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Chapter 4 The first sight (4)

Jiang Wenchi guessed that Qin Chuan would call the fire alarm and evacuate the crowd. For the safety of the hostages, he would definitely arrange for armor-piercing snipers.

Jiang Wenchi glanced at the welding torch that was close at hand. The flame of the welding torch was always kept at a distance of about ten centimeters from her. There was gasoline everywhere, and just a little spark could set the whole carport on fire. The hostages were still behind. , Jiang Wenchi could not act rashly, and judged the approximate amount of gas in the welding torch in his heart based on the color of the flame.

As time passed by, the suspect became more and more restless, and the welding torch in his hand was not so stable. The shaking flames approached Jiang Wenchi's hair from time to time, and Jiang Wenchi retracted his neck exaggeratedly, tearing at him in horror. The hair receded, and the suspect moved the welding torch slightly away impatiently.

At this time, Qin Chuan raised his hands high and walked slowly into the iron house. The suspect immediately grabbed Jiang Wenchi's hair and looked at Qin Chuan provocatively: "Is my stuff ready?"

Qin Chuan: "Our people have already gone to withdraw money, but the bank is not open yet, it will take some time, so please stay calm."

The suspect snorted coldly: "Don't try to delay the time! The bank didn't open the door and the ATM didn't open the door? You must meet my requirements before this tank of gas runs out! Otherwise, I will die with you!"

He yelled and brought the torch close to Jiang Wenchi, and part of Jiang Wenchi's hair curled up instantly, giving off a pungent smell of protein paste.

Jiang Wenchi's hair was pulled tightly by him, the heat of the flames hit his face, and Jiang Wenchi could even feel the hairs on his face shrinking under the high temperature.She stared at the flame with burning eyes, counting the time in her heart, three, two, one!Following Jiang Wenchi's silent counting, the flame of the cassette welding torch gradually weakened, and the gas tank made the sound of being burned out.

Jiang Wenchi's gentle eyes shone with a sharp light under the light of the gradually weakening flames. She stared at the welding torch, like a hunting black panther staring at its prey, and then mobilized all the muscles in her body, and jumped up like a leopard , There was a tearing pain on the scalp, probably because a lot of hair was ripped off, and the scalp might even be torn.However, Jiang Wenchi's movements were not affected by the pain at all. His slender thighs were strong and strong, and he kicked the suspect's hand holding the gas tank of the welding torch with the sound of the wind.

The cassette welding torch tumbled and fell freely with blue flames. Jiang Wenchi turned his neck, his chest rotated vigorously, twisted forward and vigorously broke free from the hand that was tearing her hair, and threw himself at the gas tank with all his strength.

She is now covered in gasoline, and a little spark can set her whole body on fire instantly, but the ground is also covered with gasoline. Once the gasoline on the ground burns, the hostages will also be ignited, so Jiang Wenchi must be very precise before the welding torch hits the ground. Hold it, neither let it fall to the ground, nor allow yourself to be set on fire.

This was not too difficult for the former Jiang Wenchi, but she has only entered this body for a day. Although Jiang Wenchi found out that the original owner of this body should have been exercising all year round, the agility and explosive power of the body are obvious. Not as good as her previous state.

Therefore, this action is really a bit risky for her now, but if she doesn't like taking risks, she is not Jiang Wenchi.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Wenchi grabbed the nozzle barrel of the welding torch one second before it hit the ground, and burned it for a long time. The temperature of the barrel was very high, and the instant the tentacles burned her delicate hands, the skin was torn apart, but Jiang Wenchi Chi still gritted his teeth, grabbed the welding torch, and turned off the flame immediately.

Except for Jiang Wenchi, who is as stable as an old dog, everyone inside and outside the house was shocked by her sudden action. Even the suspect couldn't help but sweat. After all, as long as a spark hits the ground, the fire will burn at the speed of light , he has no way out.But without the welding torch, he had no powerful weapon to threaten the police, which also made him very angry.

Seeing that the cassette welding torch was caught by Jiang Wenchi, the desperate suspect pulled out a butcher's knife from his waist and rushed towards Jiang Wenchi.

Jiang Wenchi immediately raised the welding torch to block, and then rolled towards the window. The suspect quickly chased after him with the second knife. Jiang Wenchi leaned against the window frame in a flash, trying to lead the suspect to the window again.

But the suspect seemed to have discovered Jiang Wenchi's intentions, and the blade turned and stabbed at the hostage on the ground. Jiang Wenchi had to rush over to block with the welding torch again. The suspect's knife got stuck in the handle of the welding torch. Wenchi pinned on the blade tightly, and the distance between the two was close. The suspect strangled Jiang Wenchi's neck with his left hand. Jiang Wenchi suddenly ran out of oxygen, and his face was flushed, but she didn't make unnecessary struggles. Strenuously, the suspect slammed into the window hard with his entire back.

Outside the window, Qin Chuan looked at the right moment, and simply issued an action command to the sniper outside the house through the headset.

An armor-piercing bullet shot in through the air and hit the suspect's right shoulder. He instantly let go of Jiang Wenchi's hand, and the special police stationed outside the car repair shop rushed into the metal room.

Jiang Wenchi stood up quickly: "Rescue the hostage first, the wound on her neck needs to be treated immediately!"

There is no doubt about the inertia in the tone of the task.But in this case, the special police did not pay attention to these details.

The special police and medical staff carried the injured aunt out on a stretcher. Jiang Wenchi exhaled and carefully handed the welding torch in his hand to the police in the technical brigade to collect evidence.

"Jiang Wenchi!"

Qin Chuan's voice sounded behind her, with undisguised anger.

Jiang Wenchi was taken aback, stood at attention quickly, turned around and saluted Qin Chuan: "Here!"

Seeing her like this, Qin Chuan held his breath, raised his hand and pointed at her, and was thinking about how to reprimand her. When he got closer, he saw faint spots of blood on her scalp, presumably because he was forced to break free when he was trying to break free from the suspect. The scalp was torn, and although the ponytail could not be seen, the scorched hair was curled up like a ball of steel wool, and a lot of hair must have fallen out.

Not only that, the girl's delicate hands were burned by the welding torch and then forcibly tore with others. Now they are bloody and bloody, which is shocking.

Qin Chuan couldn't help thinking of how she looked when he first saw her an hour ago, and he sighed in his heart, and the anger in his chest suddenly went out.Who wouldn't feel bad for a good little girl who was sent to the police force for an hour to be tortured like this?
In the end, Qin Chuan just tapped her with his fingers, and said, "Find a barber shop to cut your hair, and I'll reimburse you."

After speaking, he turned and left.Cao Tianyuan at the door and Jiang Wenchi in the room looked at each other.

Cao Tianyuan came back to his senses, stroked his hair and chased Qin Chuan: "Captain Qin, I haven't cut my hair for a while, so let's report together! Captain Qin! Why are you ignoring me, Captain Qin!"

(End of this chapter)