Ma Xiaoman looked at the back of his father leaving, and always felt that this time things might not be simple, and Ma's father, who drove away, kept making phone calls all the way, but no one answered on the other end of the phone.

The original one-and-a-half-hour journey was shortened by Ma's father for twenty minutes, and when he arrived at the warehouse, the fire truck was already fighting, "Have you seen Lao Zhang?" Ma's father received a call from Lao Zhang that his warehouse was on fire, so he hurried back.

But then he called but no one answered, Ma's father saw people and asked the other party if they had seen Lao Zhang, obviously giving everyone a holiday, Ma's father couldn't understand why Lao Zhang came to the warehouse at this time, and all the employees in the factory worked overtime overnight during this time.

If it was all burned, his company might really be completely finished this time, and when Ma's father ran to his warehouse and saw that it was really his own warehouse that was being rescued, the whole person staggered and fell backwards.

"Mr. Ma, you can count it, our things, our things are all gone," Lao Zhang stretched out his hand to help the stumbling Father Ma, and said in a tone full of pity, "It's not for you to take a holiday, what are you doing in the warehouse," although Father Ma suffered a huge blow, his mind was still quite clear.

"I forgot that I had a holiday today, so I came to work at the usual time, and after I came, I felt that our warehouse, the taste was wrong, it felt like something was burned, I looked for a long time and didn't find it, I felt that it was my nose problem, in the middle, I went to the toilet, and when I came back, our warehouse was rectified and burned. When Lao Zhang explained, his eyes didn't dare to look at Daddy Ma at all, and even Daddy Ma saw that something was wrong with him.

"Did you call the police?" Although he saw that something was wrong with the other party, there was no evidence at this time, and Ma's father couldn't say that Lao Zhang was the murderer, "I reported it, they were over there, and they said that they could not find clues until the fire was extinguished." Lao Zhang said and pointed to a few policemen who were helping the fire fighting not far away.

"Well, I'll make a call. Father Ma said let go of Lao Zhang's hand holding him, and walked to a place with few people with a decadent face, to make a call, there is no evidence, even if he suspects Lao Zhang, he can't say, because if he says it now, others will say that he will take revenge and want to catch the scapegoat, Lao Zhang is busy before and after, even if he guesses, he can't say.

Ma's father called a friend in his law firm and asked how much he should pay after his warehouse caught fire, and the other party made a rough calculation, because the warehouse was full of things that were about to be delivered, and now that the goods were gone, he must have to accompany the liquidated damages.

"Almost 20 million, although the money in your company was recovered not long ago, but the loss this time is even greater, what are you going to do?" The man's magnetic voice was slightly worried, which made Daddy Ma feel better, but when he heard the figure of 20 million, Daddy Ma was still slightly unacceptable.

"I really want to have no choice but to lose money," Dad Ma reluctantly spoke, having said that, it was really quite stressful to let him take out two thousand, "You don't think someone is deliberately targeting you?" The man's obvious words of reminder made Dad Ma's brows furrow even tighter.

"It's me who is too underestimated," after thinking about it seriously, Dad Ma had obviously guessed who the other party was talking about, and his tone was full of helplessness to say these words.