Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 157: Captain Tang, Chief Tang, Everyone’s Pillar

Song Yi’s gaze immediately darted inside once more.

Her whole heart was tightly wound.

That one sentence was like a thousand-pound stone crushing down on Song Yi.

"Run!" Zhou Liang immediately pulled Song Yi along.

Song Yi was wearing high heels, but she had to take them off and run.

As she ran, she only felt everything in front of her was blurry, dim, a kaleidoscope of colors, somewhat indistinct, unclear.

The noise of clamor rang in her ears; the more she ran, the more she found it hard to breathe. Her nose felt sour, her eyes stinging.

She looked back for a moment, and amidst the chaotic crowd, that figure stood firm, tall, bustling among the people.

The usual lazy wildness was nowhere in sight, no smile, no casual nonchalance, no unruly wildness.

"Captain Tang! We’ve noticed someone has escaped!"

"Captain Tang! There’s still a child with a bomb strapped on, hasn’t been found."

"Boss! There seems to be someone here having a relapse from their drug addiction."

Tang Si moved hurriedly, everywhere at once, giving clear, methodical responses, repeatedly executing evacuation plans.

Person after person was assigned their tasks.

Over and over, he shouted, be careful, take note, don’t panic, don’t be afraid, it’s alright, I’m here, you won’t die, don’t worry. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Song Yi’s heart trembled and trembled again, her teeth clamping hard on her lower lip.

Captain Tang, Captain Tang, the boss, the boss, all the dangers, all the problems were reported to him; he was the backbone for everyone, their shield.

Your Captain Tang, who does he rely on, your boss, who does he rely on! Everyone depended on one Captain Tang, calling him boss, stacking all problems on him.

If commanded well, he gets credit; if not executed well despite good command, he takes the blame.

If commanded poorly, or unable to command, they will surely say he lacks the ability to be in that position.

The main commander, the brain, must stand there, bear everything; if unable to, all the blame falls on him.

Song Yi’s heart wrenched violently, as if pricked by needles, stirred violently, painful and oppressive.

Her eyes turned sore, vision blurred further, for warm tears welled up, spinning in her gaze.

At the moment she withdrew her gaze, she saw the two children who ran out being caught and brought back.

The moment she turned back and continued running, she couldn’t help but have tears fall one after another.

Song Yi’s entire body felt cold, and it was only when the warm tears streamed down that she felt a hint of awareness.

Everyone was running, everyone was escaping for their lives, yet he remained in that dangerous area.

Zhou Liang saw Song Yi crying and felt panic set in.

But their steps couldn’t halt, so he urgently asked her, "What’s wrong?"

In the sunlight, a shadow swiftly flashed across Song Yi’s eyes, and she squinted instantly.

Zhou Liang’s heart sank, his whole body instantly seized by a chilling sensation, and he forcefully pulled Song Yi down: "Get down!"

It was the reflection from a sniper scope.

"Whiz—" As Song Yi crouched down, the sound of air rapidly brushing by her ear was striking.

It brought a surge of pain beside her ear, followed immediately by a warm, sticky liquid flowing down her neck from her ear.

Song Yi’s eyes widened; this feeling made her heartbeat seem as if it might explode.

A surge of indescribable fear and panic filled her whole body, leaving her limbs weak and her brain buzzing for a moment.

For a brief instant, her vision went dark.

Zhou Liang’s pull while she was running was so strong it sent her sprawling to the ground.

She could have supported herself with her palms to break the fall and reduce the pain.

But she held tightly onto the gun Tang Si gave her, refusing to let go; if she used her hand to brace, the gun would fly away.

Song Yi took a solid fall with a loud "thud," furrowing her brow tightly but making not a sound.

Before her eyes, suddenly the light flashed again—