The sea level is still calm, occasionally there are birds flying, fish jumping, the blue water is still.

Zhong Hexuan stealthily moves other people's first aid supplies, daily necessities and food to the lifeboat. His eyes are scarlet, and it's very difficult to do things with Wen Baobao in his arms.

"You're just a husmin bastard." Zhong Hexuan can't help extending his hand to Wen Baobao's tender neck.

"What are you doing?" Wen Baobao is burning hard. When he wakes up from his sleep, he sees that Zhong Hexuan wants him to die. He is so scared that his little head has Si Qingming. He hasn't repaid his mother's kindness.

Zhong He Xuan eyebrows jump down, he put down his hand, because he did not satisfy his inner evil idea, so he wrung wenbaobao's face, in a moment, wenbaobao's red face became red and swollen.

It's nothing to a man, thought baby Wen. But it really hurts, mom. His tears whirled in his eyes but did not fall.

"Bang." Zhong Hexuan see Wen Baobao no response, "really boring." Along with him again with strength, tone with a little proud: "see you cry or not."

He pinched baby's face out of shape.

Baby Wen didn't want to cry, but his tears flowed down. He didn't really want to cry. Wen Baobao is a little angry with himself. He is already a man. He just cries when he is pinched by others.

Seeing this, Zhong Hexuan released his hand with satisfaction. He didn't feel sorry for Wen Baobao's swollen face at all. He threw it casually. With a bang, Wen Baobao was thrown in the lifeboat.

"Goodbye, babies." I don't know if it's because he Siming didn't catch up with him. Zhong Hexuan whistled at the boat. He untied the rope, turned on the engine, and the lifeboat leaped out a certain distance. He threw it, and the sparks fell on the oil.

"Bang".

In front of him is the vast sea, behind him is the raging fire.

He Siming was shocked when he heard the sound, and his action was more fierce. Then he heard someone calling. Finally, the stern of the ship caught fire.

He stood in a daze for a while, kicked them in the next second, and began to run forward.

At the stern of the boat, the red light from the flames in front of him reflected on his face. The heat wave hit him, and then he said in a deep voice, "put out the fire." Then, without hesitation, he wanted to rush straight through.

"Mr. He, you can't go in!" A policeman saw that he Siming had plans to rush in. He was in a bad mood. He stopped his waist and bumped him to one side. Then he said, "the fire is too big. We have to put out the fire first."

He Siming looked at him coldly, "let go."

The captain pinned his head on his waistband and said, "you're looking for someone. The fire is so big that if you go in, you may not be able to save people." You have to put yourself in. He didn't dare to say the second half.

After that, I heard people advise me one after another. Lord Jin, I have to advise you. However, it doesn't make any difference.

"I repeat, let go." He Siming no longer makes any expression, he just looks at the group in silence.

His strength disappeared and he dashed into the sea of fire.

"Alas." The captain looked at each one with his head down angrily and yelled: "what are you doing in a daze? Increase the intensity of fire fighting. The gold Lord is in there!"

A group of people just flustered to move, wholeheartedly want to put out the fire.

Smoke blocked his sight and choked his throat. With a "Zila" sound, he pulled down his sleeve and covered his mouth and nose. He didn't dare blink, for fear of missing a clue about Wenbao.

"Save Save the baby... "

A faint voice came into his ear. He Siming thought that he had been in the smoke for too long and had hallucinations, but he never doubted himself. It was only when someone asked for help that he said it was baby Winfrey.

He stayed in the same place for a few seconds, then grabbed his trousers with both hands. He adjusted his breath to see the man.

Is a woman, has been burned beyond recognition by the fire, her voice is hoarse fierce, do not know what let her support up to now.

"Cough..." A burst of severe cough, the woman quickly said: "please help that baby, he was taken from my arms..." There was no expression on the woman's face, but he Siming still recognized the confession from her harsh voice.

He squatted down, placed the woman more comfortably, and asked, "where is he now?"

The woman's eyes were red. She didn't know if she had been roasted by the fire for a long time and couldn't cry. She said, "I was taken away by a man through the back door. He has a lifeboat. You must save him."

"You must help..." The child, the woman suddenly widened her eyes and never closed them again.

He Siming looked at her for a while, and the woman said it should be Wen Baobao, the man He got up, narrowed his eyes and looked around. There were still many living people.

The fire did not abate, and his brows wrinkled and he strode in.

Now that he has escaped, it shows that wenbaobao is valuable. If he catches up early, it can guarantee wenbaobao's life, but He can't guarantee that Winborn won't be hurt.Close to the place where the fire didn't spread, the air became fresh. He Siming threw away his cloth and took two deep breaths.

"Mr. He?" The captain was scratching his head anxiously. Looking at the ground and the door, he vaguely saw that he Siming was not sure. He was just a gray figure.

He fixed his eyes and saw the gray shadow slowly approaching. He exclaimed excitedly, "Mr. He!"

One sentence attracted other people to look at the door, and then they went to the door to meet him. One was holding a wet towel, the other was holding water. They went to meet him.

He Siming glanced up and said happily, "put out the fire quickly and bring out the living people inside..." Say to have an explosion sound, the body shape follows a slant.

He was silent for a moment, and his face was dignified. "The people here should be brought to my boat. Besides, send someone to find a lifeboat. The more people you find, the better. Find the boat as soon as possible."

A group of people quickly got on the boat and roared to find the boat.

When the captain saw that he Siming had finished the arrangement, he saw the right time and said, "do you want to change your clothes first? This side is ready for you.



after listening to this, he Siming looked at the ashes on his body and the place where the woman had scratched, leaving a very eye-catching mark, and his face turned black.

Seeing that he Siming's face was not right, the captain couldn't figure out what he meant.

He Siming looked at him and said in a cold voice, "what are you doing? Take me."

The captain patted his head and led him into a cubicle with a smile.

After the fire was put out, he Siming took the burned and unburned man to his boat. When he settled down, he was ready to leave. He turned around and saw the woman.

For a second, he lifted his foot and left.