Chapter 520 Not To Commit Murder
- The car rolled away and stopped roughly ten meters from the factory.
- Griffin retrieved several matchboxes from the trunk. After giving them a shake, he pulled out a single match. With a flick along the box's edge, it flared to life.
- “Who would've thought a tiny spark could become a roaring inferno,” he murmured, the glint in his eyes crazed, mixed with thrill and delight.