Chapter 442 (1/2)

Several ladies and ladies around them also noticed something was wrong and looked at the things in Mrs. Yan's hand. A small square thing was covered by Mrs. Yan's hand. No one knew what she was holding. A moment later, another recognized the things in her hand.

”Ah! Time bomb. Mrs. Yan is holding the remote control of time bomb in her hand.” The lady's psychological quality is good. At least she can clearly shout out the things in Mrs. banquet's hand.

A small group of people who had gathered around the banquet lady to watch the excitement quickly reacted, screamed and began to run out.

The scene was a little chaotic. A small group of frightened ladies and ladies ran out regardless of the image. Many people standing far away didn't know what had happened, and kept pulling the people nearby to ask.

”What?”

”What happened to them?”

”What happened?”

The scene was once out of control, with panic screams, children crying, and someone falling and shouting for help.

Cangling looked at him and said nothing, as if the banquet Zhengyang, which had nothing to do with him this time, said to Bai Zhi, ”control these people.”

She glanced at the lawn of a dozen football fields. If Mrs. Yan really wanted to use a time bomb to deal with Yan Zhengyang, these people could not run out anyway.

After Bai Zhi left, Yan Zhengyang picked up a microphone and said two words, ”calm down!”

His voice was low but extremely calm and steady, as if it could calm people's hearts. The people who had made a mess before calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye. Many people chose to trust Yan Zhengyang, stood quietly in place and looked forward to the tall figure on the stage.

After everyone was quiet, Mrs. banquet said calmly.

”You guessed right. What I have in my hand is the remote control of the time bomb. As long as I press it gently, the ancient castle of the Yan Family's old house will be razed to the ground. In particular, I will end my brilliant and short life here with this magnificent ancient castle.”

Mrs. Yan said, turning her head and glancing at the people around her. Her voice was as gentle as ever, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth.

She was very satisfied with the frightened appearance of these people. She raised the remote control in her hand and walked to Yan Zhengyang step by step.

The bodyguards behind the stage began to sweat. They didn't know whether to stop the crazy Mrs. Yan from moving forward. They looked at Yan Zhengyang in embarrassment, but Yan Zhengyang didn't have any expression on his face.

When Mrs. Yan came under the stage, the conscientious bodyguard stood in front of her.

Mrs. Yan smiled faintly and whispered, ”Yan Zhengyang, do you want everyone to bury you?”

”Banquet Manager!” I don't know who shouted under the stage. The voice was full of prayer and panic.

In an instant, everyone looked at Yan Zhengyang with praying eyes. People who were too frightened at the bottom were easily biased by Mrs. Yan's words, as if everyone's life was in his hands.

”Let her up.” Yan Zhengyang frowned quickly, with a cold tone.

The banquet lady lifted a smile of victory from the corners of her mouth, raised her chin slightly and walked to the stage step by step.

After more than 20 years of marriage, it is rare for Zhengyang to compromise with her once. Although he was forced and helpless, she still felt comfortable and happy in her heart.

”Let them go.” Yan Zhengyang glanced at the person who was scared pale, and his tone was gloomy and terrible.