it quickly!"
"Oops." I stretched myself: "Why are you so anxious? The things are here, how can I lose them?"
"Let's open it again tomorrow. Don't disturb the people at night."
Uncle Ya put the fan on the table, stood up and shook his gown: "The day after tomorrow is the day you and the Second Master agreed on, what are you going to do tomorrow?"
I didn't hesitate at all and blurted out: "Surrender yourself!"
Uncle Ya just looked stunned, then nodded: "Oh."
Chen Jiayan stamped her feet anxiously: "What are you talking about?"
Uncle Ya waved his hand and said calmly: "He is not a fool. He must have his own ideas. Let's not interfere."
"But..." Uncle Ya changed the topic: "I also remind you that making fire is not your skill, but being able to put out fire is your skill!"
After saying that, he had already gone up the stairs and said no more.
These words have considerable weight. The fire in Guang'an Hospital is still burning, and the matter is not over yet.
Whether the fire can be put out depends on tomorrow.