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"Whoosh whoosh....."
The fire brigade chief, helpless, could only pour the remaining half bottle of mineral water over Hong Xiaowu's face again.
"My son...."
Hong Xiaowu's eyes were hollow, his voice hoarse, as he tugged at the chief's trousers in a desperate manner, "Hurry, get my son up here!"
"We'll do our best!"
Having said that, the chief turned to his subordinates and ordered, "Get some rope, send down two men to help him up!"
"Oh...."
The two firefighters were somewhat reluctant, as they were ordinary people themselves and knew the nature of these second-generation rich kids. Surely, he must have offended someone to end up like this.
"Chairman Hong, what exactly happened?"
At this moment, a policeman came over, notebook in hand, and asked Hong Xiaowu.
"Uh.... It was someone called...."