Chapter 592
The Surrogate Bride Of The Colonel He
âOf course! What could happen to me? I took down those few enemies in less than ten minutes!â
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.
âIâm going to check on Long Chen.â
Hastily throwing Ke Jie to Yan Chengyu, Zuo Bo took big steps towards the room where Long Chen was.
âOkay.â Yan Chengyu replied lazily, pushing Ke Jie down on the sofa with the gun pointed at his head.
âYou three still wonât put the guns down? You want me to shoot a few holes in him before you want to throw away the gun, right?â Yan Chengyu looked at Xing Chen and the two men who had not yet reacted and frowned at them.
âDonât be impulsive! Weâll put the guns down.â
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 Jieâs men.
âDo you think that by holding me hostage you can get away safely?â
Ke Jie still couldnât figure out the situation.
âWell then, itâs not too late to kill all of you before we leave.â Yan Chengyu did not take Ke Jieâs words into his ears.
But in contrast to Ke Jieâs anger, Ke Moer continued to bring a smile across his face.
He said, âWhy donât we sit down and talk? Thereâs no need for a fight!â
âThereâs no need?â Yan Chengyu laughed coldly and his eyes immediately turned to him, âYouâre the culprit, arenât you? Tell me! What the hell are you up to?â
Luckily, no one was hurt; otherwise, Yan Chengyu would have rewarded Ke Moer with a few bullets.
âKe Moer, what are you up to?â
Ke Jie also fumed. He thought that all this was a deliberate attempt by Ke Moer to screw him.
âYou donât need to know.â 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, âKnock him out.â
Yan Chengyu thought he had misheard and raised his eyebrows at Ke Moer.
Ke Jie couldnât believe it. After all, Ke Moer was lower in status than him.
âKe Moer, do you know what youâre saying?â
âYou heard me right. I told you to knock him out if you want to know whatâs really going on.â 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.
âWhat Iâm about to say is about your wife, and if you think itâs okay for Ke Jie to hear it, I have no problem with it.â
Ke Moerâs voice was flat, but with a touch of verve.
âLooks like youâre wanting a taste of the bullet!â
There was no way Yan Chengyu would allow anyone to talk to He Jingyan like that, so he warned him.
But on He Jingyanâs side, he immediately raised his hand to make Yan Chengyu stop and he said, âListen to him.â
Hearing He Jingyanâs 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.
âYou sit down too! They wouldnât dare to move around anyway.â 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.
âItâs okay.â
It was rare for An Yan to reply to him.
Yan Chengyu smiled, âThatâs good.â