"Lord Chen, what do you think?"
Gou Zhi asked cautiously, trying to gauge the situation.
Chen Yuan glanced at the local Colonel, noticing his cautious demeanor, frowned slightly, and said indifferently,
"We are colleagues after all, Chen here is no fierce tiger, there is no need to be like this, please sit down."
Gou Zhi inwardly lamented, feeling even more tense, but still found a seat closer to the bottom to sit down.
"Chen here has already heard from subordinates about the events, what does Colonel Gou think should be done with these people?"
Chen Yuan shifted his gaze slowly to the side, passing the question to the other party.
Ah?
Gou Zhi's face went through a series of changes, unable to fathom Chen Yuan's thoughts, and after struggling for a while,
"Does Lord wish to..."
Saying this, Gou Zhi raised a hand as if to symbolize a knife.
