3021: C3021 It's Here Again

C3021 It's Here Again

The shops where other people crowded were filled with profits.

However, Zhao Qiang's shop was simply losing money in sales.

In fact, this did not even calculate the cost of manpower or the shop.

In other words, Zhao Qiang would lose money as long as the store was still open for business for one day.

Even though Mo Feiyu's shop was dejected and it was indeed losing money, it was far from being as good as Zhao Qiang's.

"This guy can't be crazy, right? Is he so happy about losing money every day?"

Qingling looked at Zhao Qiang, who often appeared, with a face full of disdain.

"He thought he had suppressed Feiyu, so he was happy. Qingling, should we add fuel to the fire for Zhao Qiang?"

Cheng Qianqian and Qingling began to plot again.

It was obvious that the two of them were about to make a comeback.

Mo Feiyu was able to guess their plans.

However, Mo Feiyu didn't intend to interfere.

It was obviously a good idea to let Zhao Qiang have a lesson.

As night fell, Qingling and Cheng Qianqian left the house and headed directly for the Zhao Family warehouse.

The huge warehouse was filled with medicinal ingredients, and these were the targets for the two of them tonight.

Qingling immediately set up the Spell Formation s to prevent any accidents, and as for Cheng Qianqian, she directly set fire to the Spell Formation.

The medicinal ingredients were already there. In an instant, a flame was ignited.

Adding on the fact that Qingling had purposely increased the number of Spell Formation s that could gather fire, in just a few seconds, it had already become a monstrous inferno.

He saw that the fire had reached a point where it could burn everything.

Qingling and Cheng Qianqian immediately turned around and left.

Zhao Qiang, who was sleeping, was suddenly woken up by his phone. He picked up the phone with a dissatisfied expression.

"Brother Qiang, bad news! The warehouse is on fire!"

"What warehouse? Why are you acting so crazy in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Qiang, who was still in a daze, didn't think that something would happen to the warehouse.

"Brother Qiang, don't sleep anymore. Our warehouse is on fire. The fire is almost uncontrollable right now, and almost everything inside is gone."

This time, Zhao Qiang was completely awake.

"What did you say? Why is the warehouse on fire?" "Hurry up and put out the fire, I'll go right now."

Zhao Qiang hurriedly got up and rushed outside.

There was a large amount of medicinal ingredients in the warehouse that he had signed for.

Although he was borrowing money in the name of Zhao Family, if he still did not pay up, then even Zhao Family could be exchanged for him.

The other members of the family wouldn't let him off either.2

When Zhao Qiang arrived at the warehouse, the fire was already out of his control.

The only thing the firemen could do was not let the fire spread, and let it go out on its own.

The flames needed combustible materials to burn, and if he killed himself, it would mean that there were no other items in the warehouse.

Zhao Qiang collapsed onto the ground as he watched his hard work go to waste.

Originally, he planned to use these herbs to suppress Mo Feiyu and then do something so that he could show his face in front of the family members.

This time, he wouldn't be able to show his face, all that was left was to embarrass himself.

"What is going on? Why is there a fire when everything is fine?"

"Brother Qiang, we don't know either. The people around here saw the fire and reported it to the police. The specific situation hasn't come out yet."

Zhao Qiang quickly found the relevant people, but the person only said the reason for their preliminary investigation.

According to the other party, the reason for the fire was that the fire was of an unknown origin. Furthermore, the warehouse was not equipped with fire control facilities, so it was not stopped at the beginning.

Simply put, although the fire this time was fierce, it was an accident. Plus, the fire control in the warehouse wasn't good enough.

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