The Night Hong Kong Burned — and the Heroes Who Walked Into the Flames.

Residents at Wang Fuk Court had lived through typhoons, black rainstorms, and long power outages. But no one was prepared for a fire fueled by bamboo scaffolding — those familiar lattices of pale sticks that line Hong Kong’s construction sites like skeletons.

But that night, the bamboo became a wick.

A spark — no one knows from where — slid under the planks, caught the dried bamboo, and erupted. In seconds, flames shot upward like vertical lightning. Glass cracked. Air conditioners melted. The heat was so intense it radiated through walls.

Firefighters initially classified it as a Level 1 fire.

Fifteen minutes later, as the flames exploded upward, they raised it to Level 4.

At 6:22 PM, the highest alert was issued:

Level 5 — maximum emergency.

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The kind of alarm that makes a city hold its breath.

Inside the Burning Buildings

People inside the towers had no time to think.

A grandmother preparing dinner smelled something burning — but when she opened her door, a wave of choking smoke poured into her home. A young couple on the 11th floor tried to escape, only to find the staircase too dark and too hot. A father held his two children close in their windowless bathroom and prayed the smoke wouldn’t find them.

One resident later said:Continue reading…

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