It's like a red-hot baking lamp in an oven.

After a while, the aroma of barbecue filled the floor.

Screams and cries.

This family building instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.

The fire spread mercilessly, and more and more tree stems began to spread. Wherever it passed, there was crazy killing and merciless fire.

Several elders of the Houston family downstairs also hurried over from other urban areas. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned.

I saw the huge central building shrouded in a layer of black fog.

Above the 40th floor, basically everything is invisible.

"It's Elder, Elder Modo! Oh my God, he's out of control!" A middle-aged elder collapsed on the ground, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"Quickly, go and notify the union, notify the workers..." Another elder was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"You're crazy. Notify the union? Ask the union to search the house? What things upstairs can see the light?"

His words made several other elders instantly become stunned.

Yes, this building is no better than several other family buildings.

The annual income brought to the family here is guaranteed to be in the billions, not including smuggled resources.

Merely as a beauty flower, this item will never see the light of day.

Even if the union knows about this, it will not take action rashly as long as there is no evidence. But now if we ask for support from the union, all the evidence will be sent directly to the union.

Not to mention, there are other shady gray industries, one after another, all with this family building as the central hub.

How is it possible to ask the trade union to handle it?

Not only can we not let the union handle it, we must also prevent the union from getting involved.

But let them go on their own...

The several of them looked at each other, each with his own small scale in his mind, weighing his own interests and gains.

Elder Modo is the longest surviving elder in the family.

Everyone knows how much benefit this elder has brought to the family and what kind of strength he has.

Now he is completely out of control and his strength is even more terrifying than before.

It's a risk for this senior spiritual master to go in. Who is willing to let his own master die.

This is their own family background, and it is the confidence to compete for the right to speak in the family.

"Exploded!"

In the midst of the tangle, someone finally spoke up and offered a new opinion.

But this suggestion made everyone tremble. When they looked back, they saw that the person who came up with the idea was not the elders like them.

"Picato! What are you doing here?"

The speaker had a slicked back hair, a black luxurious suit, and a black rose brooch on his chest. His gloomy face looked calmer than the elders.

The middle-aged man known as Picato glanced at the uncles in front of him.

I feel desolate in my heart.

This family is no longer what it used to be, where several people ate one steamed bun and had to be humble to each other.

Maybe it's because life has been so good these past few years.

They had long forgotten how they hugged each other to keep warm and resist the cold on the cold ice field.

Of course, they have also forgotten how ruthless the union was to them.

"Blow it up. After blowing up the building with a spiritual explosive bomb, each family will send people to kill Elder Modo as soon as possible. The alliance will classify it as a major accident. I will explain to the union that there was an internal gas explosion.

As for people’s compensation, we will share it equally among the seven houses!”

"You're crazy!"

An elder's face was ashen, there were too many interests involved in this building.

Once it blows up, it will cause countless troubles.

Just talking about the lost data and smuggling channels, it is enough to cause the seven of them to lose who knows how many billions.

"My words represent the words of our ancestors. If you have any opinions, just go to your ancestors and do as I say now!"

Even when facing several elders in the family, they are also his own uncles and uncles.

Picato's tone was still full of toughness and left no room for doubt.

Several elders were livid, but they also knew that this might be the best way.

On the trade union side, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for too long. Once the union wants to forcefully intervene, they will be very passive.

"Wait a minute, look!"

Following the sound, everyone looked up and saw that the psychic space surrounding the building shook violently and quickly collapsed.

When everyone came back to their senses, the building in front of them was already in pieces, but the familiar spiritual energy fluctuations also completely disappeared at this time.

"Quick! Go up and have a look!"

Picato said and rushed forward.

The other elders followed and rushed up to the building.

The elevator cannot be used, but stairs of this height are not stressful for them.

In less than a few minutes, we had reached the sixty-eighth floor.
Chapter completed!