At this time, Su Muxue had called 119 and dialed 110. Fire trucks were first started, followed by a police car. Xu Zhongguo, director of the Public Security Bureau, was automatically taken. A captain was sitting next to him, Feng Binglan was sitting in the co-pilot, and Xiao Fang was driving.

When Feng Binglan received a call from the police department, she hurried over and asked Su Muxue about the situation. She immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. While contacting the report superior, she contacted the fire brigade and quickly went to put out the fire.

After Xu Zhongguo found out, he told the authorities without saying a word that he sent a hundred members of the Flying Tigers to help save people. The safety of the people is more important than anything else. Xu Zhongguo had to come. The matter was too big. If all the passengers in the car were burned to death, then he, the director, would have done his best.

Vehicles are one after another, and all cars along the way must take the initiative to give way, and all the crossroads are turned on the green light. This is an urgent matter. Time is life. Every time a minute is wasted, those passengers have one more minute of danger.

Feng Binglan was restless in the passenger seat and cursed in her heart: Bastard, he is such a disaster star. If something goes wrong, you can't be more stable.

Despite the scolding like this, she was extremely worried, one was worried about the safety of the bastard she mentioned, and the other was worried about so many passengers.

She took out her cell phone and dialed out Su Muxue's phone number, "Summer Su Muxue, what's the situation now?" she asked.

"I don't know, I can't see it inside, but I heard the screams, it seemed that someone was burned by fire." Su Muxue's voice faintly came from the phone.

"What's going on in Ye Xiaofeng now?"

"Xiaofeng is inside, but has not come out yet." Su Muxue's voice was a little anxious.

Then, the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

In the factory area, in the extremely huge cold storage, the ice layer on the edge of the trench had gradually melted and melted into a slope. The black asphalt had begun to gradually spread inward, and Ye Xiaofeng became even more anxious.

Suddenly, he saw the bus, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over with He Yushi. He glanced at a woman next to the bus with a dark face being smoked by the thick smoke. He did not notice that panic in the woman's eyes. It seemed that the other party was still an extremely strong woman, he thought to himself.

He walked over and asked, "Can you drive?"

"I can drive a small car, but I have never driven such a bus." The strange light flashed in the eyes of the black-faced woman replied, "Do you have a way?" Her face showed a look of surprise.

"Well, I just don't know if it's OK, but I need your help." Ye Xiaofeng said with some uncertainty.

"It's better to have a way than to have no way. You said that as long as I can do it," said the black-faced woman.

Looking up close, Ye Xiaofeng could see the woman's appearance. Although her face was darkened by the thick smoke from asphalt, she could not hide her beauty. She probably had a look at the same level as Feng Binglan.

"Okay." Ye Xiaofeng said, then turned his head and said to He Yushi: "Yushi, stay in this car for the time being, don't run around, be careful. If you encounter danger, just shout me loudly, have you heard?"

"Well," He Yushi nodded obediently, and then walked into the car she was riding in just now.

"Follow me." Ye Xiaofeng's words had some unquestionable tone. After saying that, he walked towards another car first. The black-faced woman clenched her pink fist behind Ye Xiaofeng and waved it, looking a little naughty and cute.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was walking in front, could certainly feel it, but he didn't say anything.

The two of them walked on the bus. The strong man whose arm was broken by Ye Xiaofeng was still in the car, sitting in a seat, moaning in pain. When he saw Ye Xiaofeng walking in, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a resentful look.

"Get down, the fire burns in a while, don't blame me for not reminding you." Ye Xiaofeng glanced at the young man indifferently, walked towards the steering wheel, and then said to the black-faced woman: "Are you willing to sacrifice yourself for the safety of others?"

"Sacrifice?" She looked at Ye Xiaofeng with some confusion.

"I want you to drive, just drive the car into a trench and use the car to pave the bridge." Ye Xiaofeng stared at the woman and explained.

After hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the woman was stunned. In terms of identity, she had a good family background and education. She studied abroad in Europe for two years. Once she came back, she devoted herself to the journalism industry despite her parents' opposition. Although she had only been back for less than a year, she had been promoted from the position of intern reporter without using her parents' relationship, and the host of the best ratings column of Ninghai City's program "People's Livelihood and Civil Affairs".

She mainly presides over the problems of ordinary people, and uses profound knowledge, broad experiences, and unique analytical skills to explain and solve problems to the people in a humorous way. Citizens like this optimistic and strong girl very much.

"I do." The black-faced woman replied firmly without thinking for a long time.

"Okay, then drive the car to the door and build the car into a bridge." Ye Xiaofeng's eyes changed when he looked at the woman. He didn't expect that there were really people who sacrificed themselves in this society, and he was a woman, who was really a woman.

Without saying a word, the woman sat in the driver's position. Since the driver did not pull out the keys when he got off the car, he started to twist the car.

"Boom."

Ye Xiaofeng punched the roof of the car, and a hole was instantly punched. He grabbed the iron sheet at the entrance of the roof of the car with both hands, pulled hard, and then pulled out a large hole with a radius of 30 cm.

The black-faced woman looked at Ye Xiaofeng in shock. At this time, she was a little doubtful whether Ye Xiaofeng was Superman. If it weren't Superman, how could she penetrate the roof of the car? Although she was shocked, she did not stop under her hands and the bus started to move.

The driver just released the oil in the fuel tank, but the pipe was left with a little (5), which was enough to drive for such a distance.

At this time, the strong man had already got out of the car and felt a little grateful. He saw that the other party wanted to drive the car into the trench. Fortunately, Ye Xiaofeng persuaded him to get out of the car, otherwise he might follow the car into the burning Asphalt Zhennan Pass. At the same time, everyone calmed down. Looking at the crazy scene, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. It was because he saw the hope of life and his heart was full of gratitude.

In the bus, tears flashed in He Yushi's eyes, and she clasped the handrail on the seat with both hands and whispered: "Xiaofeng, you must be fine."
Chapter completed!