Billowing smoke surged towards the sky.
The villa was burning!
Wang Taixiong's heart seemed to be bursting into flames as well.
Tumbling over and scrambling up, a disheveled Wang Taixiong, as if mad, yelled loudly:
"Don't just stand there like idiots! Get water, put out the fire!"
"Hurry, put out the fire!"
Huang Siwei also cried out desperately with a sobbing voice.
The hundred or so people guarding overnight were already in a complete state of chaos.
Someone rushed into the unbearably hot basement, trying to destroy the air conditioning system.
They aimed to prevent the system's exhaust fans from drawing outside air into the venue and sucking out the dense smoke, which would otherwise supply oxygen and fuel the flames.
However, the temperature was too high.
The paper was inherently flammable, added with accelerants; the raging fire intensified, even the reinforced concrete softened.
With a thunderous crash.
The floor collapsed.
