Chapter 3:

In the surrounding cbd buildings, white-collar workers squeezed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to take pictures with their mobile phones.
The smoke from Wufang Street was rolling, and the people inside desperately ran out, and the people outside looked together. The streets are crowded.
Xu Qin struggled to break through the crowd and squeezed into the alley. The firemen and soldiers had pulled out the cordon and screamed at the passers-by who took pictures: "Everyone is spreading out! Fanning out!-Eh, how about you, rushing inside?"
Xu Qin said: "I am a doctor."
The skinny fireman looked at her suspiciously: "Which hospital?"
Xu Qin answered: "The Third Military Academy."
The other party raised the cordon, Xu Qin bent over and ran into the alley.
Several vehicles blocking the road roll over on the side of the road, and the fire truck has entered the block. Firefighters sprayed water from a row of houses with high-pressure water guns. The moist burnt smell wrapped around the black smoke, and Xu Qin's eyes flowed into tears.
Wufang Street is an old house, with many wooden structures, coupled with the row of houses, the space is narrow and dense, and the fire spread very quickly. Although four high-pressure water trucks are now in operation, the fire situation has not weakened.
Most residents were evacuated, and only firefighters remained on the front line.
The fire captains and instructors of several nearby squadrons gathered to look at the topographic map-the fire truck was on the main road of the block, and the fire has spread to the inside. The inner area is mostly alley and narrow road. The fire truck cannot enter and can only rely on the water gun to spray .
Song Yan proposed: "Send a squad in to extinguish the fire."
The captain of Wufang Street Fire Squadron thought it was inappropriate: "I object."
Song Yan: "Why?"
"Many houses here have potential safety hazards. If the fire burns again, it is easy for the beam to collapse and the floor to collapse. Let's go inside and it's too dangerous. Besides, the correspondent has investigated nearby. Every family is complete and no one stays inside. . There is no need to take risks. "
The captain of the other squadron said: "I agree."
Song Yan shook his head and pointed to the map: "Look, this area is now burnt, the house is a brick-concrete structure, and it has not been controlled yet. You can go deeper, this area ..."
Song Yan's finger pushed and pointed to the adjacent area of ​​the burned area: "This piece of wood is all from the Republic of China period. Once the fire spreads here, it will be late. By then, the affected area will be twice or even larger than the current one. It may be completely out of control. Besides— "
"What's more?"
Song Yan raised her lips: "Many foreigners living alone in the tube building here, even if one or two are trapped, no one will find them out."
Everyone's face was grim, and the instructor immediately decided: "According to Song Yan. Assemble."
Several teams planned their own routes, quickly put on the fire extinguishers, and entered the fire scene under the cover of high-pressure water guns.
When Xu Qin ran over, he saw Song Yan disappearing behind the fire and smoke. The yellow warning strip on his clothes flashed in the black smoke and disappeared.
The heat wave was tumbling and the smoke was burning, Xu Qin coughed violently while covering his nose, and retreated to a dozen meters away. Her face was sorely burned by the heat wave, and she did not know what would happen if the firefighter went deep into the fire.
It didn't take long for me to go in, and suddenly there was an explosion.
Instructor Suo Jun grabbed the intercom: "Song Yan ?! Song Yan ?! What's the situation?"
The walkie-talkie slammed twice, and came a laugh: "Whose gas tank exploded. Why, afraid I am dead?"
Suo Jun was speechless: "You give me some seriousness."
"Bye."
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"No orders are allowed to enter the room." Song Yan shouted and directed the team members to disperse the fire. The firemen scattered around the winding alleys and carried the fire extinguishers to extinguish the fire.
Facing a sea of ​​fire, everyone is trying their best to save an isolation belt to prevent the fire from spreading. At this moment, there was a faint cry from the young man: "Help!"
Song Yan was the first to hear it, raised his hand and gave an order, and the people around him stopped, holding their ears to judge with a breath in the crackling crackle,
The voice gradually became clear: "Help! Help someone! Help!"
"I fuck." Song Yan scolded, shouting, "Look up all, find!"
Yang Chi first discovered: "There!"
Song Yan: "What the fuck?"
Yang Chi: "Eleven o'clock!"
A young man leaned against the burglary window on the third floor of the fire and called for help weakly. He cried when he saw Song Yan: "Save me, please help me!"
Xiaoge ran over: "Team Song, I and Jiang Yi went in to save people."
Song Yan glanced at the building and made a judgment: "No. This building is rented out in small rooms. If every tenant's house has a gas tank, you can't return if you are given ten lives.
As he was saying, a gust of wind came, and black smoke poured out of the window like black clouds, and the people upstairs were silent.
Song Yan immediately took off his fire-fighting suit. He was sweaty, but the high temperature quickly evaporated the sweat on his body.
Jiang Yi was shocked: "Team Song, you were punished because you took off your fire suit last time."
Song Yanyun glanced at him: "Here are a few of us, who dare to speak up? Hmm?"
Everyone shut up.
Song Yan grabbed the drain on the wall with his bare hands and climbed up to the third floor two or three times. Looking inside, the young man had fainted.
The anti-theft window was so hot by the fire that Song Yan grabbed it and shook it vigorously, shaking a burst of dust.
Song Yan posted on the outer wall, stepped on the air-conditioning board, one foot against the water pipe, and bowed his head and shouted: "Rope!"
Xiaoge threw two ropes one after another.
Song Yan tied the security window with a rope: "Okay."
Seven or eight firefighters downstairs pulled the rope and tried hard: "One, two, three!"
The entire row of anti-theft windows fell silently, and Song Yan quickly evaded, turned around in the air, and stepped on the rainshield of the window next door.
Song Yan stepped on the wall and took a little effort to turn over into the third floor.
The high temperature in the room was like a steamer, and the black smoke filled. He narrowed his eyes, fastened the young man's waist with a rope, and tied the other end to the edge of the window in the room, sending him down.
Yang Chi caught the young man and immediately sent it out on his back.
Song Yan was about to turn over and go downstairs. The door panel burned through, and his tongue spread his teeth and claws into his narrow single room.
Song Yan glanced at the gas tank in the corner and shouted downstairs: "Flash away!"
He rolled over to the balcony and grabbed the rope to descend quickly.
At the same time, there was a violent explosion.
Glass, aluminum alloy, walls, planks exploded in one brain.
The window edge burst and Song Yan fell down.
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There were successive explosions in the fire scene, the smoke gradually reduced, and more firefighters carried the fire extinguishers to support. Suddenly, a firefighter rushed out with a young man on his back: "Where is the doctor? Who knows first aid?"
Xu Qin stepped forward immediately: "I."
Yang Chi's face was black and gray, and he looked up to see Xu Qin and froze for a moment.
Xu Qin also recognized him, but he didn't have time to ignore it: "I'm not going to put people down yet!"
Yang Chi immediately put the person down on the ground.
Xu Qin quickly checked his pupil and carotid artery: "Suffocated."
Xu Qin raised his chin, dug out the cotton wool in his nose, and pried open his mouth to clean up the towel debris in his mouth. Then he loosened the collar of his shirt and calmly said: "Here Leave it to me, you go. "
Yang Chi hesitated for a moment and soon rushed into the fire again without looking back.
Xu Qin got up on his knees and began artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the unconscious. It was not until her medical colleagues came forward that she handed the unconscious person to them.
At this time, the fire was under control. Song Yan they came out. Everyone was extremely embarrassed, and his face was black and gray.
Xu Qin stood at the side of the road and looked at Song Yan. At a certain moment, his eyes moved over and touched her, moving away without staying.
Another group of firefighters went in to check in case there was an unburnt fire.
The first team of players who came back first came to rest against the wall or the fire truck in twos and threes. Some have thoughts about flushing their eyes with water, while others are too tired to fall asleep.
Song Yan sat on the ground leaning on a telephone pole, poured water into his mouth with his head raised, and his throat rolled up and down. The ground was full of water and mud, and he didn't care. Anyway, his clothes were dirty and unshaped, like he was pulled from a pile of coal ash, and he seemed to be stomped by hundreds of people at the same time.
But-he was really masculine.
Xu Qin was standing on the road and was not clean. She was watching Song Yan without blinking across the firefighters and the water spray.
Song Yan put down the water bottle, and his eyes also fell, seeing Xu Qin.
He looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly a corner of his lips, with a look of interest, raised her chin at her, raised her eyebrows, and whistled a second time. It's like teasing a strange the roadside.
"Song Yan!" Suo Jun stopped drinking and lowered his voice. "Fucking again!"
Song Yan didn't care, and his thick fingers smashed his chin and wiped off the water stains.
Suo Jun smiled at Xu Qin: "Comrade, I'm sorry, he's just like that, not malicious."
Xu Qin went straight to Song Yan without responding.
Song Yan squinted at her, the wild smile on her face did not converge halfway.
Xu Qin walked a few steps away and stopped, saying, "Song Yan, come over for a while, I have something to tell you."
Suo Jun was surprised, did the two know?
Song Yan tilted her head slightly, looked up at Xu Qin, looked at it, and finally stood up, patted her ass, and walked towards her. Xu Qin turned and walked to the side of the road, but Song Yan passed by and walked towards the fire truck.
Yes, I am affectionate. Xu Qin stopped halfway and looked back. He jumped into the tall fire truck, leaving her with a cold, smiling face.
The fire truck drove away slowly.
Xu Qin's face was red and white for a while, and it was so hot that he might be roasted by the hot air nearby.
Xu Qin walked slowly outwards, the fire truck was moving outside, walking side by side in parallel, no one looked at anyone.
Out of Wufang Street, a young man in a red t-shirt blocked the fire truck's path: "Parking! All the parking for me!"
The driver stopped the car. Several fire engines stopped one after another and were blocked in the alley.
The young man was furious and walked back and forth along several fire trucks. He kept pointing at the firemen in the car: "You, fuck, you!" He pointed to the overturned Porsche on the roadside, blushing and thick neck: Who lifted it? "
Song Yan was sitting on the co-pilot, his right hand was outside the window, his hands were full of blood bubbles and scratches. He leaned slightly, headed out of the car, and said:
"Laozi lifted it. Have an opinion?"
When he said this, his lips were slightly hooked, but it was hard to say that he was smiling.
The red t-shirt didn't expect a firefighter to be so horizontal, gesturing with his finger: "You come down to me."
Song Yan opened the car door and jumped out of the car. He took off his fire-fighting suit, and inside was a military green vest that was soaked and leaned against a sturdy and tall body.
Passing by Xu Qin, leaving a shadow.
Song Yan walked over and slightly picked her chin.
The red t-shirt was shorter than him, and the small arm and calf were thinner than him. Seeing his evil spirit, he couldn't help but took a step back and bravely said, "You, do you know who I am? If you want to apologize to me for compensation, I will let you go, otherwise you will wait for removal. "
Song Yan stared at him, and the red t-shirt was a little guilty, and said angrily: "Look at this license plate, do you know me ...?"
Song Yan smiled, and suddenly turned around with a kick, kicking the car with a bang, and hitting a concave on the license plate.
The face of the red t-shirt turned red, but he didn't dare to do it. He only pointed at him and repeated: "You, you, you-you know I am-"
Song Yan stepped forward and approached: "I cares who you are. Taking the fire passage and burning a ten-minute extinguishing fire for two hours, burning out 78 households, is your justified? No dead people did not burn to the wooden house The area caused a serious disaster to expose the headlines of your broken car, if I were you, you would clamp the tail and roll it aside. "
He finished without hesitation and glanced at the red t-shirt: "Nancheng District Shilitai Fire Squadron, Song Yan, complain."
The red t-shirt stood still, dumbfounded.
Song Yan strode to the fire truck, grabbed the handle, and jumped into the car easily.
The cart started and drove away.
Xu Qin stood on the spot and calmly watched the red behemoth leave, his heart shuddered by the wind: after so many years, his temperamental character had not changed at all, and no change at all.