The Mu family all hugged on the sofa and did not dare to move. Even the servants squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.

When Mu Yuanyuan saw Ji Song, she was shocked. However, before she could even become a scheming fan, she was frightened by the actions of these people.

Suddenly, a flame burst into the kitchen on the first floor.

"It's on fire." Someone shouted.

Ji Song's eyes turned cold. He looked at the man coming out of the kitchen and said in a deep voice: "Who asked you to set fire? There are natural gas pipelines in the kitchen that will explode."

When they heard that it was about to explode, the gangsters quickly left.

Ji Song glanced at the darkness and left.

Ji Song and his friends left Muzhai and got on a minibus.

Looking at the direction of Muzhai, everyone was scared.

"Fortunately we run fast, otherwise we will be buried in the fire." A man in a black T-shirt patted his chest.

Ji Song looked at the man who came out of the kitchen, and his sharp eyes almost made the man unable to withstand it.

"Who asked you to set fire?"

When the man was named, he said guiltily: "I went to smash the kitchen and didn't want to set the fire! I don't know why, but the fire started."

"Big ear donkey, don't take us with you if you want to die." The companion gave the Big ear donkey a big head.

"That's right, I asked you to smash the Mu family, but I didn't let you set fire!" everyone said.

Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise I would have to be buried in the sea of ​​fire.

With a "bang", Muzhai's fires soared into the sky, and mushroom clouds dyed half of the sky.

Everyone: "..."

A chill rose from the soles of the feet.

"It really exploded."

"The people of the Mu family... have escaped?"

"If you don't escape, is the big-eared donkey killing people indirectly?"

They are just gangsters. They can smash and hurt people, but they still dare not kill people.

The big-eared donkey quickly stated: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not my business. Ji Song, if something happens to the Mu family, you can take it all your strength."

Based on the principle of "death of fellow Taoists and immortality", everyone pushed all the blame to Ji Song.

Ji Song's face was gloomy and terrible. He pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

...

Everyone returned to the bar, and the bureau had disbanded, and only Fu Gangqiang was there.

Ji Song walked in.

There were only two of them in the private room.

Ji Song's face was ashes and said, "I just wanted to vent my anger on Sisi, but I didn't want to set fire."

That fire...is serious!

Fu Gangqiang was not nervous at all. He held the goblet, shook the wine glass gently, and sighed: "Ji Song, I didn't expect you to be so decent and set fire to the Mu family. You have to make the worst plan. The main responsibility for this matter is to you."

No matter how calm Ji Song was, he was just a 20-year-old young man with insufficient social experience. When he heard his boss say this, a panic flashed through his dark eyes, "Boss, what should I do? I don't want to go to jail."

"In today's society, there is nothing that money cannot do. If there is one, it means that the money has not been spent enough." Fu Gangqiang said with a smile.

"I... have no money." Ji Song was a little puzzled.

"You are very good at fighting and very young. These are all your capital. What I need is your loyalty."

"Boss..." Ji Song was wandering.

"You are not stupid. You should be able to guess my other identities after following me for the rest of my life." A dangerous dark light flashed through Fu Gangqiang's eyes.

"Boss, although I was deported and discharged from the army after I violated military discipline, I don't want to do it..." He vaguely knew that the boss's identity was not just as simple as the president of the financial company.

Fu Gangqiang knew what he was going to say, so he waved his hand and said, "Once upon a time, I was like you, with a passion, but in the end I realized that everything was fake, only money was real."

At this moment, Fu Gangqiang's cell phone rang. He picked it up, and after listening to the other party, he hung up the phone.

He looked at Ji Song and said, "The Mu family villa was burned down and the loss was more than 10 million."

Upon hearing this, Ji Song was almost unsteady.

He murmured: "More than one million!"

This is an astronomical figure for him.
Chapter completed!