In addition to the 10 victims, many firefighters were also injured in varying degrees. Two of them were almost killed in their duty. Fortunately, they were rescued.

However, in such a tragic situation, what are the three children doing? They hide at home and watch the news on TV. As for the parents, they are not willing to admit it after the event. They think it is heaven who is making trouble.

It's so strange.

Besides, Zhou Bin's parents.

The parents stood up and took their son to the public security bureau to tell the story.

According to the file, when the family came out of the Public Security Bureau, Huang Jian's father threw a beer bottle at Zhou's mother, and she was smashed to pieces. Xing Xiaolei's mother tore Zhou's father's hair down.

But young Zhou Bin could only cry and beg

After that, Huang Jian and Xing Xiaolei unanimously claimed that the idea of baking sweet potatoes on the mountain was put forward by Zhou Bin. He also acquiesced, without any excuse. However, they were minors after all. They had no criminal law to abide by, and their families were in general. They were also short of reparations. As a result, the government was afraid of making too much trouble and bad public opinion, and moved a sum of money out.

The families of the victims each received a compensation ranging from 100000 to 200000 yuan. The news also changed the cause of the fire to the saying that donkey friends used fire improperly. The three families also left X city the next year and never returned to Hutou village in Daheishan.

This matter is over, no one mentioned it again, and it is deeply buried in many people's minds.

Twenty years later, who would have thought that three grown-up children would become burnt corpses.

Pang Pang twists his brows and looks out at the retreating scenery outside the window. In front of him are Xiao Li, who is driving a police car, and Zhang Youcheng, who is trying to hold back his cigarette addiction.

"How long is it from the Public Security Bureau of X city?" She asked, closing the file.

"There's an hour and a half left. If you feel tired, why don't we get off and walk around somewhere?" When Zhang Youcheng looked back, he looked forward to it.

He knew that he was a big smoker and could hold it for so long because he knew she didn't like the smell of smoke.

"Yes, I'm hungry, too." The three got on the bus without lunch, and now it's almost evening.

Zhang Youcheng took out the map in his glove box, looked at it and said, "Xiao Li, drive another two kilometers. There's a small restaurant ahead. Let's stop."

"Good!"

When he arrived at the restaurant he said, as soon as the car stopped, he got out of the car in a hurry, found a place where he couldn't see, took out his cigarette case and lighter, squatted on the ground and started smoking.

Xiao Li got out of the car and bought three boxed meals. There was no delicious food in the town. It was quite good to have a braised pork chops.

He opened his lunch box and saw that he had a tiger skin egg in his lunch box.

Xiao Li said with a smile, "master, you are the hardest. You should eat more."

"No, you don't have to call me Shifu!"

Xiao Li chewed a big row, swallowed it, immediately said, "that's no good, my father said, to respect the teacher, even if you are only three years older than me, you have to call the master."

This is not the center of the problem at all. She has never promised to accept him as an apprentice, but he has already called him one by one.

In recent days, more and more people call her master.

She smile, see his face sincere, but not good mouth refused.

When Zhang Youcheng came back from smoking, he didn't dare to get into the car. He was afraid of the smell of smoke. He stood outside the car and picked up the lunch box.