Police Detective

Chapter 852 Protecting Weaknesses (4K)

It seems that the speech in the last chapter is indeed nonsense, so it is not sealed!

Bai Song could already see the lights of the fire trucks.

Not long after, the white pine smelled a very unpleasant smell, which was the smell of benzene-containing compounds.

Normally when faced with this situation, everyone would want to leave. Bai Song didn't think at all and continued moving forward.

The fire was still glowing in the distance, and thick smoke filled the sky.

Countless vehicles were evacuating in an orderly manner, and there were very few cars heading east. Bai Song followed a fire truck and quickly entered.

"Hello, you can't enter here. There's a fire inside and you need to evacuate. Please turn around and evacuate in an orderly manner."

In a short period of time, the Xingang Public Security Bureau has begun to conduct traffic control.

Five or six public security officers, wearing simple masks, were standing guard here. This mask can only block a little smoke and dust, and is of no use against toxic gases.

"I'm from the city bureau!" Bai Song shouted.

"Inspector Bai!" Someone recognized Bai Song and stood at attention and saluted, "Please come in and turn right in front of the headquarters!"

Bai Song drove forward without saying a word.

Entering this range with him were a row of fire trucks.

The temporary headquarters was just a few tents. Bai Song's car could no longer move forward when it arrived here. He could already see some black debris falling nearby, and some people were even putting out fires around them.

Looking forward from here, it was a purgatory on earth. Bai Song looked at the dim land and the buildings that were torn to pieces by the huge force and were still crumbling. Even though he had made enough psychological preparations, he was still extremely sad.

Bai Song, who has always prided himself on being brave, wants to leave here now.

Fire trucks tore through the fog and drove forward without hesitation, but were soon swallowed up by thick smoke.

What kind of scene is this?

White pine is difficult to describe in words. If there is a word called a drop in the bucket, then there are some people who are willing to be this drop in the bucket.

Rebellion.

Entering the temporary headquarters, there are not many police officers here, just a dozen or so, and two firefighting cadres, who are coordinating and commanding, their voices a bit exhausted.

"Bureau Wang, what's going on at the scene?" Bai Song saw someone he knew, a deputy director here, also named Wang.

"White spot" Before Wang Ju could say a few words, the phone rang.

Not just him, everyone at the scene had their phones idle.

Countless people want to know what's going on inside, but even the frontline command still doesn't know.

"Comrades," a man with a face full of black and gray suddenly entered the room: "The headquarters needs to retreat, it is not safe here!"

"Is the situation on the scene still not getting better?" Director Wang hung up the phone and asked.

"No, I don't know what the situation is now. I can't get in at all!" The black-faced man burst into tears: "It's gone, it's all gone! Several squadrons and police stations inside."

Everyone's expressions changed, and Wang Ju asked: "What exactly is going on?"

"I don't know! We can't let our comrades go on," the man shouted, and fell straight forward.

This was the first time that Bai Song saw someone fall down so energetically. At the moment when no one else could react, he stepped forward and hugged the person.

hot!

This man was wearing an arson suit, but it had been burned and damaged by the instantaneous high temperature, and his body was covered with black ash. Only when Bai Song hugged him did he know that he had run out of fuel.

"Doctor!" Bai Song shouted hoarsely.

Director Wang looked at the two fire leaders: "Report immediately, use all resources, and divide the central points. Several high-risk warehouses cannot be saved. Take the time to evacuate. We also have to retreat 500 meters. There are several areas. Let the soldiers They all withdraw!"

Bureau Wang did not have this command authority at all, but all the leaders on the scene acquiesced.

The dark-faced man was carried away by the doctor. Several doctors who were the first to arrive from nearby hospitals collapsed when they saw this scene. Several people carrying the stretcher cried while carrying him.

So far, no one knows what happened.

After everyone quickly found a new bunker and headquarters, all the personnel here were changed. Every one of them is Bai Song, or Liu’s father has to shout a leader when he sees him.

This kind of thing.

Bai Song and Wang Ju left the temporary command room and continued to make phone calls outside.

"Wang Bureau Zhao's detachment and the others." Bai Song took the time to ask.

"They..." Wang Ju looked in one direction, "This direction is about 800 meters ahead."

"The fire truck can pass by!" Bai Song shouted: "The fire truck can pass by this location! Can you give me a fire-proof suit? I want to go there."

"No car! Fire trucks are precious now. I mobilized them, but the coordinates on the scene are very confusing and I can't direct them." Director Wang gritted his teeth: "I can't mobilize large-scale vehicles and street stalls for investigation."

"I'm familiar with it. Give me the location and I'll go!" Bai Song shouted.

"No car!" Director Wang said, "Inspector Bai, I can understand your mood, but the overall situation comes first! There may be sacrifices in revolutionary work at any time!"

Director Wang's eyes were red. He had already coordinated a lot, but the fire truck went to their previous place and couldn't find it.

No one knows what the situation is now, and what an individual can do is very little.

Command is constantly handed over.

At this time, countless eyes were looking at this place.

Bai Song held the phone, looked at the purgatory in front of him, and called Zhang Suo.

"Give me the coordinates of the last place Zhao detachment stayed." Bai Song said word by word.

"Tan Bai." Zhang Suo and other people from Gan Province already knew what was going on. He thought Bai Song had other arrangements, so he immediately gave it to Bai Song.

the phone is ringing.

"You withdraw first. Don't get involved in this matter. Go to the outskirts and be responsible for traffic control on the Xingang Highway." The Ma detachment arranged for Bai Song.

"Okay, I understand." Bai Song agreed: "Ma detachment."

The Ma detachment was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I called you." Bai Song said and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the Ma detachment was a little confused, but was quickly called away by another call.

A large amount of materials have been piled near the emergency command, including drinking water, fire extinguishers, fire blankets, etc. Bai Song directly threw two fire extinguishers, a dozen bags of water, and took two fire blankets and four anti-virus blankets to the car. Mask, filled the fire blanket with water, pointed it in one direction, and drove straight away.

Thick smoke and high temperatures are spreading at the scene. At the headquarters, the visibility has now dropped by more than one notch. If there are flammable particles in the air, a large-scale explosion may occur three times.

Bai Song obviously felt that the temperature outside the car was abnormal, but he didn't care at all and kept driving forward.

It will be difficult to move forward. There are holes in the ground and a lot of debris. With such low visibility, you can't see anything.

No one knew that Bai Song came in, and he couldn't tell anyone else, otherwise they would stop him.

The air temperature outside has exceeded 100 degrees. At this temperature, Bai Song couldn't last long if he got out of the car.

The heat transfer effect of dry air is not strong. If it is 100-degree hot water, the white pine will die in one minute. However, the human body can last for more than 20 minutes at such an air temperature, but the skin will begin to die in a few minutes.

Turning the air conditioner to the maximum is still hot air, and the car can continue to move forward. Bai Song knew that the car might reach its limit earlier than him. If the car broke down, he would wrap himself in a fire blanket and walk out.

In less than five minutes, Bai Song arrived at his destination. The visibility nearby was less than ten meters, and Bai Song could not see anything.

calm!

Bai Song forced himself to calm down in this environment.

The car's glass, plastic panels, and roof all made abnormal noises, and the sound from the tires could not be heard at all. Two warning lights in the car quickly lit up, and the sound of the engine was much louder than usual.

Bai Song was very familiar with this place, and he had a strong memory of the terrain. While calm, he accurately found the place where Zhao's detachment was staying, but he didn't find it.

It is obvious from here that more than one large fire truck has been here, but Zhao detachment and others were not found. The ruts on the ground are very obvious.

Bai Song knew that Zhao Detachment was a calm and protective person. After the first round, he would definitely lead people to run away, so the direction would definitely be perpendicular to the opposite direction from the fire point.

Without hesitation, Bai Bai let go of the car and walked straight out.

After driving for almost two hundred meters, Bai Song saw a car hit the wall, and he immediately drove over.

Put on the fireproof blanket and get out of the car!

The temperature monitor on the car had long been useless. The temperature outside had obviously exceeded the measurement standard. Bai Song got out of the car and found that the car had been hit by several flying objects.

Since it is two to three hundred meters away from the place just now, the temperature here is about sixty or seventy degrees.

Under the hood of the car, some oil had been exposed, but fortunately it had not been ignited by flying sparks.

The ignition point of gasoline exceeds 400 degrees, and it is usually fine without sparks, but no one can guarantee what will happen next.

An hour has passed!

Bai Song already knew the result when he saw the car that didn't run out.

Just because of the high temperature air and smoke here, people are basically gone.

The temperature in the car was very high. Bai Song used a knife to cut three or four bags of water and poured it on the car, making a squeaking sound - maybe there was. Bai Song couldn't hear it at all.

His headlights shone into the car, and Bai Song saw a horrifying scene.

Three people were piled on top of each other, and the two people on top had their thin clothes taken off and were still stained with blood. The person at the bottom was blocked by two people and covered by several years of thin clothing.

Not caring about his hot hands, Bai Song opened the car door and then carried the person on top to the trunk of his car.

This person Bai Song is too familiar with, Zhao Xugang.

His body temperature was over 50 degrees and he was obviously gone.

Looking at his posture, Bai Song's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Zhao Xugang, Zhao Xugang, you really fucking protect your shortcomings.

Below Zhao Xugang was a strange detective. Bai Song checked and found that he was still breathing. He immediately poured a few bags of water on him to cool him down. Then, Bai Song used all his strength to pick him out and put him in the back. He sat down and put a gas mask on him.

At the bottom was Sanmi, who had already passed out. Bai Song checked him out, but he was still breathing lightly. He put a gas mask on him, and Bai Song lifted him into the passenger seat. The car still didn't turn off, Bai Song burst into tears and stepped on the accelerator.

I don’t know if it was God’s blessing. Although there were many bumps along the way, the car never broke down.

The instrument panel could no longer be seen, it was covered by the black dust that came in after opening the door several times, but I knew that all the fault lights were on without looking.

Bai Song's mood was completely unsettled. There was no part of his skin that was not in pain. When he had just rescued someone, he had been exposed to high temperature gas for a long time. His hands were scalded and soaked, and his arms were scratched in seven or eight places, but he didn't even notice.

He picked up a few bottles of water and poured it on himself. He didn't even feel anything, but he felt a little more energetic.

He wanted to go to the hospital, but knowing this was unrealistic, he went straight to the headquarters.

The car was already overwhelmed. The environment just now was not what a family car should be in. Finally, as we approached the headquarters, the engine stalled completely. Now we could no longer see the specific situation at all, and the whole car was smoking.

Near the headquarters, Bai Song stepped on the brakes, and the stalled car still completed its final mission.

"Wang Ju!" Bai Song's voice attracted many people.

His current appearance was no different from the fire fighter who had just come in and was covered in black charcoal.

Wang Ju was with Bai Song just now. When he heard this voice and saw him again, he was frightened and called someone over immediately.

Now here, Wang Bureau has become a small soldier, and soon many big leaders came over, but Bai Song couldn't see clearly at this time, and he was not interested.

"I'm fine! There are three people in the car! Help people!" Bai Song shouted.

More than a dozen police officers quickly ran to Bai Song's car, screaming and carrying the person out.

Director Wang also rushed over and watched everyone carry away the two people on the seats, while several people were carrying a third person out.

"What is this?" Wang Ju stood still, without leaning forward at all, just standing like an ancient tree.

The fire in the distance did not affect Wang Ju's figure at all. He seemed to have been standing here from the beginning.

"Sacrificed." Bai Song's eyes could no longer shed tears: "He protected the two people below. He carried the high temperature with his body for an hour."

Wang Ju finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Others also bowed solemnly, regardless of their official positions.

"Quickly, arrange to send this comrade to the hospital." Someone saw Bai Song's appearance and immediately made arrangements.

Bai Song himself knew his situation. He wore a gas mask the whole time. At most, he had some skin problems. It was estimated that in a few days, his whole body would be itchy, and then one-third of the skin would fade away and regenerate.

"I'll go with their car." Bai Song didn't want to take up too much medical force. He looked at Zhao Detachment. His eyes were temporarily blurry due to the high temperature: "I"

No one knew what Bai Song was going to say. In the end, Bai Song didn't say anything and just followed the car.

In this catastrophic situation, personal life and death were not the most important thing. Bai Song suppressed his emotions and chose to put the overall situation first and not delay other work of the headquarters.

In the car, Bai Song leaned on the car door, feeling bitter in his heart.

protect shortcomings

It turns out that this is to protect shortcomings.

(I cried when I wrote it myself, alas)

Thanks for the tip yesterday, thank you.

Thanks to the sky has been slightly blue for the 20,000-coin reward, to Yang QAQ for the 10,000-coin reward, to Qingdeng Winery for the 6,500-coin reward, and to the Eight-winged Angel for the 5,000-coin reward.

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