Before ten o'clock, the Lin family started eating dumplings. Now there are no programs on the night of thirty, and ordinary people can wait until twelve o'clock.

After eating the dumplings, Lin Qiangsheng ran out to set off firecrackers. This year, the car factory became lively around the festival, and the sound of firecrackers kept ringing, making it much more lively than in previous years.

After setting off the firecrackers, the year was almost over. With the sound outside, Lin Qiangsheng lay on the kang and turned over, and fell asleep beautifully.

I don't know how long I slept.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden noise outside.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! Come out to put out the fire!"

Lin Johnson was awakened and heard the noise outside. He quickly put on his clothes and pants, went downstairs and pulled his shoes and ran out.

When Lin Qiangsheng saw his father wearing clothes and also went out, he asked, "It's on fire?"

My father put on his clothes, found a bucket and ran out. My mother also came out in her clothes and shouted, "Be careful!"

Lin Johnson put on his shoes and ran out quickly. Xu Hongmei wanted to pull it but couldn't hold it.

When Lin Qiangsheng ran outside the yard, he saw that the warehouse at the entrance of the alley was on fire. Because the houses were all beams and tiles, the flames could not be burned, and the warehouses were covered with linoleum paper and wood, and the flames had already started!

Lin Qiangsheng rushed to the entrance of the alley, and many families had already come out to put out the fire.

When Lin Qiangsheng looked around, he was shocked! It turned out that not only was the fire on the entrance of his row of alleys, but many warehouses living next to him were in flames!

Lin Qiang had no time to think about it. Seeing his father Lin Xiangrong pouring water on the warehouse to no avail, he shouted to everyone: "Take the linoleum paper down!"

Lin Qiang-Cheng-Cheng stepped forward, grabbed the hot felt paper with both hands, pulled it out hard, and pulled off a large piece of linoleum at once. A large piece of ignition felt was thrown away.

When the firefighters saw that Lin Johnson's method worked, they immediately shouted: "Pull it down, pull it down the linoleum paper!"

Some people don’t care about it, and they immediately pulled it. The melted oil burned their hands, "Ah!" screamed.

Lin Johnson quickly shouted: "Be careful! Don't burn your hands!"

He grabbed the scalded person, quickly stepped back, and shouted, "Go and find a snow, rub it!"

"Hey, hey!" The man nodded and ran to the snow pile.

Everyone pulled down the linoleum paper with all their might, and the flames in the warehouse would be much easier to deal with.

Lin Xiang ran over crying and shouted to Lin Johnson: "Brother, our store is burnt!"

"Ah?!" Lin Johnson turned around and saw Lin Xiang's disheveled hair, and his face was filled with tears.

Lin Johnson hurriedly ran towards the street entrance, shouting while running: "Take the linoleum felt down! Pull the linoleum felt down!"

When he ran to the street, he saw that his cloth shop and watch shop had burned to a broken wall, and he could not see what he was like!

"This!" Lin Johnson stared at his shop, and he didn't know what he was wrong for a moment.

The two landlords who rented his house came over after seeing Johnson Lin. One of the landlords named Luo said with a bitter face: "Johnson, the house was burned from the inside, it was a fire set by people, and there was also a smell of gasoline. You can smell it!"

Another landlord named Zhang patted his thigh and shouted, "This is the Chinese New Year, you say! A fire almost burned our house! Who is so unethical!"

Lin Qiangsheng said with a bitter face, "Uncle Luo, Uncle Zhang!" He opened his mouth and finally said helplessly to the two of them, "I'm sorry for you!"

The owner of the house surnamed Luo is also a worker in the factory. He waved his head, lamented, and looked helplessly at his destruction of the house.

Homeowner Zhang said to Lin Johnson: "Fortunately, no one was burned! Lao Luo's house is next to him, and his house was sprinkled with a lot of gasoline. When the fire broke out, their family crawled out of the walls of the two families! Johnson, have you offended people?"

Lin Johnson nodded helplessly, looked at the storefront that had become a wreck, and pursed his cracked lips bitterly.

Lin Xiang ran over at this time, cried out in anger, "Johnson, the big painting is burned too! What a pity!"

The store does not leave goods overnight, so Lin Johnson only left the big advertising painting inside. This fire may have burned it to ashes!

Lin Johnson nodded, was silent for a moment, and said, "Fortunately, I took a few photos of it! It left a thought for us even if it died!"

Lin Xiang burst out laughing, wiped her tears, and said strangely: "The store is gone, you still have the heart to joke!"

Lin Qiangsheng laughed for a moment, and he walked to the dark place and looked around carefully.

Lin Xiang walked over and asked, "Brother, what are you looking at? Our shop is burned like this, what should I do?"

Lin Qiangsheng looked around and said, "The fire is set by people. I guess this person hasn't gone far, so he will definitely stay and see his masterpiece! The store will burn, and I'll talk about it in a few months."

Lin Xiang said in surprise and looked around carefully.

Lin Qiangsheng looked to the south of the crossroads, and suddenly a ray of light shook. He quickly looked carefully, and then picked up a brick from the ground.

"Sister, stay here, I won't call you, don't come over! When you come over, call me!" Lin Qiangsheng said to Lin Xiang.

Lin Xiang said anxiously: "What are you doing? Don't go!"

Lin Johnson broke free from his sister's hand and hugged his waist and ran towards the bright spot.

After running across the intersection, he gradually approached. Lin Johnson looked carefully and found that the light was the handlebar of a bicycle. The handlebar was iron, and the light reflected was noticed by Lin Johnson.

The bicycle leaned against a big tree and blocked it with a big tree. Lin Johnson walked over carefully, and saw that there was no one under the tree, he looked up the tree.

"Hi!" At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped off the tree and screamed in a muffled voice.

Lin Qiangsheng was so scared that he jumped to the left. The black shadow held a stick in his hand and smashed it high. The stick was pressed against his scalp with the sound of wind and wiped it over with a scream.

Lin Johnson took two or three steps back, and the black shadow raised his stick and smashed it. Lin Johnson grabbed the brick and slapped the man.

With a "bang", the two of them were so close that the bricks hit the black shadow's lower abdomen.

"Ouch!" The person in front of him screamed in pain and his body became awkward.

Lin Johnson stepped forward and kicked Heiying in the chest, "bang", and kicked Heiying upside down with one kick.

Lin Johnson pulled Heiying's ankle with one hand, and Heiying hit him with a stick. Lin Johnson pulled his legs back hard. After a few strokes, Heiying's stick did not hit him, but instead hit his legs hard.

Lin Johnson pulled the shadow and dragged him to the road, and asked loudly: "Who are you? Why set fire to my store?"

The black shadow was panting, gasping loudly, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't you know me?! I remember you! I will never forget you in my life!"

Lin Johnson carefully looked at the man's face, then he saw clearly, smiled fiercely, and said, "So it's you!"

This person is the 30-year-old young worker who was kicked out of the factory by Lin Johnson!

"Li Jianchao? Yes? I know you!" After Lin Qiangsheng drove the man out of the factory, he inquired about his situation.

Li Jianchao said hatefully: "You father and son drove me out of the factory. I have old friends and young masters. How can I live in the future? You can return my job!" He said, and suddenly he grabbed the stick and smashed it.

Lin Qiangsheng avoided, Li Jianchao hit him twice, and sat up and fought with Lin Qiangsheng.

At this time, Lin Xiang and the others ran over, and Gu Hongliang shouted loudly: "Damn! Who can set fire to you!"

Lin Qiangsheng quickly turned around and shouted, "Gu Hongliang, it's me!" It's so dark, don't call the wrong person!

Gu Hongliang was holding a brick and was about to throw it over. When he heard Lin Qiangsheng's shouting, he quickly put down the brick and ran over, and looked hard. Only then did he see clearly that Lin Qiangsheng was standing, and a stranger was sitting on the ground.

Gu Hongliang shouted: "Johnson, this is dark, what are you doing here? Why don't you turn on the lights? I almost hit you!"

Lin Johnson said loudly: "How come there is no light on this!"

The people who ran to the front laughed and someone asked, "Who is this? Was this person set fire to the fire?"

Lin Qiangsheng took a look, sat on the ground and looked at everyone, and said, "It's him! Arrest and send it to the police station."

Li Jianchao shouted, "Don't come over!" He held up his stick and threatened everyone!

Gu Hongliang laughed loudly, suddenly raised the brick, smashed it at him, and shouted: "Damn it! I dare to take the stick to me!"

With a "default", the bricks smacked hard on Li Jianchao's face. His face and the bricks had the most intimate contact in all three-dimensional form, and everyone felt a little nervous!

Some people unconsciously thought: Oh, it hurts so much!

Li Jianchao didn't even scream, but was hit by a brick with peach blossoms on his face, and the stick flew out of his hand.

Everyone rushed forward and took him to Lin Xiangrong.

Lin Xiangrong heard that he had caught the arsonist and rushed here, and happened to run into them.

Lin Qiangsheng muttered a few words to his father, Lin Xiangrong glared at his son, waved his hand, and said, "It's better to send him to the police station! I got you out last time, but I didn't expect that I would have to send you in this time! Why bother?"

Li Jianchao looked at Lin Xiangrong ferociously and said fiercely: "I..."

"Bang" suddenly hit Li Jianchao's face, and immediately kicked back what he wanted to say. Lin Qiangsheng took his foot back and cursed: "Look at someone well! What's your expression?!"

"Uh..." Everyone looked at Lin Johnson speechlessly.

Lin Johnson waved his hand and said, "Find a rope and let him take him to the police station!"

"Let's go! This kid must have to make him suffer a little!" Gu Hongliang shouted.

A group of people were escorting the arsonist, some were squeezing their hands, and some were squeezing their necks. More people couldn't reach out and followed them to watch the fun, as if they were having a festival again.
Chapter completed!