"Our master's industry is very large and spread all over the world! Do you want to know the business in that place?"

Boss Mi Xing looked at Zhao Qi and others lightly!

"You just met your master, have you? Say! Where did he go?"

Zhao Qi had already seen that Boss Mi Xing was deliberately delaying time. With a wave of his hand, his subordinates rushed to the counter like hungry wolf.

The boss of Mixing smiled slightly, rubbed the flint in secret, and lit the rice bag behind him.

A scent of fire made Zhao Qi stand up suddenly.

The person who rushed over to grab Boss Mixing suddenly let go of his hand in horror. He saw that Boss Mixing was on fire!

"Get him out quickly!"

Zhao Qi was dragged out of Mi Xing's door by Guard Zhuo.

Thick smoke rolled out from the door and the roof. Two Zhao Qi's subordinates in the room coughed out.

They told Zhao Qi that the boss of Mixing was on fire and was holding the rice bag and never came out.

"I didn't expect that he would rather burn the shop and himself than betray his master!"

A complex look appeared in Zhao Qi's eyes.

If his father hadn't listened to his advice and insisted on helping King Chengyang, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.

The expression of this boss Mi Xing is quite similar to his father.

"The clue is broken! What should I do next?"

Guard Zhuo's face was dimmed again.
Chapter completed!