Another quick addition: "Yingchen."

Li Kun's fingers froze, his tone was cold, "What's the name?"

"Welcome to the morning."

After receiving a positive answer, although Li Kun looked clear, the life rope in his hand had been quietly twisted into a twist.

On the rooftop.

Xu Xibei's crying became louder and louder, "I'm scared, I don't want to die."

Yingchen hated words: "Auntie, please stop crying. You will be out of breath when you cry, and the board will shake with you."

Xu Xibei immediately stopped the sound and thrust his shoulders straight.

Yingchen's posture was quite painful. Her legs were spread wide open, and she stood upright and did not dare to squat. The building was high and windy, and her face was blown bloodless.

Xu Xibei looked down for a second and shivered: "It's too high, too high."

"Shut up, you."

Yingchen took a deep breath and forced himself to look at the sky with his eyes.

Until the sound of footsteps approached, the orange firefighter appeared and faced Xu Xibei, who was crying with joy: "Here you come, we are saved!"

The warriors touched their shoulders, and the gap in the middle looked like a trance-swinging view frame.

Li Kun walked behind and saw the rooftop from the view frame, shaking Yingchen.

Her back stretched tightly, and through the fabric, the shapes of the two butterfly bones were clearly visible.

Li Kun moved his eyes away, was distracted for two seconds, quickly calmed down, and when he moved back his eyes, his whole body reappeared sharply.

A firefighter: "Council Li, the typhoon passed by at night and the wind had already risen."

Yingchen, who was facing his back, his body stiffened and his heartbeats were like thunder.

Team Li?

Then he denies himself - it cannot be him!

but.

"The wind speed is level 6, and the cracks in the middle of the plate spread, and it cannot last long."

The sound is heavy and slow, with a proper sense of heaviness, and there is no concentration blowing away by the strong wind.

Yingchen's heart swayed.

Then, the black figure was as fast as a cheetah.

Li Kun supported the railing with one hand, jumped onto the platform easily, and strided around half a circle as if he was walking on the flat ground, and stopped at the other end of Xu Xibei.

At this angle, Li Kun and Yingchen faced each other head-on, but he didn't look at her directly.

Li Kun tightened the safety rope on his body: "Prepare."

Two firefighters under the edge of the Taiwan edge: "Prepare!"

Li Kun looked at Xu Xibei: "I count down three times, count to 1, run towards me."

Xu Xibei shook his voice and nodded: "Okay."

Three seconds to time - "Run!"

"Ahhhh!"

Xu Xibei ran wildly screaming.

At the same time, Li Kun quickly moved forward to take over the bench and stood in Xu Xibei's position.

The wooden board swayed violently, Yingchen couldn't hold on, and knelt down on one knee with a "bang".

She screamed in horror, only to realize that her throat had changed its tone.

"Don't move!"

Li Kun adjusted almost in seconds and controlled the balance.

Yingchen bit his lip and looked up at him.

Li Kun almost instinctively reminded: "Don't look down!"

The sound of wind was roaring in his ears and his feet were shaking. The look of the two of them seemed to filter out the whole world.

Li Kun took the lead in getting out of it and said, "Listen, I'll take a step forward, you'll take a step back, understand?"

His intention was to move at a constant speed, maintain balance and replace Yingchen, so Yingchen could retreat to a relatively safe position and then the soldiers would assist him to return to the ground.

Yingchen blurted out and asked, "What about you?"

Li Kun's face did not change, "3."

"I'm asking you!"

“2.”

"Li Kun!"

After many years, Yingchen finally called his name again.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, Li Kun's black training suit was close to his body, with clear and tough lines.

He stared at Yingchen, and finally had a look in his eyes that could be called emotional.

After a brief stalemate, Li Kun spoke coldly: "Is the fear of heights cured?"

Yingchen was stunned and shook his head.

"Then put my eyes straight and don't look down!"

Yingchen felt so sad when he was so fierce that his heart was sad, "Then where should I look?"

Li Kun's face was sunk for a moment, and his tone clearly gritted his teeth - "Look at me."

Then raise the tone and "prepare."

Yingchen swallowed his throat and focused on his instructions.

She took a step back and he went further, the board was shaking.

"Keep it well, don't bow your head."

Li Kun suppressed his breath and restrained it.

Finally, Yingchen approached the edge of the steps.

After Li Kun looked at her distance, he tried to look at the back of his eyes. Two firefighters roared, quickly grabbed Yingchen's shoulder and dragged it back. Yingchen staggered to the ground.

Li Kun, who was still on the wooden board, was accumulating his energy to hold his breath and ran towards the edge of the platform with all his might.

The wooden board under the feet broke almost at the same time.

"Captain Li!"

A warrior stretched out his hand.

Li Kun grabbed it, took advantage of his last kick and stepped over the air, then rolled on the ground for a buffering force twice.

The wooden board fell from the building, and the screams of the crowd exploded from the downstairs.

Yingchen only stared at Li Kun and swept him from head to toe three times, confirming that he was safe and had not yet moved his eyes.

Xu Xibei ran over crying and hugged Yingchen, "We are safe, I am not dead, I am not dead."

On the other end, Li Kun's face remained the same, as if nothing had happened just now. He sorted out his clothes and said to the warriors: "You are back to the team."

Yingchen was determined and pushed Xu Xibei away, "You go first."

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downstairs.

He stood side by side with the team leader Yan and Li Kun, "Oh, thanks to you coming in time this time."

Li Kun: "It's okay, I'm nearby, I should receive the order to reinforce."

The crowd gradually dissipated. Yingchen, not far away, pinched his palm with his fingers, took a deep breath, and walked over.

She stood in front of the two of them, tilted her head, and said to Lao Yan sincerely: "Thank you for your life-saving grace from the PLA uncle!"

Old Yan was very happy, "It's okay, but if you encounter dangerous situations such as being tracked in the future, remember to call the police in time."

Yingchen responded well, "Yes."

Then the conversation changed and the voice became softer, "Uncle PLA, my wallet and cell phone fell down while on the rooftop. Can you do a good job and let me take a ride?"

"This..." Lao Yan glanced at the big fire truck behind him in embarrassment, "We have strict entry and exit time, and we may not be able to help, ah, by the way!"

He looked at Li Kun, "Captain Li, didn't you drive here? Let's send it to someone. The situation just now was very dangerous, it scared people."

Yingchen's face was pale and had not recovered yet, which made him feel a little more pitiful.

Li Kun, who was named, looked at Lao Yan with a look of my mother-in-law.
To be continued...