Mr. Big eats potatoes

[Military Fiction] [Light System] [Slice of Life]
Back then, the fire service was still a branch of the military.
Countless dreaming youths clutching steel guns were assigned to the firefighting forces that only used water guns and cannons.
Fang Huai, a seasoned firefighter, has been reborn? Of course, he's out for money!
Returning home, he found that even the camouflage bags from the Armed Forces Department had been brought back.
......
In an interview.
Fang Huai points to the myriad of Military Merit Medals on his chest.
"Each Military Merit Medal represents a step of my progress."
The reporter nods, "I understand the thrill of being rewarded, I was a soldier too!"
Fang Huai laughs and shakes his head: "No, you really don't understand."
......
This is a story about a military unit, but also a story about life.

After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

Wu Di turned his head, his face troubled beneath the mask.


"The observer says the water output is still far from sufficient, the fire isn't suppressed, and we're not allowed in!"


Fang Huai's face wrinkled as he looked towards the observer wearing the lieutenant's insignia.


"Lieutenant Comrade, who made the rule that we can't save people if the fire isn't suppressed? What are we using this equipment for?


One of the offices inside, I just rappelled into it from outside the building to observe. The fire is blocked by the door, and there are no open flames. My squadron received orders from the detachment—to rescue personnel within a limited time!


Now, we need to carry out the orders. Under the cover of the water gun, we will quickly enter the inner rooms, move the people inside out, and confirm whether there are any other offices inside and if there are any survivors!"


The lieutenant glanced at Fang Huai: "The situation inside is not what your eyes can see!


Chapter 215: A 'Critical' Firefighter