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 too long to spread, giving Matthew a chance to slip away. "Don't you think we need more gasoline?"

was in Anson's mind, but he believed there was nothing to worry about. With so much gasoline, the fire would

didn't dare to say anything and just went along with what Anson wanted. "We still have ten cans of gasoline in the truck. If you feel like that's not enough, I can haul them up

almost here. Why didn't you bring those ten cans up earlier? You should've given it your all. Seriously? You've been with me long enough to

Anson's yelling, Roan quickly explained, "I thought we

the video call setup in the president's office on the 15th floor? I have to have a

so deep that he wanted

and screams right before he died. That was the only way Anson would feel the sweet taste of

taking credit for them. "We're all set, and I have two tablets ready. Even if one breaks, there's a

no blind spots. You'll get to watch a live feed of Matthew getting burned alive from every angle. Feel free to

"You've done

call and opened the app. The screen

pleased, Anson walked up to Lyndon.

phone and beamed with satisfaction. "Not bad.

from a security guard at the booth, and he picked it up without hesitation.

sounded enthusiastic. "He's here. I just raised the

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