The thin man shakily lit the lighter, feeling that the tiny fire in front of him seemed to contain huge energy.

"One, two, three, throw it away!" the baseball cap stared at the thin man and said quickly.

But because the thin man was too nervous, his mind suddenly didn't know what to do, and he felt like a block of wood, unable to move.

"Damn it, throw it away quickly!" The baseball cap pushed the thin man.

The thin man came back to his senses instantly after being pushed by his boss. Knowing that he couldn't stay in a daze, he threw him into the yard.

"Damn you, I asked you to throw a Molotov cocktail, what's the use of throwing a lighter over there!"

When Baseball Hat saw the thin man still holding an unlit Molotov cocktail in his left hand, he was instantly heartbroken.

At this time, the thin man also realized that he had thrown the wrong one, and quickly threw the Molotov cocktail in his hand into the wall.

"Your damn Molotov cocktail hasn't been lit yet, why are you throwing it away?" Baseball Cap kicked the thin man.

The triangle-eyed man felt sorry for his lighter and glared at the thin man.

But now is not the time to pursue this matter. He just hopes to finish the things explained above as soon as possible.

The current situation is very embarrassing.

Molotov cocktails were neatly placed outside the yard, and the three of them looked up at the yard like fools.

Retreat now. The boss has already spoken. According to the baseball cap’s understanding of his boss.

The tiger's skin may have been blown away, and there will definitely be no good fruits to be eaten if we go back like this.

Keep setting fire, the three of them can't even get out a match now.

So these three big gentlemen, you look at me and I look at you, but you don’t know what to say.

The thin man knew that it was himself who failed to get things done, so he took the lead in proposing a solution to the problem.

"Boss, how about we drill wood to make fire?"

"Drill wood to make fire? I want to drill you to make fire now, do you believe it or not?" Baseball Cap became a little more angry when he heard the thin man's unreliable suggestion.

Triangle Eyes originally thought it was a good idea to drill wood to make fire, but after hearing the boss's rejection, he immediately changed his position and said, "Brother, why don't we wait, if passers-by come over soon, maybe we can borrow a fire?

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The baseball cap took off his own hat. At this time, the thin man could see that white gas was coming out of his boss's head.

"You are stupid. You think you can borrow a fire just for smoking. We are here to set fire. There are so many Molotov cocktails here. If passers-by don't report us, even if we are lucky, will they still lend us a fire?"

The baseball cap cursed his little brother in a low voice, and used the hat as a fan to fan himself on fire.

The thin man and the triangular-eyed man didn't dare to say anything after being reprimanded. They just looked at the boss and thought, boss, what do you say, what should we do.

Baseball Cap knew that procrastinating any longer would definitely not be a good thing, so he put the hat back in his pocket and said to the two boys: "There is no other way now. You two climb the wall and go in to pick up the lighter. Hurry up."

Go and come back quickly."

The thin man looked at the wall, which was almost two people high, then stepped forward and tried a few times, but found that there was no place to stay.

So he turned around and said, "Brother, you can't climb up. The wall is too slippery and too high."

Baseball Cap's only thing now is to finish things quickly and delay them any longer, so that the janitor who cleans the house in the morning will go to work.

So he walked to the wall, made a few gestures to himself, and then looked at the triangular eyes and the thin man's figure.

Finally, he said: "I will be a ladder. Come over here, thin man. I will drag you with my hands, and then you can push on my head and you can go up."

Triangle Eyes quickly expressed his loyalty to his eldest brother: "Brother, I will be the ladder, and you can jump over it by stepping on me."

Baseball Hat quickly waved his hand and said: "Pull it down, you have a body frame like yours, and you still use it as a ladder for me. If you step on it, let alone a ladder, you will have to use a wheelchair. I'll do it."

After saying that, he stood under the wall, pressed his body against the wall, put his hands together, took a good posture, and then said to the thin man: "Hurry up, neatly."

When the thin man saw his eldest brother being so generous, he stopped nagging himself.

He stretched out his legs and stared at the hands in the baseball cap.

The baseball cap instantly felt that his hands were now sticky.

No, what does this feel like? Mud?

The baseball cap made me want to raise my head and ask the thin man what he stepped on.

How did the thin man know that the boss beneath him was raising his head at this moment? According to the original plan, he should be stepping on the head of the baseball cap now.

But when the baseball cap lifts its head, a slap on the head becomes a slap on the face.

In addition to the force of the thin man's kick, a stench mixed with slime attacked the face of the baseball cap.

Now he doesn't even care about the pain in his baseball cap, because his whole face is covered with shit from a skinny man's soles.

He didn't care about anything anymore, he just squatted on the ground and vomited wildly.

The person with triangular eyes next to him didn’t understand what was going on, and he was wondering: This thin guy got pregnant because of the boss’s stepping on him? It shouldn’t be right.

So he walked to the baseball cap and planned to ask how the boss was doing.

Before he even opened his mouth, he saw a baseball cap with a face full of shit.

The triangle-eyed man immediately said in surprise: "Boss...Skinny...you've stepped on the shit."

Baseball Hat took off his jacket, kept cleaning his face, and said: "This is bullshit. This bastard doesn't even look at his feet when he walks. The soles of his shoes are full of fucking shit."

The triangle-eyed man immediately understood what was going on, and had no choice but to hold back his nausea and help the baseball cap clean the dirt on his face.

Just as the two of them were cleaning up.

The thin man had climbed into the yard of the Red Star factory.

By the moonlight, the thin man discovered the Molotov cocktail first.

It turned out that during this period, the newly arrived Anxi veterans planned to reinforce the walls around the yard, and Huang Batian had prepared the building materials.

Therefore, the courtyard walls are surrounded by cement, sand and other materials.

The thin man just happened to throw the Molotov cocktail onto a pile of sand. The Molotov cocktail was still intact, and not much of the gasoline inside even spilled out.

After groping for a while, the thin man found a lighter with triangular eyes.

After trying the lighter twice and confirming that it could still be used, the thin man quietly walked to the wall.

"Brother, big brother!" The thin man shouted toward the wall in a low voice.

With his sharp eyes and ears, he heard the movement in the wall and quickly patted the baseball cap's shoulder to signal that there was movement in the yard.

Baseball Cap threw away the jacket in his hand, walked towards the wall, and put his ear against the wall.

"Skinny...skinny?" the baseball cap also whispered.

"Brother, brother, I have good news and bad news." The thin man said quickly after hearing the baseball cap's reply.

"When the hell did you have time to talk nonsense? Did you find the lighter?"

The thin man glanced at the lighter and Molotov cocktail in his hand, and then at the unreachable wall.

I had no choice but to lie down by the wall and say, "Boss, I found the lighter, but I can't go back."

When Baseball Hat heard his subordinates say this, he thought it was indeed the case.

So he looked at Triangle Eyes who was also leaning against the wall listening to the sound, and asked: "What should I do? I can't leave the thin man alone."

Triangle rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Boss, in an old yard like this, there should be several dog holes prepared for the thin man to search for. He is thin and can crawl out of the dog holes."

The baseball cap was very satisfied with this answer and said to the thin man in the wall: "You throw the things out first, then you quickly find a dog hole, and then you get out of the dog hole."

When the thin man heard what the boss said, he thought to himself: Where can I find a dog hole in such a big yard?

Hearing that there was no movement in the yard, Baseball Hat quickly urged: "Hurry up! If you wait any longer, it will be dawn."

His voice was a little louder than before.

The thin man in the yard was in a daze looking around to see if there were any dog ​​holes. Hearing the boss urging him, he became nervous all night long.

In a panic, he lit the Molotov cocktail in his hand and threw it towards the wall.

After throwing it away, I remembered that what I had thrown away was probably a lighter.

Now there was a lot of excitement outside the wall. The baseball caps and triangular eyes were eagerly waiting for the thin man to throw the lighter.

He caught a Molotov cocktail from the sky and landed on the jacket of his baseball cap.

The baseball cap quickly reached out and raised his coat, causing sparks to fly to other Molotov cocktails.

It’s impossible to say whether it was the wind that helped the fire or the fire’s power. In an instant, more than twenty bottles of Molotov cocktails were burned together.

Baseball Cap didn't know what to do now.

How should I explain when I go back? Just tell Tiger that I went to set a fire, but someone set it on fire outside the yard?

At this moment, he just hoped that this was all a nightmare.

A nightmare of shit and fire mixed together.

Sanjiao was still in a daze looking at the baseball cap. He didn't care what to say anymore, he pulled the baseball cap and ran away.

The thin man in the yard looked at the fire outside the yard and was frightened.

I quickly bent down and ran along the corner of the wall for about ten minutes, and finally found a dog hole. Ignoring everything, I ran out through the dog hole.

The fire outside the wall is getting bigger and bigger, and even the firelight can be seen through the windows of the red brick building in the yard.

Fortunately, there was nothing combustible outside the wall, and the gasoline to keep it burning had burned out before the firetruck arrived.

Zhang Fugui also noticed something strange outside the wall, and calmed everyone in the courtyard.

I took my second brother to the crime scene and planned to consult the police about the specific situation.

The most uncomfortable person at this time was Cao Cao. He couldn't sleep at all and was just walking around his room uneasily.

He suddenly felt that building all the houses together was definitely not a good idea.

Because once, he connected all the buildings together, and then a fire broke out, and there was nowhere to run.
Chapter completed!