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?"

caused the three others to halt their actions and

fake; you’ve all been fooled by him." Pushing away the comrades pressing on him, the man glared at Xu

Ke remained unflustered, his expression calm as if he

turned out that the whole time Xu Ke had been holding a lighter. The colors of their faces shifted dramatically, and their stares at Xu Ke were murderous; they had never been so teased,

caught my fancy. We

the case, you can die with him." The leader glared at the ever-present smirk on Xu Ke’s lips, feeling a throbbing headache, and before he could react, his subordinate

the gun-wielding middle-aged man seemed dismissive of him, figuring with their help watching over, nothing

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

with his authentic American features, deep-set eyes, and tall, robust build, couldn’t see a fragile

and cast their gaze on the field, the outcome was already clear. The tall, robust man lay flat on the ground, knocking up a

a dark handkerchief from his shirt pocket

you?" Xu Ke folded the handkerchief back into his pocket after cleaning it, setting his glasses firmly on his nose. He appeared even more refined than before, as if he had not just killed

Ke’s danger level a few notches