Chapter 83: Setting Fire to Save People
Zhu Tingting took out a white box from under the bed. It was the size of an exercise book and the thickness of a thumb. When she opened it, seven cold, pocket-sized, silver knives were lined up in a row.
He pulled out a small knife and first cut open Mu Nanxi's sweater. The cut made her curl up and her fair skin was exposed. The two men behind him looked greedy.
They are not good people to begin with, and such things as sympathy and kindness to women have never existed for them.
"It will lose its fun if it's scratched..." a man behind her said, fearing that the young lady would accidentally scratch Mu Nanxi's face.
Zhu Tingting looked back at them: "Is the camera ready? Is the position adjusted?"
Another man put down a stool, erected the camera and pointed it at the head of Mu Nanxi's bed. The red light flashed, indicating that the recording had started.
"Okay, come on." Zhu Tingting stood aside, looking at the two men with evil taste...
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Wei Xiangzhe dragged his broken left hand to the eighth floor, but what annoyed him was that he didn't know which room they went to.
Although he had never done such a thing, he knew everything about the mixed crowd around him. These people dared to bring people to the hotel so brazenly, so they must have made arrangements here.
It's impossible to knock on every door.
Wei Xiangzhe made up his mind, took out a lighter and pretended to smoke at the window, but he was actually secretly lighting the bed curtains.
It was a dry season, and the bed curtains caught fire. Wei Xiangzhe punched the fire alarm and knocked on doors one by one, shouting, "Fire! Fire!"
“Ding ding ding!”
“Ding ding ding!”
The fire alarm sounded shrilly, and many dishevelled people ran out from the eighth floor. In order to avoid any real accidents, Wei Xiangzhe knocked on every door, making sure that no one was inside before going down to the next one.
When the fire alarm sounded, the two men who were about to take off their pants felt very unlucky, but Zhu Tingting felt that perhaps this was God's will.
"Take your things and money and leave quickly. Don't show up in South City again." Zhu Tingting looked at the unconscious person lying there and smiled coldly.
Wei Xiangzhe was anxious, wondering why he hadn't seen her yet.
The more angry he became, the more anxious he became. The man in black rushed out of the room first. Wei Xiangzhe made up his mind and quickly came to the door of the room. Just as he was about to push the door open, the woman who had spoken to her also came out.
He hurried down the emergency elevator.
Wei Xiangzhe rushed into the room and saw a woman in tattered clothes with no sign of waking up, with a utility knife still unlocked beside her.
He found a bathrobe from the bathroom and put it on Mu Nanxi. He then carried her on his back with difficulty, put on her bag and quickly rushed out of the fire scene. In order to avoid any misunderstanding, he took her back to his room first.
The fire on the eighth floor was put out before the firefighters arrived. After all, it is a six-star hotel and the fire-fighting measures are very effective.
The surveillance camera in the corridor must be filming him, so Wei Xiangzhe took out his cell phone and wanted to call his family, but then he held back.
He should take the responsibility he should take.
"Wake up, wake up quickly." Wei Xiangzhe smeared the leftover old vinegar from lunch on her nose, put it into her mouth, and shook her hard.
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The sour and bitter taste stimulated Mu Nanxi to open her eyes in a daze.
Mu Nanxi opened her eyes and the world was spinning, but she was still aware of the crisis. She opened her eyes suddenly, and even though her body was still heavy, she still took a defensive posture.
"Who are you!" Mu Nanxi asked coldly.
"Hey, look carefully, I saved you." Wei Xiangzhe waved at Mu Nanxi, trying to make her see his face clearly.
Me: Thank you to everyone who helped me find the bugs.
(End of this chapter)