Chapter 295: Dry weather, suitable for arson

With the previous experience of underestimating the enemy, Wen Jing did not dare to attack rashly this time.

Although she brought many people with her, she did not dare to act rashly. She called everyone over and attracted their attention.

The chips will be more difficult to capture.

It will also affect the safety of the hostages.

But in the current situation, the girl who was taken away is facing the risk of being violated. If it is delayed any further, I am afraid that the girl’s innocence will be protected.

How can we ensure the safety of the hostages without alerting these people?

Just as Wen Jing was hesitating, thick smoke suddenly came out from the tiles beside her.

She was just wondering when someone in the yard started asking:

"What are you doing, Er Gouzi? Why are you lighting a fire in the middle of the night? There's so much smoke. Are you afraid that others will find us?"

"I'm really hungry. I'm going to light a fire and roast two potatoes. Would you like some?"

"You are a starving ghost, I want you to hurry up."

The boy rarely went home, but he would come back occasionally to visit and store some perishable food in the yard.

On the roof, Wen Jing was lying on the dilapidated tiles with a frown on her face.

Fortunately, she was light and nimble. If she had been replaced by someone heavier, the roof, which had been repaired for many years, might have collapsed.

At this moment, An Ran was crying and begging for mercy:

"Brother, please be kind and let me go. My family is rich. As long as you let me go, I will give you a lot of money, okay?" An Ran sobbed.

"Bah, you're just a bunch of filthy money. I don't need money, I just need a pretty woman like you."

As he spoke, the board man walked over to An Ran and pulled the cloth out of her mouth.

He pinched An Ran's cheeks to prevent her from screaming, and then poured a packet of medicine powder into her mouth.

Then re-stuff the strips.

"Don't be afraid, brother has a good thing in his hand, it's called 'Happy Fairy Powder', as long as you eat it, in just ten minutes, you will take the initiative to cry and come to me." ”

As he spoke, the board man sat aside, enjoying the look of pain and struggle on An Ran's face.

Wen Jing heaved a sigh of relief because of these words. According to Bannan's idea, she still had at least ten minutes to consider the way of rescue.

Five minutes later, the young yellow-haired man walked out of the kitchen. The fire had been lit, and the next step was to wait for the potatoes to be cooked.

Seeing the opportunity coming, Wen Jing acted quickly. The kitchen was a very special place because there was a separate thatched hut at the back of the kitchen.

This thatched shed is outside the quadrangle courtyard and can be entered through the back door of the kitchen.

The function of the straw shed is to store wood.

Just now, when the yellow-haired dog was making a fire, he opened the back door because he didn't want to be suffocated by the smoke.

놆뀪 Wen Jing didn't even lift the tiles, but went straight into the kitchen from the straw hut, took out the fire from the earthen stove, and put it on the paper-pasted window of the kitchen.

She also set fire to the weeds on the ground that were used as tinder, and also to the cabinet next to it that was covered with old cloth.

The last two fires, one was in the firewood under the thatched shed in the backyard, and the other was thrown on the top of the thatched shed after 놆 climbed back onto the roof.

It was already the beginning of the season.

The weather is dry, a good time to set fire.

Under Wen Jing's deliberate manipulation, a raging fire broke out in the kitchen within a few minutes.

"The fire is coming! The fire is coming!"

With a scream, everyone in the yard noticed the fire in the kitchen.

"Er Gouzi, you said roast potatoes, why did you set my second brother's house on fire?"

"I know!" The yellow-haired dog stared at the flames rising into the sky with a dull look on his face. He clearly burned the fire in the stove hole.

Someone slapped the yellow-haired dog hard on the head and yelled:

"Hurry up and bring some water to put out the fire. What are you standing there for?"

After hearing this, the people in the yard reacted and went to look for something to hold water.

In the room, Banman was admiring Anran's expression with a smug look on his face.

The drug had taken effect, and An Ran's mouth involuntarily made sounds that made her feel ashamed. She struggled peacefully.

But I can't help but desire it.

The boss was waiting for An Ran to speak up.

Just when An Ran was still trying hard to hold back, Ban Nan heard someone outside shouting that there was a fire. He turned around and found that the yard was already as bright as day.

The fire spread so quickly and burned fiercely.