My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1060: The Scene Is Too Cool
"Third Young Master is buying us time," Feiyu’s eyes were tense as he glanced at the scene on the screen, his expression burnt with urgency. He floored the pedal, speeding up the mountain in a huge truck.
Ilid, who was carefully putting on a helmet beside him, glanced at the screen and couldn’t help shaking his head:
"Gu Yan is pitiful. King is always a venomous tongue, both mean and nasty. Arguing with him, you’d get infuriated to death. Because he’s the master at poking right where it hurts the most, throwing you into mental disarray and rage, trapping you completely in his verbal snares, without you even realizing."
"Serves him right, the despicable Gu Yan. After we rescue Ye Lu, we’ll settle the score with him harshly for daring to harm Third Young Master like this," Feiyu fumed with anger.
"Although I have no objections to the rescue...," Ilid said with a peculiar look as he stuck his head out the window, glanced at the huge vehicle, then helplessly at the full set of blue waterproof overalls he was wearing, and couldn’t resist speaking up, "Are you sure we’re going to save someone in this truck? It’s so embarrassing!"
The vehicle carrying them had a familiar-looking blue body, and attached to the back was a giant cylindrical object with three haunting blue characters emblazoned on it: Sewage-Suction-Truck~
Poor heavens, he, a prince of noble birth, unparalleled in status and wealth, country-rivalling fortune, handsomely extraordinary, charming and captivating, should not be appearing mightily in a helicopter, gun in hand.
But to fall to the level of playing a sewage worker, making an entrance in a sewage suction truck— what a show-off move.
If his friends found out, they’d probably die laughing.
"Your Highness, given the urgency, please don’t be picky. At least you are sitting in the passenger seat. Those commandos squatting inside the sewage truck are even more pitiful, alright?"
Feiyu rolled his eyes. He didn’t like this situation either, but for a rapid assault, they needed the best cover to infiltrate the target area without raising suspicion.
Gu Yan was not to be underestimated now. With the elite guard squad sent by the Godfather at his disposal, those men were extremely sharp and formidable, definitely surrounding Gu Yan’s villa, vigilant against any approaching danger.
Gu Yan had said, if anyone approached within five kilometers of the villa, he would harm Ye Lu.
So, they really dared not attack openly, for if Ye Lu got hurt, Third Young Master would surely panic to the point of madness. And considering this was a villa district, entering without raising suspicion was going to be truly difficult.
At that time, they were burning with impatience.
Ye Yiyi suddenly jumped out excitedly with a suggestion. Her eyes shone brightly, and her cute tender mouth uttered, "Uncle Feiyu, use the sewage suction truck. I guarantee nobody will suspect a thing, and we’ll break through smoothly!"
He was rendered speechless, filled with dark lines.
Sewage suction truck? What in the world was going on in her head; he just took it as child’s play and a joke.
Ye Yuan did say, "To rescue mommy, we need a team of elite personnel, right? But where do we hide so many people? A regular vehicle would definitely get searched, too easily discovered. A sewage truck, though, I don’t think anybody would be interested in searching it."
Right, Feiyu’s eyes lit up; indeed, it was a good way to blend in.
But... Thinking of the soul-destroying sewage suction truck, he was truly at a loss for words.
But desperate times call for desperate measures, stink or no stink.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh, the blue sewage suction truck had already reached the first security checkpoint.
"What are you here for? Get down!" The security guard who walked out, was actually accompanied by a man with sharp eyes and a gun at his waist.







