Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 150: Don’t Look at Them, Look at Me

In the chaotic party scene, Song Yi found peace and stability in his arms.

His scent was all around her.

The man shielded Song Yi, lifting his eyes, peach blossom eyes threateningly looking towards the party scene.

About a dozen people, wearing black clothes, holding guns, walked out of the elevator.

"Don’t fucking move!" The leader came aggressively, and fired a shot into the air.

Tang Si looked at them, narrowed his eyes, holding Song Yi without moving.

"Zzz——"

The sound in Tang Si’s earpiece, followed by Zhou Liang’s voice: "Boss, this group of bastards seems to be here for fun, damn it, there’s a helicopter nearby, when they’re done they’ll probably run."

Just now in the parking lot, the earpiece connected to the system.

"Their helicopter can’t be intercepted?" Tang Si asked.

"No can do, this is the city center, forceful interception would cause an accident."

"They’re from that drug lord on the mountain, that day they wanted to ship goods, wanted to use that boy to test the goods, but it got sabotaged, the anti-drug team found three hundred kilos of cannabis and two hundred kilos of meth."

"Directly captured their group alive, the boss there is named Jiang Qin, he’s locked up by the anti-drug team, now the boss coming to the party is named Jiang Yan, Jiang Qin’s brother."

"Guessing they’re here for revenge or to rescue, damn it, deliberately used a severed finger to lure us away, leaving you alone inside, boss, this person is really not simple."

From the moment that severed finger was mailed, the ambush was already set, guessing they were waiting for the party to start.

Because parties of this level are full of prominent figures, well-known personalities, even many who hold key positions.

The threat level is very high.

Zhou Liang’s intelligence gathering was very fast.

"Director Cheng said, since you’re inside, you direct this operation, those outside will cooperate."

Tang Si listened to the report, frowned, voice low, steady yet with a chaotic edge: "Play with them, scout points nearby where a helicopter could land, or places further from the city center where they might land, set ambushes."

"Once caught, give them hell."

"Second plan, bring Jiang Qin out, Jiang Yan came for his brother, lead Jiang Yan to a secluded place, if he doesn’t budge, shoot him." Tang Si pressed his lips: "If Jiang Yan remains indifferent, then keep shooting until he’s dead."

The tone was calm, every word conveyed ruthlessness, decisiveness was bold.

"But..."

Tang Si interrupted with a sharp voice: "No buts, since I’m the lead, follow my orders, SWAT team, get the snipers in position, have Chen Jiu come over, he’s true to his name, hitting the bull’s-eye, if they dare to make a move..."

He coldly spat out two words: "Headshot."

"Inside I’ll stabilize, outside you follow through, find a chance to connect with Jiang Yan, negotiate the terms as I said."

Tang Si glanced at the leading man, his eyes erupted with cold light: "Let’s see how they play."

Song Yi stayed in his embrace, surrounded by noise.

She looked at Tang Si, his face composed, jawline sharp, the curve tight, calmly commanding everything, as he spoke, his Adam’s apple moving, with each wild and fierce word, impossibly alluring.

His mind was clear, thinking meticulous, both ruthless and daring.

His features fierce, wild beyond measure, like wildfire spreading across grasslands, intense and flamboyant.

Song Yi slightly tightened his arm.

Her heart pounded, this time not from fear.

It was a flutter, moved by his charisma.

So wild and gallant, the man’s shoulders, could bear all storms, protect the safety of the city’s people even more.

Most importantly, this man, was hers.

Tang Si lowered his head, his tone softened: "When the police come, don’t look at them, look at me."

She’s afraid of uniforms, he knows.