Skill Maker

Go all the way!

Jiang He was driving a police motorcycle, racing wildly on the road. The speeding motorcycle is almost floating on the road!

The policewoman sitting on the tail seat had no intention of talking at all at this time, but just hugged Jiang He tightly, not daring to move, for fear that she would fly out if she was not careful!

However...Even if Jiang He drove the police motorcycle to the limit speed, the Tancheng Police Station was one city away from Jiang He's home.

After more than 20 minutes, Jiang He finally arrived at Wenxing Street!

At this moment, the vicinity of Wenxing Street is already full of people. There was a strong smell of fireworks in the surrounding air.

Looking from a distance, the two-story building in Jiang He's house had been extinguished, and only puffs of black smoke were still billowing.

Several fire trucks parked outside the house! A group of firefighters were holding high-pressure water guns and spraying water jets at the small building!

The small building at this moment is full of traces of smoke and fire. Under the washing of the water column, the black water mixed with ashes filled the surroundings of the building!

Has the fire gone out?

Seeing this scene, Jiang He quickly stopped his motorcycle, jumped off the car, and ran towards the building!

Where is my dad? Where is my dad? Where is my dad?

While running, Jiang He shouted.

Are you... the owner?

A firefighter covered in soot stains saw Jiang He yelling and ran over, and hurried to meet him.

The fireman walked up to Jiang He and wiped the sweat off his face with his hands. The smoke and sweat were mixed and wiped on the face, the firefighter's face was covered!

Comrade fireman, where is my dad? Have you rescued my dad?

Jiang He asked the firefighters anxiously.

that……

The firefighter glanced at Jiang He, helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head slightly, The fire is too fierce, we are trying our best to rescue, but... I'm sorry.

ah?

Hearing this, Jiang He's heart felt cold, and he was stunned!

old man... you...

Sorry! We couldn't save your father!

The firefighter sighed, and pointed to an ambulance nearby, Your father's body is over there, you... go and have a look!

remains……

Jiang He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his nose was sore, and two lines of hot tears rolled out of his eyes.

Staggering, Jiang He choked up, and walked to the ambulance next to him.

In the back box of the ambulance, there was a stretcher covered with a layer of white cloth. Under the white cloth, there was a vaguely human figure.

Father……

Seeing this situation, Jiang He was heartbroken, stretched out his trembling hands, and slowly lifted the white cloth on the stretcher!

A charred human body appeared in front of Jiang He!

awful! It's too awful!

The corpse was scorched black all over, its skin and flesh were all scorched, and it didn't look normal at all!

Ginger...Master Jiang.

At this time, Gangzi, Houzi, and Wang Zhikun came over together.

Jiang He turned his head and saw that Gangzi and the others were soaked all over, and there were traces of fireworks burnt on his hair. Obviously, Gangzi and the others also participated in the fire fighting!

Master Jiang, this fire came too suddenly and too violently! When we rushed over, we couldn't get in!

Gangzi walked up to Jiang He, lowered his head in shame, I'm sorry! Master Jiang, we...we couldn't save the old man!

It's not your fault!

Jiang He shook his head at Gangzi and the others, You guys have done enough! Thank you!

No...you're welcome!

The three of Gangzi waved their hands again and again.

Master Jiang, there is something I need to tell you.

Wang Zhikun turned his head and looked around, then walked up to Jiang He, lowered his voice, and said to Jiang He: Master Jiang, while you were at the police station, Guo Zhenggao's gold leopard came to Wenxing Street.

Leopard?

Jiang He frowned, and a cold light burst out in his eyes, Could it be that... the fire at home has something to do with the leopard?

Taking a deep breath, Jiang He nodded expressionlessly at Wang Zhikun, I see!

Okay! Master Jiang! As long as you know what's in your mind!

Wang Zhikun nodded, turned around and left with Gangzi and Houzi!

The leopard? Could it be... Guo Zhenggao really sent someone to set fire to my house?

The anger in Jiang He's heart surged, his cold eyes showed a chill, If you really did it, Guo Zhenggao, you are courting death!

Turning his head to look in the direction of the fire, Jiang He felt a little helpless. After a fire, all traces are gone!

Even with a super strong sense of smell, you can only smell the smell of fireworks, and you can't find any clues at all.

Looking back, Jiang He looked down at the corpse on the stretcher, and clenched his teeth tightly, Old man, I will definitely avenge you...Eh? No!

Jiang He suddenly stared at the scorched head of the corpse, with a look of surprise in his eyes!

The face shape of the old man... the shape of the cheekbones should not be like this!

The judgment derived from the medical skills skill made Jiang He discover the problem!

This corpse... probably wasn't the old man!

Startled, Jiang He hastily reached out and lifted the white cloth, revealing the charred corpse completely.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Jiang He became more suspicious.

The old man once said that when he was working in East Africa eating mud ducks, his right arm was injured and fractured once.

Thinking of this, Jiang He covered the white cloth again, and walked towards the medical staff standing beside the ambulance.

Do you have a scalpel? Lend me to use it!

Jiang He walked up to the doctor and asked the doctor.

Scalpel? You...

The doctor looked at Jiang He suspiciously, not knowing what Jiang He wanted the scalpel for.

Do you have a scalpel?

Before the doctor finished speaking, Jiang He yelled again.

Yes! Yes!

The doctor was taken aback by Jiang He's yelling, and quickly handed over the operating box.

Thanks!

After receiving the operating box, Jiang He turned around and walked to the stretcher, took out a scalpel, and cut open the right arm of the charred corpse, revealing the arm bone.

Sure enough, no trace of fracture healing was found!

This corpse... is not the old man!

So... where did the old man go? Is it life or death?

This fire... was it an accident? Or artificial?

Throwing down the scalpel, Jiang He covered the corpse again, and walked towards the fire scene.

At this moment, under the spray of high-pressure water guns of firefighters, the flames in the fire scene have been completely extinguished, and even the black smoke has been extinguished!

The policewoman who came with Jiang He was negotiating with the firefighters in front, and seemed to be asking about the cause of the accident.

Jiang He, your father's matter...you...sorry!

Seeing Jiang He approaching, a look of sympathy flashed in the policewoman's eyes, and she comforted her in a low voice.

That corpse is not my father!

Jiang He expressed his judgment to the policewoman, pointed to the extinguished fire in front of him, It wasn't my father who died, and my father disappeared again! There is something wrong here! This fire is not an accident!

Ah? Not your dad? Then...

The female police officer was startled, and the expression on her face became serious.

It was not Jiang He's father who died, but someone else. Jiang He's father disappeared again.

This fire... probably wasn't an accident!