Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 153: Trying to Drive Her Insane

Slowly, the person stopped moving.

The entire venue also fell into silence, crouching in place, not daring to move.

Panic, unease, restlessness, these emotions tightly enveloped the space.

The shocking bloodstains made Song Yi’s heart tremble again and again.

Thump, thump—

Her heartbeat was extraordinarily rapid, gunshots echoed in her ears, and blood was everywhere in front of her eyes.

Awakening her deepest memories within.

In the depths of her memory, there was a kind face, saying, "Follow uncle home."

He wore a uniform, his face brimming with righteousness.

She was very young, kidnapped, trafficked, she thought she was saved, but in a blink of an eye, the uncle led her into a dark place.

Grabbing her... wanting her, she was so young.

Before he could succeed, the door was kicked open with a bang, another person in uniform entered, this time she really thought she was saved.

But this person took her to another place, still grabbing her... torturing her both psychologically and physically.

Endless torture, these people, one after another, gave her new hope, only to drag her back to hell, repeatedly grinding her psyche, grinding her consciousness.

Those people wanted to drive her mad, turn her into an idiot, a lunatic, wanted her never to return home...

How terrifying, how dark it is to be abducted by traffickers...

Song Yi trembled all over, breathing rapidly, breaking out in a cold sweat, she closed her eyes, forcibly suppressing those memories.

She dared not think any further, dared not...

...

"Boss, sniper Chen Jiu is in position."

Zhou Liang reported on the situation outside.

Tang Si was already approaching those people.

He raised his hand, rhythmically tapping his fingers near his ear.

——[Can you see inside, is the leader Jiang Yan?]

This was Morse code.

"Yes."

Jiang Yan was dressed in black, the tattoo on his neck was a blackish blue, like a dragon, like a tiger, it was unclear what it was meant to be.

A scar ran through his eyebrows, messy and rough.

Jiang Yan spoke, holding a megaphone: "Listen up out there, I know you’ve surrounded this place."

"My brother is currently with you, release my brother, and I’ll release the people inside the banquet, or else, every hour, I’ll kill someone."

His tone was cold and deep, not as if he were joking.

Zhou Liang: "Boss, he’s here to save his brother, his brother is en route here now, should we send someone to negotiate and buy some time?"

Tang Si’s eyes darkened: [Send, find an opening, send a few people, take care of those around him, or remotely shoot Jiang Yan.]

"No, he’s the big boss, many worked with him. If he dies, the investigation by the anti-drug team will lose many leads."

Tang Si: [Send in the negotiators first.]

Before long, the negotiators entered to talk to Jiang Yan, with a friendly demeanor, yet Jiang Yan was extremely irritable. He stood on stage, with everyone crouching below.

"No fucking games, ten minutes, if I don’t see my brother, I’ll kill one!"

Outside, the negotiator was a woman’s voice, she said, "If you kill someone, you’ll add crime upon crime. It will be even harder to escape."

Jiang Yan listened, the corner of his lips slowly curled: "How naïve, do you think I don’t know the consequences of my actions?"

He lowered his gaze and stepped off the stage, casually grabbing a man, with the other hand holding the megaphone: "There are 9 minutes left, if I don’t see my brother, he’ll die."

After he finished speaking, he threw the megaphone, pulled out a handgun from his waistband, and aimed it at the man’s head.

The dark muzzle, cold, was the chill of a death sentence, an entrance dragging one to hell.

Song Yi looked at the man being pulled up, that person was...

Tang Si’s father.