Yu Xiaomei hated that toothache.

Before he arrived downstairs, his phone vibrated. Wang Lang took it out and saw that there was a courier.

Wang Lang is more sensitive to express delivery. This thing in China is quite popular. Wang Lang doesn’t use it very much. After returning to China, he received several express delivery, all of which are bloody, basically all of them on the body. I don’t know what the express delivery is today.

After arriving at the place, Wang Lang got out of the car and twitched his nose. Yu Xiaomei next to him also smelled something.

"Is something lit? Why is it so scented with smoke?" Yu Xiaomei sniffed.

At almost the same time, the two of them looked up and found a window upstairs with thick hot pot smoke. The flames sprayed out of the window, licking the air outside.

It was still raining and snowing now, and huge white air waves were ventilated by the fire in the sky.

"Oh, haha! This fire! Damn!" A voice suddenly came, and Wang Lang turned his head and saw an old uncle with his hands in his sleeves, gloating at the fire upstairs.

"Damn it! This big fire! There are some people inside here who have to burn it to ashes." The old uncle looked at him happily.

"Call the police! Hurry!" Wang Lang turned to look at Yu Xiaomei. Yu Xiaomei was already calling the police.

"Call the police? What's the point of calling the police? It's really a sudden sprout. When the fire brigade comes, nothing can be saved. In this case, it's useless to come when the Daluo God comes."

"You have to put out the fire to avoid other homes catching fire. Besides, life is at stake, what if there is someone inside?" Yu Xiaomei frowned and looked at the old uncle.

The old uncle sneered and took out his cell phone to record the video, "It's nothing to do with me, it's not my family. It doesn't matter if I die. If I like, how can I catch fire."

Yu Xiaomei hung up the phone, "Why are you like this, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old uncle, "You got it, you pretend to be a good person. Every girl doesn't come home in the middle of the night, and she is covered in alcohol. I have seen you like this for a lot, so why are you pretending to be garlic?"

Yu Xiaomei was so angry that she wanted to go up and step on the old uncle into the ground and stomp it to pieces.

Wang Lang's ears moved, and he seemed to hear other sounds from above. He listened carefully with his ears sideways.

Yu Xiaomei scratched her head, "Wang Haonan, is someone shouting for help?"

While talking, Wang Lang had already rushed into the corridor.

"Oh, haha! Everyone, take a look, this young man! Damn! He went to bravely act! Young man nowadays is really brainless. Such a big fire will rush in without waiting for the fire brigade to come! Damn! I'll record a video, if I die, I can still watch my videos. Remember this young man!" The old uncle recorded the video at Wang Lang's back, and then turned the camera to the window.

"Damn it! It's so exciting!" The old uncle praised.

Yu Xiaomei next to her was almost angry and wanted to go up and grab her phone, but the old uncle pushed her away, "What are you doing? Are you bullying the elderly? Let everyone see the face of such a person. He doesn't go home in the middle of the night, and is drunk. He even bullies the elderly when he comes up. I don't know whose girl it is. He is really uneducated at all!"

"Are you so gloating and not afraid of retribution?" Yu Xiaomei was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

"Please judge yourself with your excessive eyes and then talk to others." The old uncle immediately retorted.

Wang Lang rushed up the corresponding floor in one breath and found the house based on his impression. The door panel was iron, and there was already smoke coming from now on. Some sparks came from time to time to help the fun.

When I heard it, there was indeed a cry for help inside

Wang Lang kicked open the door and rushed inside with his breath. As soon as the door opened, a stream of flames spurted outward. Wang Lang hurriedly dodged and dodged, his hair was immediately burned to a withered yellow color, and it turned into dust as soon as it touched.

The thick smoke rolled, and Wang Lang held his breath and rushed in.

The biggest fire was in the kitchen, the gas tank was burned, the refrigerator and the bed in the bedroom, the sofa in the living room, and all kinds of furniture were burned. The decoration of this house was quite unique, and the carpet covered every corner of the house, causing Wang Lang to jump and walk.

The cry for help came from the bathroom. Wang Lang jumped over and kicked open the door. The spray inside was open. A bare woman squatted underneath, with bruises on her body. In addition to the bruises, there were some wax oil. A coma was lying on the ground. [Content Revision].

Judging from the appearance of the two people.

It's so fancy to play.

Wang Lang is now very confident that the fire in the house is inseparable from the way these two people play.

I can't think about it so much now. I have one arm on one side and I don't have to let the two of them wear clothes, mainly because I don't have clothes to wear.

Wang Lang rushed out with two people. The corridor was covered with smoke. The neighbors fled downstairs and waited under the building. Firefighters had arrived and were rising up with racks to spray water to extinguish the fire.

Wang Lang rushed out of the building with two... people, which seemed particularly eye-catching.

"Damn it! This young man is so cool! I really rescued the person! Let's take a look at this great hero, so shit! This is so cool with two people! This is so cool! No wonder the house can catch fire! My video screen can be so hot! It depends on this matter if I can make the headlines tomorrow!"

The old uncle came over happily to record the video.

Wang Lang shouted softly, "Get out!"

The old uncle is not a bird at all, "You young man, I will record videos for you to make you famous. If you don't thank me, I will scold me. Do you have any conscience? It's okay if you don't want to be famous and let me record them. I don't want to record you. I will record them and my video will become popular tomorrow.

Come on, lift your head up and let me record it. What’s shy? What era is this? Recording a video will definitely make you popular.”

The old uncle squatted down, trying to find a tricky angle and give a close-up.

But women just don't take photos of their faces.

"Are you annoying? Do you know that you violate other people's privacy? You are still disrespectful to others." Yu Xiaomei blocked the old uncle.

The old uncle pushed Yu Xiaomei away, "I didn't take pictures of you again, I'm so anxious. If you want to be angry, I'll take pictures of you now."

Yu Xiaomei's explosion had the desire to kill someone.

Take off your coat and cover it with the woman.

Wang Lang put two people down from his armpits.

Many people gathered around and formed a circle to eat melons. Many people took out their mobile phones to record videos and prepared to eat melons with SD netizens, among which the old uncle is the most fierce.

The woman squatted on the ground with her head covered with clothes, shouting in her mouth, not to pat.

The old uncle smiled wickedly, and even wanted to take apart the woman's clothes and record what she looked like.

"Let everyone see what you look like and send you to the headlines tomorrow."

"What's wrong with you?" Someone couldn't stand it anymore.

Several people followed suit.

The old uncle doesn’t even have a bird, “It’s up to you if I shoot a video!”

As he spoke, he even pulled the woman's hand with his hands.

The clothes slipped down, revealing the woman's appearance.

The woman bit her teeth and looked at the old uncle.

"husband."
Chapter completed!