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"I want to report...cough! Cough! I want...report!" Shen Lin choked up and sobbed, as if he didn't hear Ji Liao's voice. He roared, "Someone set fire...someone...he set fire...Yan Peifeng...Yan Peifeng!! Yan Peifeng set fire!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Liao just happened to drive the car out of Zhang Jingze's street, the tire rolled over the puddle on the ground and splashed some rain, and happened to see the villa area of ​​Xiao Zhiyu and Yan Peifeng's house not far across the street.

Howling wind and rain, thunder roaring, but they couldn't stop the flames from the window of Yan Peifeng's house and the black smoke. The sound of explosions came from Yan Peifeng's house and the speaker of the mobile phone in a staggered manner. The two of them cast their eyes on the frightening and shocking scene together.

The scene seemed to freeze at this moment.

The person in the passenger seat had a rapid heartbeat, dilated pupils, a blank mind, and abnormally rapid breathing, and he froze in place.