The rich and powerful: Madam's vest is not covered properly

After Fu Yanzhou got out of the car, he straightened his clothes to show respect.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door politely, and another firework was released inside.

A question mark.

Very provocative.

Fu Yanzhou's patience was completely exhausted.

Without saying a word, he waved to the people behind him.

Immediately realized that one person was holding a barrel of gasoline in his hand, and the lighter in his hand was also burning.

In the next second, all the gasoline in their hands was poured on the gate of the Presbyterian Church, and they cut the barrel with a knife and threw it into the gate.

In an instant, the pungent gasoline smell permeated, even the people inside could smell it.

"Hurry up and report to the elders! Fu Yanzhou is going to burn us here!"

Of course Fu Yanzhou did the same.

He raised his hand and moved his fingertips slightly.

Black eyes stared at the door deeply.

The moment the order was given, those people threw the lighters in their hands towards the door.

They didn't care if they threw it into the gate, as long as they could set the wooden gate on fire.

Because the entire presbytery’s rooms are Chinese-style buildings, using the ancient mortise and tenon technology, so the flame burns very fast when it meets wood.

In an instant, the flames burst into the sky.

Fu Yanzhou stood at the front and was the closest, with the flames shining on his face, he looked extremely lonely.

No one knows what kind of mood he felt when he saw this scene.

Shen Chengran looked at Fu Yanzhou's face, his pupils trembled slightly.

Brother Yan, he.

Are you all right?

After a while, screams were heard inside.

"Quick! Water! Fire!"

"Elder! It's on fire! Fu Yanzhou doesn't intend to let us go."

"..."

There were ghosts crying and howling inside, but outside it was calm.

The lock on the inside of the gate was already burning red. Someone tried to push the door open and run out, and the next second his hand would be blistered.

He cried and took a few steps back.

Half an hour later, the fire is still high.

Song Wenjing looked at this scene, and said in a calm voice, "Brother Yan, it's almost ready."

Fu Yanzhou's eyes were scarlet, with a hint of malice, and he didn't want to let them go at all: "Don't let any of them live today."

After Shen Chengran heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Revenge is coming.

He stepped forward and pulled Fu Yanzhou out of his mind: "Brother Yan, we can't all die, and Sister Shu is still waiting?"

Womanly.

Fu Yanzhou came back to his senses, staring at the burned building with black and white eyes: "Get in the car."

Before everyone could react, Fu Yanzhou smashed through the gate with his car.

The people inside just fled in all directions, how could they stop Fu Yanzhou's car.

Fu Yanzhou's car circled inside, and then parked steadily in front of a lounge.

This is the only place that has not been burned.

Fu Yanzhou looked coldly at the two guards in front: "Let them get out."

Those two people were Fu Yanzhou's people at first, but later they defected to the elder's side.

The elders are in full swing in Continent M, and now that they see Fu Yanzhou, they naturally don't take him seriously: "Young Master Fu, have you forgotten the agreement you signed?"

protocol?

Fu Yanzhou didn't really want to say anything at the moment.

Fu Yanzhou got out of the car, took off his ring slowly, put his hands in his pockets, his face was icy cold.

"So what if you destroy the Presbyterian Church? It's not up to you to decide what state M is now." One of them spoke contemptuously.

Fu Yanzhou took his hand out of his pocket, and the two people were shocked by what he was holding.

"Tell them that they are lucky to be alive, see you in the negotiating room after dawn."