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Chapter 4 Mathematicians tell us that the world is the most beautiful, but the golden ratio (4)
Ye Chun felt sorry for her sister-in-law who had grown up playing with her, and when he sent her to the airport, he gave Gan Tiantian a wad of exchanged euros on his back behind his back, and asked her to buy some household items, Gan Tiantian burst into tears of gratitude in an instant .

That day, when Gan Tiantian entered the security check alone, she couldn't help taking a deep breath—it felt so good to be free.

Her future may undergo a qualitative change in a certain country.

However, the change she wants is not... so so... a matter of life and death!

Gan Tiantian wrapped herself in a wet quilt, the fire outside was getting bigger and bigger, and the rapidly rising air temperature had almost evaporated the moisture on the outer quilt.

The flames licked against the sweet door, deforming the wooden door panel, making a "squeaky" sound.The house was filled with thick smoke for a while, and she buried her five sense organs in the quilt to ensure that she would not be choked to death before being burned to death.

Her five senses are extremely sensitive at this time, and at the moment of life and death, she seems to be able to vaguely distinguish the shrill alarms that sounded continuously from far to near!
It was slightly different from yesterday's short patrol car siren. The car with a long and slow siren syllable really stopped downstairs after a while.

Gan Tiantian hugged the quilt on her body, jumped up with a "bao", turned around and pressed against the window, and waved excitedly downstairs.

Downstairs, many Italians living nearby had gathered. They called the fire alarm as soon as they discovered the fire, and then surrounded the streets around the old building, looking up nervously at the changes in the fire.Seeing a figure appear at the scene of the fire at this time, the onlookers were more excited than the fire alarm.

An old couple kept praying with their hands clasped, and kept gesturing to the firefighters who arrived first to look up.

From the red and white firetruck, a group of policemen wearing heavy fireproof suits came down quickly, and they worked in an orderly manner.The second firetruck followed closely behind.

The driver manipulated the ambulance stairs in the car, extending to the sweet window. One fire alarm stood firmly on it, and the other fire alarms evacuated the crowd to the distance, and pulled out the high-pressure water pipe from the car.

Gan Tiantian threw away the quilt, carried her backpack and satchel, stepped on the window sill, and the heavily armed fire alarm went from the window to the ambulance ladder.

The ambulance ladder descended all the way, slowly sending her back to the ground.

As soon as Gan Tiantian landed, the fire alarm in charge of the off-site command stepped forward, and he opened his mouth with a string of fast Italian, and he crackled and said a string.Gan Tiantian looked back at him blankly, shook her head and said regretfully in English: "Sorry, I don't understand Italian."

After the man froze for a moment, he opened his mouth and stammered out a few English words, sweetly staring at the shape of his mouth intently, the more she focused, the more nervous the buddy was, his face turned red from holding back, and he didn't even think about it. Express what you want to say.

"Excuse me, are there any other people in the fire site?" A person jumped out of the second firetruck, stood behind them, and explained to Gan Tiantian in fluent but accented English, "He wants to ask you, the house?" Is there anyone in need of help?"

Hearing this, Gan Tiantian and the man breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, one looked up gratefully, and the other turned back in surprise.

Gan Tiantian replied cautiously: "As far as I know, I'm the only... one in the room." She looked up in surprise at the black cotton short-sleeved T-shirt on her upper body and pea green military trousers on her lower body. The man in military boots blinked unexpectedly, "Uh...why is it you?"

Luka also looked down at her, smiling a little pleasantly: "I also want to say, why is it you? Ms. Forensic Medicine."

"Aren't you a patrolman? Why did you follow the fire alarm again?" Gan Tiantian blurted out.

Are Italian policemen of all kinds?Or are they all omnipotent?

Luca spread his hands and shrugged, pretending to be mysterious: "Guess?"

The commander who asked about Gan Tiantian's information reached out and poked Luca's shoulder helplessly, and uttered a sentence in Italian, with obvious complaints and ridicule in his tone.

After Luka smiled and replied to him, amidst the piercing siren, he deliberately translated to Gan Tiantian jokingly: "He said, if I intend to pick you up, please wait until the fire is extinguished."

Gan Tiantian: "..."

This is... the so-called enthusiasm of Europeans and Americans?Comes with flirting attributes?
"Just kidding," Luca faintly sensed her dull face for a moment, shrugged and said with a smile, "he's just teasing my good popularity-you can meet acquaintances whenever you go to the police."

"Oh." Gan Tiantian escaped from the sea of ​​fire just now, forgive her for not being in the mood to flirt.

"Then now, Miss Forensic..." Luca hooked the sunglasses off with his little finger to reveal his eyes, gave her a meaningful look, and said frankly in the background of billowing smoke, "I think they might want to know more about this The cause of the fire, and—”

Luca looked up, with full doubts in his eyes, and said seriously: "Why did you appear in an old building that has been abandoned by the owner for many years."

Gan Tiantian heard his previous question, and was about to answer him, I don't know, but before she could speak, she was shocked by his second sentence.

"What does it mean to be abandoned by the homeowner for many years?"

She didn't encounter a ghost last night, did she? !

Luka fixed his gaze on her face suspiciously, moved his lips, and before he could answer, he heard a shrill scream from behind: "Ah! My house!"

Mao Jiajia, like a ignited sky monkey, jumped over from the street with a "bass" and threw herself on the fire alarm closest to her, crying miserably: "My house!"

The fire alarm was thrown into his arms suddenly, his eyes wide open in bewilderment.

"Why is my house on fire?" Mao Jiajia hugged the fire alarm's waist, crying with snot and tears turning to Gan Tiantian, and asked, sobbing, "What's going on? What are you doing?"

Gan Tiantian wrinkled her face with a toothache, raised her head and glanced at Luca who was inquiring, and replied to Mao Jiajia in English: "I don't know, the fire started shortly after you left, and when I found out, the fire was along the road. Your bedroom burned all the way."

When Mao Jiajia heard this, she cried even louder, which meant that even if the fire was extinguished, her personal property must have been reduced to scorched earth.

Luka looked up at Mao Jiajia's window that had been turned into a chimney thoughtfully, and asked meaningfully: "I would like to ask the two ladies, who is the owner of your house? Since the house is on fire, The landlord always needs to be notified."

"I'm sorry, I just moved in last night." Gan Tiantian shifted her gaze from Mao Jiajia, and told Luka the facts objectively, "I haven't seen the landlord yet."

Luka nodded: "So, you don't know any information about this house?"

"That's right." Gan Tiantian raised her head and asked him, "Then, what happened to the house you said was abandoned for many years?"

Luka smiled, shook his head and said, "Sorry, until the facts are confirmed, everything is just speculation, and I can't tell you for the time being."

Gan Tiantian nodded in understanding.

"What about you, Miss?" Luka glanced at Mao Jiajia who was crying miserably behind, "How long have you lived in this building, have you met the landlord?"

"See... I've seen..." Mao Jiajia sobbed, "I moved here early last year."

"Then, I would like to trouble you to come with me and go to the police station to make a record." After Luka finished speaking, regardless of Mao Jiajia's stunned expression, he blinked at Gan Tiantian and said with a sneer, "Since You have nothing to do with the case, just go. Hope, we will have a chance to see you again, Miss Forensic Doctor."

Gan Tiantian hesitated to speak, and turned her eyes to Mao Jiajia, so she had to put down the pile of certificates that she was handling on behalf of her for the time being, and deal with the urgent needs of others first.

She said gratefully to Luka: "Thank you."

Luka shook his head and just smiled, under the thick long eyelashes, a pair of brown pupils flickered.

The fire alarm had brought the fire under control with a high-pressure water gun, and Gan Tiantian dispersed with the crowd.

Luka looked at Tiantian's back and smiled happily, then took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and stuffed them in Mao Jiajia's palm, and said softly in a charming magnetic voice: "Miss, don't cry."

Mao Jiajia grabbed the tissue, looked up at his smile blankly, sniffed blankly and nodded.

"Wipe your tears too." Luka smiled warmly, but his eyes were a little cold. "I will need your assistance later to bring to justice the fake landlord who illegally occupied the private house and rented it out."

Mao Jiajia was at a loss.

Luca still smiled decently, and he said, "The old building you occupy has a lot of history."

Mao Jiajia: "?!"

(End of this chapter)