Chapter 754

Anson whipped out his phone and called his subordinate. "The target's about to show up, Roan. Is everything ready?" On the 12th floor, a man was playing a game on his phone. He had long hair and was wearing a brown short-sleeve shirt. Seeing that Anson was calling, he quickly muted the game and picked up the call. "It's all ready, Mr. Fuller." Anson was all about having everything under control. Fearing even the slightest slip-ups, he asked, "How much gasoline did we prepare in the hallway?" Roan Stoddard replied right away, "Ten gallons of gasoline spread across 20 cans." Anson continued to ask, "How about each room?" Roan said without hesitation, "There are five cans in each room on the 12th floor. That's plenty to catch the entire floor on fire. With a single spark, it'll burn up to the 15th floor quickly. No one above the 12th floor will make it out alive." Anson frowned and didn't say anything. He felt like they hadn't prepared enough and feared that the fire would take to