"Master Qi, aren't you afraid of death?"

Ye Fan ignored the weapons pointed at him by Qi Heng's men and spoke without any emotion:

"You have two choices now. One is to apologize and let him go, leaving one hand behind. The other is to let go of the gadget and you and I will die together."

Ye Fan looked at Qi Heng and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I will die with you, and Chen Qingyan will die with you. You will not be alone."

Qi Heng's eyes turned cold and his murderous intent was fierce: "Who are you?"

He wanted to kick Ye Fan away, but found that Ye Fan's hand made him stiff.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your choice."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to pry Qi Heng's fingers: "How about I help you?"

"Crazy, crazy!"

Qi Heng's face changed slightly and he instinctively took two steps back.

Chen Qingyan and the others also trembled, with a hint of fear on their arrogant faces.

They all knew in their hearts that without the safety catch, the grenade would probably explode if their fingers were loosened...

Of all the people present, I am afraid there are not many left alive.

"Come and die together."

Ye Fan pulled Qi Heng's fingers again.

Qi Heng tightly packed the grenades to avoid Ye Fan's snatching.

"Don't you dare?"

Ye Fan always sneered at Qi Heng:

"What a waste. I thought you just detonated it. You were so awesome that you weren't afraid of death like you were just now."

He exposed Qi Heng's serious look and inner feelings: "I didn't expect you just embroidered pillows."

Qi Heng's eyes widened angrily: "You bastard, how dare you insult me?"

"Pah——"

Ye Fan slapped Qi Heng on the face and shouted:
Chapter completed!