It wasn't just Peng Yue, even Zhang Ye revealed a somewhat disdainful expression, "This kind of question is not for you to consider."
Lu Yong nodded awkwardly, also realizing that what he had just said was indeed somewhat ludicrous.
These days, indeed, nothing could be relied upon.
But there were two exceptions.
Guns and food.
Just like the stick and the carrot that drive a donkey forward, even the most unruly of people find it hard to resist the combined assault of these two weapons.
And from what he understood of the people in front of him at the moment, they just happened to meet this condition.
The uniformed people downstairs each had a gun.
At least a dozen when added up.
Such an armed force, even if placed in Wanhao District, could definitely be considered strong and powerful enough to stand and talk in front of Li Wanhao.
And judging by the utterly confident demeanor Peng Yue had just now, it was likely that their strength was not just limited to those below.