Ye Chen's cold command made An Chongqiu feel sad deep in his heart.
Li Yalin was his good brother who he had grown up with since childhood. Today, his good brother died due to his own family affairs. He could not even tell his family about his death. How could he accept it deep down in his heart.
However, he is not that three-year-old child, or those giant babies who have never experienced social beatings. He knows very well that the current situation is completely out of his control.
Being able to survive is already the greatest luck, what else can you ask for?
The only thing that can be done is to wait for today's incident to pass and do everything possible to make amends to Li Yalin's family.
So, he could only nod his head honestly and said: "Thank you, my benefactor. I understand, and I will definitely follow my benefactor's instructions!"
The reason why Ye Chen used this unquestionable tone was to cut off An Chongqiu's other thoughts and let him do exactly what he asked.
Seeing that he had accepted the reality at this moment, he closed the door simply.
Then, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Wan Pojun while walking towards the elevator entrance.
As soon as the phone call came through, Wan Pojun's voice came: "Mr. Ye, what are your orders?"
Ye Chen asked him: "Po Jun, you arranged for all the soldiers who stayed in New York to come to Miss Gu's performance venue. Just now, more than 20 armed men came here to snipe An's family. I basically killed them all. The corpses
I need you to help me deal with it."
After hearing this, Wan Pojun asked in shock, "Mr. Ye, are you okay?!"
"I'm fine." Ye Chen said calmly: "It's just that there are too many corpses, and it's troublesome for one person to handle them."
Wan Pojun said hurriedly: "My subordinates will bring people over right now!"
Marven asked curiously: "You haven't left New York yet?"
Wan Pojun said: "Back to Mr. Ye, my subordinates haven't left yet. There happens to be an equipment dealer here in New York that I have cooperated with for many years. I plan to purchase a batch of heavy equipment and transport it to Syria."
With that said, Wan Pojun hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, most of the soldiers of Wanlong Palace have left for Syria this morning. There are only a dozen of them available now. Is that enough?"
"It's okay." Ye Chen said calmly: "I asked Fei Kexin to send some manpower over. She is from New York, so manpower shouldn't be a problem."
Wan Po breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Okay, Mr. Ye, please wait for a moment, my subordinate will be here right away."
Ye Chen hummed and said, "Okay, prepare more body bags. I'll wait for you here."
Ye Chen said that people had already arrived next to Li Yalin's body.
He hung up the phone, took off his thin coat, covered Li Yalin's body, and then transferred a little spiritual energy into his body to maintain his current state.
Then, he picked up the phone again and called Fei Kexin.
Fei Kexin on the other end answered almost instantly, and said with a bit of surprise in his voice: "Mr. Ye!"
"It's me." Ye Chen asked: "Miss Fei, I need your help with something."
When Fei Kexin heard Ye Chen say that she needed help with something, she blurted out almost without thinking: "Mr. Ye, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do whatever it takes!"
Ye Chen said: "I encountered a small situation at Miss Gu's performance venue. I need you to bring enough people to the entrance and exit."
Fei Kexin said without hesitation: "No problem, Mr. Ye, I'm relatively close and will bring someone over right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Gu Qiuyi's concert officially started.