Zhao Yang had gone through the plan with them multiple times, so they were aware that he would be the one dealing with the PM's son. There was a total of ten people who had stealthy went towards the bundle of tents including Jing. Zhao Yang just casually walked over towards the tent slowly allowing the rest to go inside the others tent and tie them up. Needless to say, his brother and grandfather really taught these guards well. In less than a minute they were able to tie everyone up.
By the time Zhao Yang reached the tent site, everyone was moved away except for one tent which had the PM's son in it. Zhao Yang walked up to it, opening the doors, and walking inside. He saw that the PM's son was sleeping peacefully and could not help but play an evil smile on his lips. Zhao Yang walked back out and set the other tents of fire, the tents were not that close nor that far making it easier for Zhao Yang to set them all on fire without walking far, Zhao Yang whose main powers were fire could not help but laugh, ' who knew setting things on fire was this fun'.
The PM's son who was sleeping peacefully smelt smoke, at first, he had just brushed it off and close his eyes, however, at the next moment the smell of smoke was getting stronger not only that the cold night breeze seemed to have gotten hotter. PM's son jumped off his bed with eyes widened. He could see the bright red lighting coming from both his side, he walked out of his tent to see that all the other tents around him were burnt, his mind went blank, before realising that his friends were in the tent, however, he was someone who had no regard to others life. So as soon as he saw the fire coming closer to him, he tried to run. As he tried to run, he could hear laughter coming from ahead. At first, he could not see anything due to the smoke from the fire getting in this eyes, however, he could faintly see multiple figures walking towards him, he thought these people might have come to help after seeing the fire.
Thinking about this, he could not help but have a smile on his face, However, in the next few second the smile on his disappeared instantly. The person who was in from of his was none other than the person he hates the most Zhao Yang. His eyes could not help but display his deep hatred for the guy in front of him. The fires on the tent disappeared instantly with just one flick of Zhao Yang's hand, leaving a pile of ashes. Jing got a seat out of her space bag. Zhao Yang sat on the chair while keeping his eyes on the PM's son.
" Zhao Yang, this was you're doing? This fire was done by you, wasn't it? Huh wait till I get back to the capital and tell my father what you did then watch how you and your lackeys get sent to death", the PM's son said as he puffed his c.h.e.s.t up and down and straightening his back to make him look more serious. Listening to this Zhao Yang could not help but laugh.
" HAhah, of course, it was done by me, and of course you can go and tell your father.... that is if you get there alive", Zhao Yang said with an evil look in his eyes. Looking at those eyes the PM's son could not help but shiver a little, was this the same Zhao Yang who could not even come to school because he was bullied.