As Sun Baoming finished speaking, the room's door suddenly burst open, and a group of armed individuals swiftly entered, aiming their guns at Christopher Yard's head. Christopher Yard calmly looked at the people in front of him, squinting his eyes slightly, showing no surprise on his face. It seemed as though he had anticipated Sun Baoming's actions. Observing Christopher Yard's lack of surprise, Sun Baoming furrowed his eyebrows. However, he paid no mind to it. After all, he had complete control over the situation. He spoke calmly: "Now, which option do you want me to choose?" Upon hearing this, Christopher Yard's lips curled into a slight smile. "I didn't expect you to possess firearms in secret. I wonder what will happen to you if Director Liu or the mayor finds out about this." "Haha!" In response to Christopher Yard's words, Sun Baoming burst into laughter and shrugged. "This hotel is mine, and so are the people. Do you think I will let you leave here?"In that moment, Christopher Yard commanded the system in his mind to activate the simplified version of the defense talisman. The mechanical voice of the system echoed once again: "Ding! Congratulations, Host. The simplified version of the defense talisman has been successfully activated. The total time is 30 minutes. The countdown begins now. Host has 29 minutes and 59 seconds left to use the simplified version of the defense talisman, 29 minutes and 58 seconds..." Upon hearing the mechanical voice of the system, a cold and sinister expression appeared on Christopher Yard's face. The smile on his face grew even more triumphant. Sun Baoming, this despicable person, was still trying to use this as a threat. "Sun Baoming, I can give you another chance, but you only have one opportunity..." However, before Christopher Yard could finish his sentence, Sun Baoming suddenly produced another gun. He pulled back the bolt, released the safety, and aimed the barrel directly at Christopher Yard's head. "Stop wasting time, sign the contract, agree to let me go, Chris, and hand over all the shares of your company to me. Also, give me the recipes for your two dishes, all of them."The dark expression on Sun Baoming's face grew even more intense. He had no other options left. The mayor wouldn't help him, and he hadn't found any support yet. If he didn't take action now, when would he? Christopher Yard's face also turned extremely gloomy in that moment. He had always despised it when someone pointed a gun at him. He stared coldly at Sun Baoming without saying a word. "Damn it, you dare to act tough with me!" Sun Baoming couldn't tolerate Christopher Yard's attitude any longer. Filled with anger, he aimed his gun at Christopher Yard's right hand and pulled the trigger in an instant. "Bang!" Sun Baoming's gun made a loud noise, echoing through the room. After the gunshot, a faint wisp of smoke rose from the barrel of Sun Baoming's gun. However, when Sun Baoming saw where the bullet had ultimately landed, his pupils contracted, and astonishment appeared on his face. His body began to tremble uncontrollably. In a trembling voice, Sun Baoming asked, "What... what's going on? How... how did you not get hit?" Sun Baoming saw that the bullet had passed by Christopher Yard, ultimately landing on the sofa and creating a hole. Christopher Yard, on the other hand, remained unscathed. The people Sun Baoming had brought with him also wore expressions of disbelief when they saw Christopher Yard's unharmed state. They never expected such a thing could happen. In response, the icy coldness in Christopher Yard's eyes reached its peak. His gaze, as cold as ice that had endured for thousands of years, directly focused on Sun Baoming, who was still trembling. Christopher Yard's hoarse voice slowly emanated from his body: "Didn't anyone tell you that I'm not afraid of bullets?" "Whoosh!" As he finished speaking, Christopher Yard's body moved. His right hand shot out and grabbed Sun Baoming's neck, lifting him up. In Sun Baoming's shrinking pupils, he realized that he had made a grave mistake. He had thought Christopher Yard would be afraid of bullets, but now he realized how wrong he was. He seemed to have a faint understanding of why Christopher Yard had control over him, Chris. Looking at Sun Baoming, who was struggling to breathe, a hint of mockery appeared on Christopher Yard's face. The coldness in his eyes did not diminish. Then, when Sun Baoming could barely breathe, Christopher Yard finally let him go. "Crack!" Christopher Yard stomped directly on Sun Baoming's chest, instantly breaking one of his ribs. The look of horror on Sun Baoming's face was immediately replaced by an expression of pain, and his complexion turned pale. "You old fool, do you still think I can't leave here?" A complex expression immediately appeared on Sun Baoming's face. He had originally thought that the situation was foolproof, but in the end, he realized that Christopher Yard was of no use to him at all. Instead, Christopher Yard had tortured him like this. A feeling of despair quickly spread from Sun Baoming's heart, then rapidly throughout his body, causing his facial expression to dim considerably. In the room at that moment, almost no one dared to make a move, except for Christopher Yard. "You all leave!" Sun Baoming could hardly move his body, but he knew that these gun-wielding men were mere decorations. After a few tens of seconds, only Christopher Yard and Sun Baoming remained in the room. Christopher Yard took Sun Baoming's gun and, in Sun Baoming's shocked gaze, crushed it into scrap metal. Seeing this, Sun Baoming's body trembled, then he sighed and could only say helplessly, "I'm willing to give you 50% of my company's shares. I only want 10%." Upon hearing Sun Baoming's words, a mocking expression appeared on Christopher Yard's face. "Old fool, that was the previous condition. Now, the condition is that you won't get any shares at all. This is the price you have to pay for pointing a gun at me." Upon hearing this sentence, Sun Baoming's face turned ashen white in an instant.