When Fu Shiyan found out about this, his expression was calm and he didn't say anything for a long time.
After a while, he said: "Let him go and send someone to protect him from behind."
So we went to Jiangcheng.
Just thinking about the hardships Jiang Zhou and Lao Jiang have endured in the past two years makes Jiang Shu's heart ache.
Chinatown is a large area, and the smoke will be billowing, and the fire will not be extinguished.
As soon as I walked in, there was a burning sensation, and waves of people came.
Liang Qiu and Jiang Shu walked in quickly and did not see Fu Shiyan.
"Shi Yan!" There were too many people, so I could only shout.
No one answered.
"Shi Yan! Fu Shi Yan!"
Jiang Shu walked very fast, looking for that familiar figure everywhere. She didn't even realize where the worry in her heart came from.
At this moment, Secretary Huo rushed out with a dark face and couldn't stop coughing. Liang Qiu supported him and said, "What's going on? Fu Shiyan is here!"
Secretary Huo's throat was filled with smoke and he was speechless. He shook his head, and then he saw Jiang Shu and was stunned, "You... you're not..."
"Let me ask you about Fu Shiyan!" Liang Qiu was extremely anxious.
"He...ahem...he...ahem..."
Jiang Shu's heart tightened. She looked at the fire behind her and couldn't help but look in.
Just when she was about to walk in, Secretary Huo finally came to his senses and hurriedly said: "Sir, he's inside!"
The hand points to a building that is intact.
It was safe inside, but the atmosphere was tense, with many police officers present.
Fu Shiyan's coat was taken out, and he was wearing a black shirt. He was sitting in the corner, spinning the lighter in his hand out of boredom. Even though he was sitting there intact, Jiang Shu felt that there was an indescribable sense of brokenness in him.
"I would like to thank Mr. Fu for his help today, otherwise the fire would not have been brought under control so quickly." The leader thanked Fu Shiyan.
He said calmly, "There are no casualties."
"The evacuation was timely, and there were no casualties among the people. Some of the waiters in Chinatown were injured." The other party was a little confused, "It's strange that not a single life was lost in such a big fire."
When he said this, Jiang Shu could clearly see the corners of Fu Shiyan's lips curling up quietly.
When he is arrogant, he usually behaves like this.
"Hasn't the person in charge of Chinatown arrived yet?" The man said in a deep voice.
"I just received the news that it has arrived!"
As soon as he said these words, there was a commotion outside, and someone walked in quickly, pushing aside Liang Qiu and Jiang Shu.
She turned around and saw the man escorted by bodyguards. He had sharp edges and corners and a scar at the corner of his eye. He was not Zhou Liangqi!
Jiang Shu's heart sank.
But he didn't seem to see her, and walked straight inside, letting go of the leader, "Something delayed me. I'm late. I'm really sorry."
The man frowned, "You are..."
"The person in charge of Chinatown, Yin Qiao."
Jiang Shu stared at him. A few hours ago, he had pinned her down in the bathroom and admitted that he was Zhou Liangqi.
What Yinqiao!
"We're here." The man explained the specific situation and then said, "This is Mr. Fu from Haicheng. Thanks to him for lending a helping hand to help put out the fire today."
Zhou Liangqi turned around and fell into the eyes of Fu Shiyan, who had been studying him for a long time.
The latter stood up slowly.
The height difference between the two is almost the same. One has a dark and treacherous aura, while the other has a strong and upright aura. When they stand opposite each other, they have a sense of fate.
Zhou Liangqi smiled and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Fu looks like an old friend of mine."