Supreme Heir Son-in-law

Chapter 311: Chapter 311: 2 vs 1

"You’d better move quickly; my patience isn’t that strong." Xu Ke looked at the only person still clutching his gun and raised an eyebrow, speaking in a leisurely tone.

"Big brother!" The one who had already thrown away his gun looked at his still hesitant elder brother and said anxiously.

"Not throwing it away?" Xu Ke asked in return, and then slowly pressed his thumb down under everyone’s terrified gaze.

"Big brother!" The one who had thrown away his gun watched Xu Ke’s pressing motion, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets as he glared at his own brother, his fingers clenching and unclenching. The atmosphere suddenly grew tense.

"Big brother! Think about the family; we can’t fall here." The man urged his elder brother, who still held onto his gun tightly, and seeing that his words weren’t swaying him, the man reached out to snatch his brother’s phone, apparently intending to grab the gun and throw it away.

"What are you all standing around for, do you have a death wish?" The man grappled unexpectedly with his gun-wielding brother, unable to handle him alone, and yelled at the other two who had already discarded their guns to assist in subduing the armed brother.

Only then did the others snap out of their stupor, helping the man to seize the gun.

"Are you stupid? The detonator in his hand is fake." The man with the gun confirmed his suspicion as he looked through the gaps between people at Xu Ke’s hand, unable to hold back from speaking.

"What did you say?"

three others to halt their actions and look at him in

detonator in his hand is fake; you’ve all been fooled by him." Pushing away the comrades pressing on him, the man glared at Xu Ke

Xu Ke remained unflustered, his expression calm as if he didn’t care

from Xu Ke’s hand — it turned out that the whole time Xu Ke had been holding a lighter. The colors

As for why — maybe he just caught my fancy. We have

Xu Ke’s lips, feeling a throbbing headache, and

man seemed dismissive of him, figuring with their help watching over, nothing

held their guns aimed at each other, creating space for Xu Ke and the

with his authentic American features, deep-set eyes, and tall, robust build, couldn’t see a fragile man like Xu Ke as a threat, but his arrogance and underestimation would cost

the blink of an eye. Once they returned from their standoff and cast their gaze on the field, the outcome was

as weak as a chicken, unhurriedly pulling a dark handkerchief from his shirt pocket to clean his

his glasses firmly on his nose. He appeared even more refined than before, as if he had not just killed a

upgraded Xu Ke’s danger level a few notches in their minds, starting to take