“Of course! What could happen to me? I took down those few enemies in less than ten minutes!”

It was unknown whether he was comforting He Jingyan or he was just showing off, probably more of the former.

Maybe He Jingyan understood it too, and his heart was suddenly comforted by the fact that his wife knew how to care about him.

“I’m going to check on Long Chen.”

Hastily throwing Ke Jie to Yan Chengyu, Zuo Bo took big steps towards the room where Long Chen was.

“Okay.” Yan Chengyu replied lazily, pushing Ke Jie down on the sofa with the gun pointed at his head.

“You three still won’t put the guns down? You want me to shoot a few holes in him before you want to throw away the gun, right?” Yan Chengyu looked at Xing Chen and the two men who had not yet reacted and frowned at them.

“Don’t be impulsive! We’ll put the guns down.”

Xing Chen and the other two immediately threw their guns away, afraid that Yan Chengyu would shoot at Ke Jie.

An Yan put the guns away and put them uniformly on the coffee table. By now the coffee table was already piled with all kinds of weapons; presumably, they were all the guns of Ke Jie’s men.

“Do you think that by holding me hostage you can get away safely?”

Ke Jie still couldn’t figure out the situation.

“Well then, it’s not too late to kill all of you before we leave.” Yan Chengyu did not take Ke Jie’s words into his ears.

But in contrast to Ke Jie’s anger, Ke Moer continued to bring a smile across his face.

He said, “Why don’t we sit down and talk? There’s no need for a fight!”

“There’s no need?” Yan Chengyu laughed coldly and his eyes immediately turned to him, “You’re the culprit, aren’t you? Tell me! What the hell are you up to?”

Luckily, no one was hurt; otherwise, Yan Chengyu would have rewarded Ke Moer with a few bullets.

“Ke Moer, what are you up to?”

Ke Jie also fumed. He thought that all this was a deliberate attempt by Ke Moer to screw him.

“You don’t need to know.” He gave Ke Jie a faint look.

Kie Jie was furious, so angry that his veins flared up. But before he could break into a tirade, Ke Moer had already said to Yan Chengyu, “Knock him out.”

Yan Chengyu thought he had misheard and raised his eyebrows at Ke Moer.

Ke Jie couldn’t believe it. After all, Ke Moer was lower in status than him.

“Ke Moer, do you know what you’re saying?”

“You heard me right. I told you to knock him out if you want to know what’s really going on.” Ke Moer did not pay any attention to Ke Jie, but glanced at Yan Chengyu and said.

Yan Chengyu hated it when people spoke to him in such a tone, so he twisted his eyebrows and skipped over Ke Moer to look at He Jingyan.

He shot a glance at the cursing Ke Jie before bringing his gaze to Ke Moer.

“What I’m about to say is about your wife, and if you think it’s okay for Ke Jie to hear it, I have no problem with it.”

Ke Moer’s voice was flat, but with a touch of verve.

“Looks like you’re wanting a taste of the bullet!”

There was no way Yan Chengyu would allow anyone to talk to He Jingyan like that, so he warned him.

But on He Jingyan’s side, he immediately raised his hand to make Yan Chengyu stop and he said, “Listen to him.”

Hearing He Jingyan’s order, Yan Chengyu was a little upset, not at He Jingyan, but at Ke Moer.

What else could he do when He Jingyan had said so? He raised his hand and knocked the chattering Ke Jie unconscious and sat down on his butt.

“You sit down too! They wouldn’t dare to move around anyway.” Pulling down An Yan who was on the side, Yan Chengyu looked at his body again afterwards, in the manner of checking if An Yan was hurt.

“It’s okay.”

It was rare for An Yan to reply to him.

Yan Chengyu smiled, “That’s good.”