Whirl of the Forsaken Chapter 103

Zhao Dongwen kept thinking about why he had to light that cigarette.

The villa can be said to be the first serious project in his career. Coupled with Maxim Qian's grievance, he had complicated feelings about this building. Every time he came to inspect it, it was like looking for trouble. After more than half a year of struggle, he finally got relief.

The person at the supervision station had already followed Chen Ruihe. He wanted to take another look, so he walked around the circular road. The greenery was still bare tree trunks, which could not block the strong north wind, blowing the smoke straight to his nose. He was choked and couldn't stand it anymore, so he threw the cigarette into the open space on the roadside that was filled with construction debris, rusty steel, broken aluminum, rotten steel bars, cement blocks and earth.

In the winter, when the sky gets dark at five o'clock, the lights are all bright. He walked three or four meters and suddenly saw his swaying shadow on the concrete floor. Stable lights would not cause this situation. Zhao Dongwen was at a loss. Within two seconds, I quickly smelled a burnt sponge smell.

When he turned around, he saw a flame the size of a basin where he had just thrown away the cigarette butt. Zhao Dongwen was startled and ran over to stamp it out. Then he squatted down and took a look and found that the fire was a piece of fire. Discarded insulation board.