Chapter 774 They are Red Helmets (two in one chapter, please subscribe)

   Chapter Seven and Three Five

  Fighting hands.

  Although Li Shixin has not been fighting against each other recently.

  But the topic of Li Shixin in the fighting hand has not stopped.

  As an artist who first became popular in Doushou, the water friends on the platform have always paid attention to Li Shixin—especially after the fairy sister incident, Li Shixin’s popularity in Doushou has reached its peak.

  After all, I used my own strength to contribute the biggest ghost and animal material of the year to the fighters.

  Ling Doushou’s little friends also have ghost animal works that have been done with Bizhan Sand Sculpture.

  However, the popularity of Li Shixin in Doushou recently is not because of the old almanac of the fairy sister.

  It’s because "Just Love" officially launched its online premiere preview on the Doushou platform on November 1st!

  According to the agreement signed between Li Shixin and Fighter, on November 3rd, "Just Love" will be launched on Fighter as an exclusive content.

  This also means that combat users are about to usher in another white prostitution feast!

  So when Li Shixin posted the first act video of "Red Helmet" to his fighter account, the fighters' friends immediately exploded into one!

  Following the update reminder of the work, Li Shixin’s comment area was instantly aroused by fans who heard the wind;

   "Wait for the party's victory! I know that I can save this 40 yuan movie ticket!"

  "Hahahaha. Although I have been to the cinema, I am still very happy to see Xinye's cinematic works in Doushou. What is this called? This is called prostitution after paying. It is complete, happy!"

   "When the call came out, I knew that Xinye's film would not be able to be played without the Internet in the end, and successfully saved 40 yuan!"

   "Fuck, look at what I found? Didn't it just go online on November 3rd? How come Xinye released it first?"

   "Wait a minute! This is not "Just Love"! "Red Helmet". Fuck, isn't this the new film that Xinye just released the news that he is shooting?"

"Crying. The hitman who can't afford movie tickets, originally planned to come over to prostitute "Just Love", but unexpectedly got a new movie of prostitution! Lord Xin is so fearless! PS: Not many beeps, in order to prevent letters Master is shaking hands down and look at it first!"

  As more and more water friends discovered that the works uploaded by Li Shixin turned out to be a new movie that has just set off recently, more and more people clicked on the video.

  The story of the first act of "Red Helmets" was unfolded in front of everyone;

  The story starts from the life fragments of several main characters.

   Tiancheng Fire Squadron Squadron Captain Jia Hao and Team Deputy Hu Geng received an order to go to a certain college to investigate fire safety hazards.

  In order to popularize firefighting knowledge for college students and to train new recruits, when they were going together, they brought along with Ding Lifeng, a newly enlisted student soldier, and Banda, a Mongolian soldier.

  The soldiers in the fire brigade come from all corners of the country, and they also have different experiences and ongoing troubles.

   Jia Hao talked with a girlfriend, but the woman’s family members thought that Jia Hao’s work was too dangerous, and they always disagreed with the two. Because the fire brigade’s business is busy and there are so many things, Jia Hao inadvertently left his girlfriend in the cold and is on the verge of breaking up.

  Deputy monitor Hu Geng is a local, has become a family and has children. The danger faced by front-line firefighters made his wife very disagreeable. But the squadron, who were born to death, made a transfer application in front of their wives, but they never handed it out.

  Banda is a native of Inner Mongolia. He became an armed police in a silly manner, and was stunned by the leading cadres because of his excellent physical ability. He was drawn to a place more than 3,000 kilometers away from his hometown and became a firefighter.

  And Ding Lifeng is an out-and-out mabao man. As a child of a single-parent family, he was taken care of by his mother and grew up step by step, and was admitted to a local university step by step. But since he was called by others as a "martyr's family" since he was a child, he has always had a heroic dream in his heart. When the Armed Forces went to the university to recruit, he signed up without telling his mother. Regardless of his mother's opposition, on the eighteenth birthday, he became a fire fighter like his father.

  The beginning of the story is because of an accident.

  In the university dormitory building.

"What's the taste?"

  In the dormitory, Jia Hao, who had just entered the door, put down the work manual in his hand and sniffed.

  In front of the eight students in the dormitory, he raised a bed near the door.

   Pulled a student out of the portable gas stove hidden under the bed-in it, the top version of instant noodles with sausage, egg and coriander were gurgling bubbles.

  Seeing this scene, the school leader standing behind Jia Hao glared at the girls in the dormitory.

"The pot is for you, President Sun, your school’s awareness of safety and fire prevention needs to be improved. We have already sent you a notice last month for the problem of indoor fire use. Like your school’s dormitory, it’s crowded with people. , Where the structure of the building is old, how dangerous is this?"

   "It must be, these bear kids. Don't worry, Captain Jia, I will criticize them well when I look back!"

   wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the school leader bowed.

  Jia Hao casually tore off a rectification suggestion and handed it over.

  But he did not leave the dormitory. Facing an angry look, he carefully observed the eight girls in the dormitory.

  Immediately, he stepped forward.

   "Hair is pretty."

   Standing in front of a round-faced girl, he smiled slightly.

  Responds to him with a roll of eyes.

   "Uncle, we don't make an appointment."

   "Knowing that you don't make an appointment, I just want to ask, is your hair perm today? It doesn't look like it was perm at the barber shop, please hand it over."

   "What to pay?"

  Faced with the palm that Jia Hao stretched over, the round-faced girl was a little guilty.

   "What else can there be, curlers."

   "Isn't it, Sir?! You can also pick out the problem with our hairstyle? Which eye do you see if we hide our curlers?"

   "How do you know we didn't perm in the barbershop? Besides, there is no socket in this room. How could we have curling irons!"

  Faced with the unanimous sophistry of the girls, Jia Hao raised two rows of white teeth, and pointed at the roof with his fingers holding a ballpoint pen.

  The dormitory roof is empty, with only a small incandescent lamp. At the position of the lamp holder, two privately connected zero fire wires are opening their forks abruptly.

  In front of the evidence, the stunned girls slumped open the scattered bedspread, and handed the steaming curling iron inside to Jia Hao.

  While recording the problems found in the work notes, Jia Hao smiled helplessly.

   "I know that your electronic system is great, but I didn't want to understand. The curling iron is not connected to the extension cord. How do you iron your hair every day?"

  "Just the stool, stand on the stool"

  A girl with a collapsed nose pointed to the bench at the door as if she had identified the scene of the crime.

  The plot is here, and there is a leopard laugh in the comment area;

   "The pot is hidden under the bed, and the stick is concealed. This is too real. All of a sudden I feel back to the college days. At that time, I was also fighting the wits and courage with the dormitory."

   "Shen Te Mo was harboured!"

   "What kind of school is this? Why is it not allowed to use electricity in the dormitory? Our school does not allow the use of quick-heat pots, but computers and other things still have plug-in connectors."

"The one in the front belongs to the school. Some school dormitories are relatively old. In order to prevent electric fires, there is no socket or only one socket when decorating. Our school just feels like a life. primitive."

"The expression of going to college in 10 years is very real. You can tell by watching the firefighter's dress in the movie. The armband is still the firefighting policeman. The timeline in the movie should be a few years ago. At that time, the firefighting was under the control of the Ministry of Public Security. When emergency rescue came, many dormitories looked like birds. Our cafeteria and commissary were personally contracted, and the prices were so expensive that they didn’t taste good. That’s how they secretly put a portable stove on the balcony of the dormitory to cook noodles every day. Eat, hahaha."

  Amidst netizens’ complaints and memories, the plot of the first act continues.

   "Straight guy, surely you don't have a girlfriend, right?"

  A girl in the dormitory made a complaint.

Facing the complaints, Jia Hao took out the brochure and showed the photos of the fire scene to everyone.

"This is the scene of the fire in the dormitory of Songcheng University in the previous year. It was caused by the private connection of the power supply. Sixteen students were not evacuated in time and caused serious burns. So I think you know that investigating hidden fire hazards is not a problem for you. , I just don’t want a similar tragedy to happen to you."

   "The Crow's Mouth."

  Obviously, for this kind of dogmatic display, students don’t catch a cold.

   "Uncle, I have to accept it. Do you still want to spend the New Year in our dormitory? We also have privacy, okay?"

  A girl murmured.

   "Uncle?"

The name    made the fire brigade a group of four people with a minimum age of 18, a maximum age of 28, and an average age of 22, completely speechless.

the other side.

  Fire Dispatching Command Center.

The warning light in front of operator   012 turned on.

   "Hello, 119."

  "Zhongshan Expressway. Car accident rescue. Help."

  Listening to the faint call for help from the headset, operator 012's big eyes instantly became anxious.

   "Hello, are you alone in the car?"

   "And my wife woos her, she is in the back row, I can't see her situation. She didn't respond even if she called. Save me, save us, she's still pregnant!"

  "Please specify the section of road you are on, and I will arrange rescue for you right away!"

  "Zhongshan Expressway towards Tiancheng, the toll gate is about 36 kilometers."

   "Do you have trauma now?"

   "I don’t know if someone overtakes me and I can’t move both of my legs. My stomach is full and painful."

   "In this way, don't move around now. If possible, turn on your car warning lights. I will contact you at 120. Transfer someone to rescue you. You must hold on!"

  "Don't hang up. Don't hang up. I'm afraid."

  Listening to the begging on the other end of the phone, No.012 bit her lip.

   "Wait a minute, I'll be back soon."

After    confessed, she pressed the tangent button.

  "Emergency center, here is the fire dispatch center. There was a car accident 36 kilometers away from the toll station on the highway section. The injured person is suspected of internal bleeding in the abdomen. Please go to the rescue immediately! Please note that there may be multiple injured people!"

  "Zhongshan Squadron, a serious traffic accident occurred 36 kilometers away from the toll station on the highway. The injured were trapped in the car, and there may be other people in the car injured. Please arrange for rescue immediately!"

  In the dormitory.

  Hearing the phone call from the squadron, Jia Hao took the work manual directly into his arms.

   "Out of the police!"

   With three comrades in arms, he quickly ran to the fire rescue vehicle downstairs.

  On the highway.

  Two cars are in the middle of the road.

  One turned over and blocked in the right lane, and the wheels on the back side had no idea where it was flying.

  The other one broke through the fence in the middle of the road and turned sideways on the opposite lane. Like a dead body, the green antifreeze and yellow-brown motor oil waded across the ground like car blood.

  Behind the roads on both sides, dozens of vehicles of different sizes and models have been blocked.

   "Oh, can this man live?"

  "Who will go down and see, and see if he can save people."

   "Come on, if you die, how unlucky. Besides, it's definitely not a good death to crash like this. How scary."

  ". Then, who should call the police?"

  In a passenger car, the passengers looked at the accident site in the distance and made waves of discussions.

  In the last row, a man wearing a gray jacket with military green short sleeves and a luggage bag in his hand was awakened by the discussion.

  His face was full of exhaustion after a long journey, but seeing the accident ahead, those tired eyes immediately sharpened.

   Putting the luggage bag on the seat, he jumped up to his feet.

  The passengers in the same car who separated their feet and watched the excitement, shouted "open the door" and ran out of the car.

   "Huh? What's the matter with this person?"

   "It's not the accident car that he knows, does he have an acquaintance?"

   "80%. I stepped on my foot."

  In the middle of the discussion, no one noticed a figure in the car, and moved to the empty seat in secret.

  Amidst the crowd watching the crowd, one of his hands slowly stretched out onto the black luggage bag, and he unzipped the zipper in a familiar way.

   Rubbing the contents inside, the hand paused.

   Immediately, he continued to rub his hands.

  After a while, holding a thick envelope in his hand, he left the luggage bag.

  The camera slowly pulled in, giving a close-up of the bag with a corner opened.

  Through the opened opening, the contents inside are revealed on the screen.

  That, it’s a posthumous photograph.

  In the black and white photo, a corporal in a military uniform has a bright smile on his young face.

Next to   's photo, there is an urn.

  It says "Tiancheng Fire Detachment, Class 3 of the 3rd Squadron. Martyr Yu Jiawang."

After a short while, an empty envelope was thrown back.

  On the envelope, there is a line of words written on it.

   "All the officers and soldiers of the Tiancheng Fire Detachment donated it. Wang Lie is a sorrow."

   Fighting hand, watching the operator No. 012 played by An Xiaoxiao, and the firefighting cadre who has not yet revealed his identity played by Li Shixin, in the comment section of the fighting hand, it exploded!

  (End of this chapter)