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Chapter 72 Fire Fighting

The three of them, Ian, Muto, and Trang, played and drank like crazy, leaving only Mira and Paul sitting alone in the corner, very boring.

"Why don't you drink?" Mira asked.

Paul picked up the car keys and said with a smile: "If you are not afraid of death, I can drink a little. What about you, why don't you drink?"

Mira shook her head and said: "Drinking will kill a lot of brain cells. The only valuable thing in my body is this brain."

After saying that, the two of them actually sympathized with each other and clinked their drinks.

"Hey, you two, go over there." A guy with green hair, with metal rings on his ears, nose, and lips came over and said loudly.

I saw him holding a bottle of wine in one hand and holding a girl dressed similarly to him in the other. Behind him were five or six guys of the same nondescript nature.

"Sorry, there are already people here." Paul smiled politely, and then pointed at the three Ians who were twisting wildly over there.

"I told you to get out of here." The green-haired guy bent down and stared into Paul's eyes.

Paul looked at Ian and the others, then at the frail Mira, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, the seat is yours."

Paul stood up and planned to leave his seat, but Mira was still sitting there. Paul whispered: "There are many of them, and the two of us will suffer a lot if we fight."

Unexpectedly, Mira shook her head and said: "You don't know the boss very well. If he were here, he would definitely not let you get up, because he doesn't like to tolerate it, unless it is of his own free will."

"This..." Paul looked at Mira, who had very firm eyes, sighed, and said to the green-haired guy with a smile again: "I'm sorry, my companion doesn't think we should give up our seats to you, so, you guys

It’s better to find a seat elsewhere.”

"Asshole!" The guy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly yelled, picked up the wine bottle in his hand and threw it at Paul's head, but Paul looked quite polite, but his skills were very nimble, and he dodged.

He went over and slapped the guy in the face, causing him to spin around in circles and almost fall to the ground.

This group of gangsters was really pissed off. Five or six people rushed up at once. Paul only resisted for two or three times before he just like Mira, curled up on the seat with his head in his hands, next to the opponent's fists and feet.

, Fortunately, these people were already dizzy, and their fists and feet were very weak, so the two of them were not seriously injured.

"ah!"

"Ouch!"

As several screams rang out, Paul felt that the opponent was no longer beating him, so he opened his eyes and saw Trang standing there with a smile on his face and looking at him, while the five or six people on the opponent's side were all covering their stomachs and dodging with their mouths.

On the side.

"What happened?" Ian came over and asked.

"They want to compete for seats..." Paul said, and then touched Mira who was still curled up in a ball.

When Ian saw Mira's look, he immediately smiled: "Mila, your curling up is really professional, but you did it well and you don't seem to be injured."

Mira smiled awkwardly. At this time, the green-haired man who was knocked to the ground got up and dodged back while yelling: "I am not easy to mess with, you should be careful."

Ian suddenly turned around and walked over. The guy said fearfully: "You...what are you going to do?"

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", Ian slapped him hard on the face again and cursed with a cold face: "Get out!"

This time the guy didn't dare to say anything more. He got up from the ground and ran out, because he could see from Ian's eyes that the man in front of him didn't care about him at all, and he only saw in the eyes of his boss's boss.

He had this look before, and that time, the boss's boss was pointing a gun at a person's head, so at that moment, he felt nothing but fear in his heart.

"Gentlemen, because you are fighting here, you are not welcome here. Please leave." At this moment, two tall black men came over and said very politely and unceremoniously.

Ian looked at Mira, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Let's go. Paul, go call Muto."

The four of them started to walk back in the car. Paul looked at Ian and Trang through the rearview mirror and looked at their unfazed expressions. Coupled with what Mira told him, he suddenly became curious about his new boss.

Money, nightclubs, and fights, these are clearly the signs of a playboy, but Ian doesn't look like a playboy at all.

"Didi..." The cars in front were piled up. When I looked out, it turned out that a restaurant on the roadside was on fire. Many people were watching there, pointing at the burning restaurant and talking about it.

"It's blocked in front." Paul got out of the car and said helplessly after taking a look.

Ian and the others also got out of the car and walked forward. As they got closer, they heard someone say that there was a little girl in the corner of the restaurant.

They immediately looked into the restaurant, and sure enough, behind the table in the corner, there was a little girl about seven or eight years old, crying loudly.

Ian looked to the side and found that everyone was talking nervously. Only four or five young people had the courage to take a fire extinguisher and smash the glass over there, but the glass was extremely strong, and the fire at the entrance of the restaurant had already started.

It's so big that no one can get in.

I don't know if anyone called the police. Seeing the little girl crying there, Ian couldn't bear it. Regardless of whether there was any danger, he covered his head and rushed towards the entrance.

"Zi..." When he passed through the fire, some of the plastic on the door was burned and dripped on Ian's body, and his hair was instantly ignited. He grinned in pain, but at this time there was no turning back.

After Ian entered, he kicked several tables and chairs away from the burning tables and chairs around him. He took off his clothes and threw them on the ground several times to put out the fire on his clothes.

At this time, the ceiling was already burning quickly, with waves of flames rushing forward. Ian stepped forward and covered the little girl's head with his clothes, quickly held her in his arms, and immediately rushed out again.

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This time without the protection of the coat, the flames directly burned his skin, and the air became hot at this time. Every breath he took in made him painful like a soldering iron. In just a few seconds,

Ian's body felt like it was burned.

But when he threw the coat away, the little girl was not injured, but she jumped and pointed at the restaurant and cried: "Father is in the bathroom...Father is in the bathroom..."

Only then did everyone understand why the little girl was left alone in the corner, but the ceiling of the restaurant suddenly fell down, and the inside immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Although Ian was injured and even had difficulty breathing, when he saw the anxious and helpless expression of pain on the little girl, he immediately thought of his own experience. Without the care of relatives, you can't imagine how a child will grow up.

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Muto and Trang were even planning to help Ian away, but unexpectedly Ian rushed in again with a tattered coat. He didn't dare to breathe anymore. He held his breath and endured the burning of the flames, and rushed into the restaurant.

, the thick smoke inside had made it difficult for him to see where he was, but he could hear heavy knocking sounds.

"It's on the left! And it's very close," Ian thought. He took two steps to the left and touched a door. He slapped it hard, and a rapid tapping sound and shouting suddenly came from inside.

If someone is inside and can't get out, then the reason must be outside. Ian looked down and found that a mop was pressed against the door, which prevented the door from being pushed open. He kicked hard at the other end and the door was immediately blocked.

Pushed away.

The man was about to rush out immediately, and Ian whispered: "Your daughter has gone out, come with me."

Then Ian grabbed the man's arm and rushed out. The tattered coat was on fire and could not be used. The man covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel. Ian could hardly hold it in anymore.

Although the fire was raging, both of them knew that there were only four ways to stay here and they could survive if they rushed out, so they rushed out of the fire with all their strength.

As soon as they came out, Trang, Muto, and Paul rushed forward and used their clothes to extinguish the flames on the two of them.

The man's arms and neck seemed to have been burned, but he was still conscious. Seeing that his daughter was okay, he immediately held her hand and cried excitedly.

Ian could no longer stand at this time, and the pain from the fire on his body was unbearable. If Muto hadn't held him down, he would have rolled all over the floor.

"The fire truck is coming." Someone shouted next to him.

"Quick, call an ambulance." Only then did someone realize that someone was injured.

Ian's body trembled, he gritted his teeth, and one word came out of his mouth: "Let's go!"

Muto was stunned for a moment, then immediately picked up Ian and ran to the car. Trang and the others also realized that it might take a while for the ambulance to arrive, so it was better to drive directly to the hospital.

But when they got to the car, Muto said: "Okay, drive away from here quickly and take a detour back."

"Don't we go to the hospital?" Trang asked doubtfully.

"Haha, don't worry, he won't die. I can guarantee you with my head. Ian just doesn't want to be in trouble. If he is surrounded by people, it will be difficult to leave. Okay, Paul, let's drive." Muto.

He said confidently.

Paul didn't object when he saw other people, and Muto didn't look nervous at all. He couldn't help but wonder, could it be cured if he went back? Why was he afraid of being known by others? He was beating someone just now, and now he was saving someone. Paul's attitude towards Yi

En's identity and behavior felt even more strange, and I couldn't understand them.
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