Chapter 2163

Ye Chen's cold order left An Chongqiu with a sense of deep sorrow in his heart.

Li Yalin was a good brother who had grown up with him since childhood; today, his good brother had died because of his own family's affairs, and he couldn't even tell his family the news of his death—how could he accept this deep in his heart?

However, he was not a three-year-old child, nor was he one of those giant babies who hadn't experienced the harshness of society; he knew very well in his heart that the current situation was completely beyond his control.

Being able to survive was already the greatest stroke of luck; what else could he ask for?

The only thing he could do was to do everything in his power to compensate Li Yalin's family after today's events had passed.

So, he could only nod honestly and say, "Thank you, benefactor. I understand; I will definitely follow the benefactor's instructions!"

The reason Ye Chen used such an unquestionable tone was to cut off An Chongqiu's other thoughts and make him follow his requirements completely.

Seeing that he had accepted reality, he closed the door very decisively.

Afterward, he took out his phone and, while walking toward the elevator, made a call to Wan Pojun.

Once the call connected, Wan Pojun's voice came through: "Mr. Ye, what are your instructions?"

Ye Chen asked him, "Pojun, arrange for the soldiers remaining in New York to come to Miss Gu's performance venue. More than twenty militants just came here to ambush the An family; I have basically killed them all, and I need you to help me dispose of the bodies."

After hearing this, Wan Pojun asked in extreme shock, "Mr. Ye, are you alright?!"

"I'm fine," Ye Chen said indifferently. "It's just that there are too many bodies, and it's troublesome to handle them alone."

Wan Pojun said hurriedly, "Your subordinate will bring people over right away!"

Ye Chen asked curiously, "You haven't left New York yet?"

Wan Pojun said, "Reporting to Mr. Ye, your subordinate hasn't left yet; it just so happens that there is an equipment supplier here in New York that we have cooperated with for many years, and I plan to purchase a batch of heavy equipment to transport to Syria."

As he spoke, Wan Pojun added hurriedly, "Mr. Ye, most of the soldiers of the Wanlong Palace have already set off to return to Syria this morning; there are only a dozen or so people available on hand now. Is that enough?"

"It's fine," Ye Chen said indifferently. "I'll have Fei Kexin send some people over; she is a local in New York, so manpower shouldn't be a problem."

Wan Pojun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Mr. Ye, please wait a moment; your subordinate will be there right away."

Ye Chen gave a hum and said, "That's good. Prepare more body bags; I'll wait for you here."

As Ye Chen spoke, he had already arrived beside Li Yalin's body.

He hung up the phone, took off his thin jacket, covered Li Yalin with it, and then channeled a few wisps of spiritual energy into his body to maintain his current state.

Afterward, he picked up the phone again and called Fei Kexin.

Fei Kexin on the other end answered almost instantly, and her voice even carried a hint of surprise: "Mr. Ye!"

"It's me," Ye Chen asked. "Miss Fei, I have something I need your help with."

As soon as Fei Kexin heard Ye Chen say he needed her help, she blurted out almost without hesitation, "Mr. Ye, please speak. As long as it is something I can do, I will definitely not refuse!"

Ye Chen said, "I am at Miss Gu's performance venue, and I've encountered a small situation here. I need you to bring enough manpower to seal off the entire VIP entrance and exit."

Fei Kexin said without hesitation, "No problem, Mr. Ye. I am relatively close; I will bring people over right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qiuyi's concert officially began.

Gu Qiuyi, completely unaware of what had happened, made a dazzling entrance dressed in a futuristic warrior outfit, causing the fans in the entire venue to shout excitedly and crazily.

Seeing that the performance had started normally, Ye Chen breathed a slight sigh of relief.

The best solution for tonight's events was to clean up the aftermath here while the performance was proceeding normally, without attracting outside attention, and certainly not attracting the police.

Otherwise, once panic was triggered, with tens of thousands of people rushing to flee and causing a stampede, there was no telling how many people would die.

As long as the scene could be basically handled, tomorrow he would have Chen Duoduo announce that this venue was undergoing upgrades and renovations, and then have the entire VIP area—floors, walls, and ceilings—completely demolished and filled in. Otherwise, with so many people and so much blood shed today, even if it were washed clean, there would still be DNA residue in the floor gaps and deep within the walls.

Only by demolishing everything here could there be no evidence left behind.