On the other end of the phone, the square-faced man's accomplice breathed heavily. When Ye Jian heard this, a faint light flashed past her eyes.
It was obvious that the other party didn't act according to their expectations. Not only was he flustered, but his emotions were fluctuating too.
It was a good thing for her.
"The Grand Commissioner has high hopes for us. If we don't even know how to put out the fire, how will we answer to the Grand Commissioner? We didn't do anything well. Mr. Charlie will not contact the Grand Commissioner for us."
The man on the other end of the phone was obviously anxious. He seemed to be about to break something. "Damn it. If we really can't do it, we can just set the fire at 1:00 AM. Who cares if the director-general has checked in or not! Let's set the fire first."