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Just one step under her feet, she tripped and fell to the ground fiercely, and she lost all consciousness in her whole body.

"Gaga, Gaga." An Detective, who had just rushed through the fire, saw Ling Jiajia fall down, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a shadowless hand.He took the wet clothes, put them in his arms and rushed towards Lingaga recklessly.

The fire was very strong, and all the burned things fell from the top of the head.However, Detective An seemed to have not seen it at all, and lowered his head to protect the clothes, as if protecting a baby, and rushed towards Lingaga's direction.

Outside the door, as soon as they entered, the two security guards looked at each other, and then placed Lin Xiaobao in the middle.

"What are you doing..." Lin Xiaobao opened his mouth, and after speaking a few words, he felt a pain in his stamina, and when his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

Seeing the little ghost lying on top of them, the two bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief.

The taller man glanced at the smaller man next to him: "You carry him out, then call Madam, saying that he has been found, and we are going to save the young master now."

The conversation between them had no beginning or end, but because there was a loudspeaker and a camera in the room, it was not burned out, and the sound was transmitted into the ears of An Detective in the kitchen one by one.

Detective Chief An, who was currently covering Linga's clothes, stopped suddenly, and a ruthless ruthlessness flashed in those dark eyes.

Apparently, the fire had something to do with that old woman.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated him, knowing that so many people wanted to take on Ling Jiajia, and yet he wanted to bring her to this place where everyone's relatives knew about it.

This house was built by An Zhenshao five years ago. When the house was built, An Zhitong, Zhang Meimei, and Qi Yue all knew the location of the house.Why, why didn't he expect such a thing to happen?

Detective An lowered his head and looked at Ling Jiajia whose face had already turned black. She fainted, and there was still a faint breath coming from her nose. Maybe it was the effect of wet clothes, so Ling Jiajia's breathing didn't seem so fast. .

However, he didn't change at all. Instead, he felt that he was top-heavy, phantoms began to appear in front of his eyes, and the strength of his whole body was decreasing bit by bit.

At this moment, his head seemed to be unable to think, but his body was very aware of what was going on in his heart.

He got up slowly, then bent down and gritted his teeth to pick up Lingaga, who had already been unconscious, and continued to walk towards the door.

Maybe it was because Lingaga was wrapped in wet clothes, so he was not afraid of his Lingaga being burned.

The fire seemed to be bigger than before. An Zhenshao carried Ling Jiajia to the door of the kitchen. He didn't bother to find a lock to open the door, so he had to put Ling Jiajia on the ground and hit it with his body over and over again. To the door that cannot be opened.

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

'Snapped"

One by one is heavier than the next.If someone was there, they would feel distressed when they heard the sound of him knocking on the door.But Detective An was like a puppet, with his eyes half closed, as if he was trying to break open the door with his last soul.

However, the sky is never as good as people want.The door was knocked loose by An Detective, but he didn't notice that the copper and iron on the top of the door also started to loosen.

Every time he bumped it, the main shaft of the top door above his head would be knocked out a little by him.

One hit, two hits, three hits, and when he hit the fourth hit, there was a 'swipe' sound, and the piece of heavy copper fell straight down.

When Detective An lowered his head, looked at Ling Jiajia, took a deep breath, and was about to use all his strength to open the door, the object on top of his head fell directly towards him.

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

At the same time, there were two soft bangs. The first sound was that the door was knocked open by the tall security guard, and the second sound was that Detective An's head was directly hit by that big iron block.

Due to the momentum of the door being knocked open, his body rushed one meter away from the door and fell into the center of the fire.

"Master, Master."