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Chapter 291: Cute Baby is Coming, Mommy, Please Take the Challenge (20)

With the efforts of the three people, the barrels scattered around were soon neatly arranged to block the door.

Bu Shi'an looked at the barrels, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He asked the three people who had moved the buckets to go as far inside as possible, and he stabbed Fang Shijie again.

While he was unable to stand up due to the severe pain that came again, he quickly ran to the door.

And the moment she let go of Fang Shijie, the three people deep in the factory ran out as fast as they could.

They reached an agreement as early as when they moved the barrels.

As soon as the kid left his boss and ran out, they split into two groups.

One person went to help the boss who was curled up on the spot, while the other two chased the child out.

Even if they distanced themselves from the child at the beginning, it would take time to move the oil drum blocking the way.

But with their adult physical strength and walking distance, they would definitely be able to catch the child again before she ran to where there were people.

They have beautiful thoughts.

Unexpected events often happen in the blink of an eye.

Since Bu Shi'an was very close to the door, they only took a few steps and were already a long distance away from their boss.

Bu Shi'an slid and successfully got out of the half-meter-high hole.

After leaving the factory, she did not rush to run away.

Instead, he took out a shiny gold lighter from his pocket.

That was what she took from Fang Shijie's pocket when she held him hostage and he was in too much pain to think.

He must have lit a cigarette in the past, and today he was going to kill someone and then set fire to cover up the truth.

It’s just a pity that now, the power of arson is in her hands.

The entrance to the cave was only half a meter high, so the people inside naturally couldn't see what Bu Shian, who had already gone out, was doing.

All they could hear was a childish voice, almost shouting, saying something particularly irritating.

"Bye, Uncle Fang, who is about to celebrate his seventh day."

Fang Shijie was furious when he heard this and turned around with difficulty while supporting himself on the ground.

Just at the same height, I saw Bu Shian standing in the light outside the factory.

In her hand, a golden object shone with a crisp clicking sound.

Before he could think about what the familiar sound was, the thing was thrown in.

Fang Shijie watched as the golden object moved from the bright sunlight to the dark factory, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

In the relatively dark environment, he finally saw the burning flame.

Before he could scream in fear, the familiar lighter with flames fell right on the puddle of water on the ground.

The flames quickly jumped up, fueled by the wind blowing in from the door.

Like a sacrificial altar, it quickly followed the accidentally spilled oil and rushed directly to the oil barrel beside it.

"Hurry up and find a way out! That little bastard is setting fire to us!"

Under the stimulation of the flames, Fang Shijie no longer cared about the pain.

The instinct for survival made him crawl inside, hoping that his men would take him out through other exits.

But unfortunately, in order to ensure the success of their plan, they blocked all other exits of the factory before they started.

Even the dog holes that appeared due to years of disrepair were not spared.

When several people in the factory were panicking and looking for a way out, Bu Shian had already followed the escape route.

He ran in the direction of the wind, avoiding the direction where the fire might spread, and lay down in a low ditch a hundred meters away.

This is the drainage channel dug before the factory was abandoned.

With the abandonment of the factory, this dried-up area has become a natural firebreak.

Depending on the number of oil drums prepared by Fang Shijie and others, the fire might cause an explosion.

Her short legs couldn't allow her to run far, so she decided to find a safe place to hide.

After the burning and explosion here, there will be a huge noise and thick black smoke.

They will ask passers-by to call the fire police and the police.

She was just like a normal child, hiding here and waiting for rescue.

As for whether the people in the factory could survive the explosion, that was not within her consideration.

Anyway, she just did what they wanted to do to her.

Just as Bu Shian was thinking about this, a deafening roar came from the factory.

Those oil drums gathered together eventually exploded under the ignition of flames and the force of wind.

Countless pieces of rubble and soil were blown into the sky.

Bu Shi'an was in a drainage ditch a hundred meters away, but he was still inevitably covered in dust from the fallen soil.

After the initial big explosion, two or three waves of small explosions occurred in succession.

When everything was calm, only some flames with residual power were swaying slightly among the ruins of the factory.

The alarm sounds of 119 and 110 were approaching rapidly from a distance.

Bu Shi'an, as a survivor who hid, was hugged and comforted by the police sister who followed him.

And from her we learned that four of the people who committed kidnapping and arson did not escape from the factory.

Everyone immediately started searching.

When the Jiang family got the news and rushed over, the remaining fire had already been extinguished.

Except for Bu Shi'an who was comforted by the police, the other four people were killed on the spot, one was burned all over his body, and two were buried in the rubble and are still in a coma.

Bu Shian was taken back to the Jiang family.

After Jiang Qingshu and Jiang Rao's frightened inspection.

Si Linfeng suggested that she be taken to see a psychiatrist.

Coincidentally, Si Linfeng really has a friend who is a famous psychologist in the industry.

Just like that, under the worried gaze of Jiang Qingshu and Jiang Rao.

Bu Shian was taken out of the Jiang family villa by Si Linfeng before he even had time to change his clothes.

As the car door closed, Si Linfeng did not start the car immediately, but instead stared at Bu Shian.

"Uncle, I know there's dust on my face, but could you please stop staring at me? It's scary."

"Scary?" Si Linfeng sneered and pinched her face and rubbed it hard.

"How come you didn't find it scary when you volunteered to be kidnapped and set fire to an abandoned factory?"

Bu Shian remained calm and angrily slapped his hand away.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? Yueyue doesn't understand."

Si Linfeng looked at her and let out a long breath.

"Stop pretending, your mom and your grandma are not here."

Bu Shian smacked his lips and looked at him innocently.

"I'm not pretending. I was kidnapped and almost burned to death, and you, uncle, actually said that I took the initiative."

"Are you kidding me? I'm just a three-year-old kid."

Si Linfeng curled his lips and pulled the safety belt over Bu Shian and fastened it.

"Yes, yes, you are a three-year-old child."

"He used to be the one who was most attached to his mother, but today he said he was not feeling well and needed to rest at home."

"I usually wear skirts, but today I'm wearing work clothes for the first time. I'm also wearing a pair of gloves that I don't know where they came from, but can be used to hide hidden weapons."

"And the three-year-old child 'accidentally' forgot to wear a children's watch with a tracking function. He was reading a law book before he was kidnapped."

Si Linfeng pointed out various things that were wrong.

It's almost like saying that you knew about what happened today in advance and deliberately cooperated with it.

But Bu Shian still blinked his big eyes in a silly and cute way.

"What's going on?"