My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1122: Truly Not Simple
As for Ling Kong, there were absolutely no conflicts of interest, and besides, this young man was an upstanding person.
"Could it be that detestable Ivan and his daughter?" Feiyu angrily said, recalling how Ivan and his daughter had been eyeing Third Young Master menacingly, pressing step by step closer. "They wouldn’t possibly want to kidnap Third Young Master and force him into the bridal chamber, would they?"
Wasn’t this akin to forcibly conscripting a civilian? Everyone’s faces twitched uncontrollably as they sneakily glanced at Third Young Master Jun’s icy cold face, wanting to chuckle but not daring to.
Ye Lu remembered how Yiren had repeatedly challenged him, with a tone full of confidence and self-love.
This woman indeed looked at her man with predatory eyes, almost wishing she could bite into him. Such deeds were indeed something Ivan and his daughter were capable of committing, yet perhaps they lacked the courage.
"Hmph, it’s not them." Third Young Master Jun’s cold gaze swept over their twitching shoulders. His eyes were deep and inscrutable, "They are not foolish, ambushing me would benefit them in no way."
"Then who is it? Could there really be a traitor among us?" Ye Lu was filled with doubts.
"Very likely!" Third Young Master’s voice was ice-cold and ruthless.
Feiyu and the others were visibly shaken. The matter of a traitor was most despicable; if it were the enemy, any outrageous act would not be taken to heart. However, those eligible to join this operation were long-standing subordinates, loyal and devoted.
The emergence of a traitor among such individuals was truly hard to accept.
"Everyone present here can be excluded, Lie Feng can be excluded too since he has also followed Third Young Master for many years. Don’t let me catch that traitor," Feiyu was furious, "I will definitely flay and debone him."
"Even if there’s a traitor, who might be the person they’re secretly communicating with?" Ling Kong wondered.
Third Young Master Jun said, "We were about to board the plane, but because of injuries, there was a delay. Suddenly, the villa was silently surrounded. The attack was swift, the firepower formidable. They came urgently but methodically; it was not a spontaneous action, but one that had been pre-planned. They were acutely aware of the terrain around the villa and the villa’s defensive arrangements and they outnumbered us several times, even carrying potent explosives."
Ye Lu was shaken, if they knew so much about the villa where Third Young Master resided and all its defenses, even attacking when Third Young Master was at his most vulnerable.
It seemed there really was a traitor.
And this traitor had hidden themselves well, otherwise, with Third Young Master Jun’s resolution and vigilance, how could he tolerate such a person remaining by his side? This traitor was no simple character.
But whose traitor was this?
"In the firefight, our side was bound to suffer heavy losses, and with their blatant use of explosives thrown into the mix, I could only order everyone to evacuate the villa. Nearly twenty bodyguards sacrificed themselves to cover my breakthrough from the encirclement."
Third Young Master Jun’s hard voice carried a trace of sadness and bloodiness as he spoke.
"Therefore, I, Jun Huang, will absolutely not let that traitor get away!"
Ye Lu tightly grasped his hand, her eyes conveying comforting tenderness. Those bodyguards, having forsaken their own lives for his sake, proved he was worth their sacrifice.
To have such subordinates was a matter of utmost pride and honor.
Third Young Master Jun’s chest warmed as he firmly clasped her hand back, "I was groggy and unable to give orders when Lie Feng and a few subordinates fought fiercely, struggling to break out with me. However, the enemy relentlessly pursued us, several vehicles boxed us in. Lie Feng felt that if this continued, they would definitely catch up, and facing more than ten times our number, we would have no chance of resisting."
