Just as Xiao Feng walked out of the private room, about five minutes later, Zhao Xingfeng and the others heard chaos erupting outside.
"Fire! Run!"
"Damn! It's really on fire, everyone get out quickly."
"Quick, quick, quick, inform the guests upstairs to come down. Once the fire spreads, we won't be able to escape."
Zhao Xingfeng and the others immediately felt a chill in their hearts. If they said this sudden fire had nothing to do with Xiao Feng, they wouldn't believe it even if beaten to death.
Xiao Feng said he would start the operation as he left the private room, and five minutes later the fire started. Who would believe there's no connection between the two?
But now was clearly not the time to dwell on this. Zhao Xingfeng and the others quickly exited the private room, only to find the first-floor lobby filled with thick smoke.
