"It will!"
"Oh, I just got news that our dear President is coming here to inspect the situation! Tell me, isn't this a great opportunity?" Mo Qianchi fired another shot.
This time, not only did it miss the bullseye, it almost missed the target completely, landing at most in the nine ring.
"Great opportunity. What does Mr. Mo plan to do?"
"I'll have you..."
Mo Qianchi hadn't finished speaking when someone came running over in a hurry.
"This is bad, really bad!"
"What's wrong?" Ye Gushen asked.
"Our warehouse is on fire! And it's three of them! It must be arson! Mr. Mo, we have suffered heavy losses!"
"Quick, go take a look!" Ye Gushen immediately turned around, "We must catch whoever dared to mess with Mr. Mo's things! Have a death wish!"
