Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 624 - 604: Si Yuheng, [expletive] your ancestors.
Si Yuheng gave her a cold glance.
Liang Anya immediately stopped her weeping and composed herself, "Xiaoyi, I’m alright. Can you come out now? I have something urgent to discuss with you. Come alone and tell no one about this, including Mr. Huo."
Jiayi sensed something unusual and became alert, "Is someone threatening you? What have they done to you?"
Liang Anya glanced at Si Yuheng and replied as he intended, "Xiaoyi, the Crown Prince Ya Chen from S Country is here in China, and he’s been arranged to stay at a secret location by Mr. Huo, right?"
On the other end, Jiayi was shocked for a few seconds and remained silent.
Liang Anya glared fiercely at Si Yuheng, helplessly continuing, "Where is he now? Do you know?"
Jiayi didn’t answer and lowered her voice, "Anya, what’s really going on? Why are you asking this out of the blue? Where are you right now? Is there someone with you?"
Si Yuheng silently sneered, it seemed that Mr. Huo’s lady friend wasn’t just a brainless beauty, he glanced at Liang Anya, signaling her to arrange the meeting with Jiayi first.
Liang Anya paused, then spoke into the phone, "Come out first, to the busiest Jelly Street in the Southern District, um... right at the open-air café at the crossroads."
The open-air café at the crossroads?
Si Yuheng smirked with a sinister laugh, of course, he knew what she was planning.
This Chinese lady was not dumb either, picking a meeting place in the most crowded part of the Yunling Business District, and now it was during the peak hours of evening rush hour.
She feared he would harm her good sister, and in such a crowded place, especially an open-air café, surrounded by people, it would prevent his rash actions. Acting out would be impossible.
At that time, even she might take the chance to slip away with the cover of the crowd.
Jiayi, on the other end, didn’t hesitate for too long, "I’ll be right there."
Once the phone was hung up, Si Yuheng casually curled the corners of his lips and praised, "Not bad."
Liang Anya clenched her teeth, "Drive now, and stop wasting words."
Si Yuheng raised an eyebrow, piercing through her intentions, "What? You want to hurry over to meet your good sister, and then escape earlier?"
Liang Anya clenched her fists, saying nothing.
"It seems I haven’t warned you in a long time, and you’ve almost forgotten," Si Yuheng commanded the subordinate in front of the car seat to slam the switch of the car’s TV, turning it on.
The screen showed a dimly captured surveillance camera.
Scenic views of a typical Southern European city appeared before her, and Liang Anya was stunned for a moment.
That was the street she knew so well.
Behind the low railing and wall, the red tile and white wall of the three-story detached apartment was the Liang family’s home abroad for the past few years.
In the bottom corner of the screen was the local time of Italy, adjusting for the time difference, it corresponded exactly with the current time in China.
Which meant—
Real-time surveillance.
Si Yuheng had indeed been keeping an eye on Liang Tao and Liang Jue in Italy all along.
Liang Anya’s plan was shattered in that moment; she had indeed thought, in the business district later, that the moment the man let her down, she would find an opportunity to escape.
With so many people in the Jelly Street business district, it would be difficult for that man to give chase effectively.
But now—
Liang Anya’s face turned deathly white. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
Si Yuheng watched her despair with satisfaction and ordered his subordinate to turn on the screen’s intercom, then commanded in English, "Show Miss Liang your shooting skills."
The car’s screen flickered ever so slightly, just like the scope of a sniper rifle shifting its aim, as it pointed directly at a window on the top floor of the Liang Family apartment.
Liang Anya felt her heart about to leap out. She immediately understood that his subordinates were stationed near the Liang Mansion, sniping and waiting for their master’s command at any time.
She gripped Si Yuheng’s forearm, her pupils dilating with alarm, "Are you serious about this?"
Si Yuheng suddenly chuckled, brushing her hand away, "Do you still think I’m joking, sweetheart? Besides," he paused, his voice dropping to a more sinister tone,
"You should know that Italy’s public security is arguably the worst in Europe, and the Italian police are notorious for their passive negligence," the man made no attempt to conceal the contempt in his emerald eyes, "The death of two Chinese who can’t even be considered citizens of their own country would probably be something the police wouldn’t bother to look into."
"Send your subordinates back to A Country! Stay away from my daddy and brother!" Liang Anya felt like she was gasping for air.
Si Yuheng seemed determined to see his rascality through to the end, "The snipers from Beiming Hall are among the best in the country. Do you think I want to waste them on two ordinary civilians?"
"Si Yuheng!"
He snapped his fingers, his eyes flashing a harsh light.
At the same time, the apartment’s top floor window on the screen shattered with a "bang," and glass shards flew in all directions!
While the screen was silent, it was enough to raise Liang Anya’s goosebumps as she watched the windows of her family apartment being shot to pieces!
Clearly, this bullet had not harmed anyone; it was simply the first warning from Si Yuheng.
If there were to be another shot, it certainly wouldn’t be aimed at the windows anymore.
Her body went cold, her teeth chattering. She let out muffled sobs, "Si Yuheng, I curse your damned ancestors. I must have had eight lifetimes of bad luck to encounter a bastard like you..."
He didn’t mind being cursed at all, knowing she was subdued. He hooked the corner of his eyes, leaned in close to her ear, and his not-so-standard Chinese echoed in the dimly lit car,
"Don’t try any tricks. If this task is done well, I will consider letting you go. Otherwise, forget it."
Having said that, his hand reached out towards her chest.
"What are you doing?" Liang Anya’s crying ceased.
Si Yuheng turned his palm over, revealing a tracking device within her line of sight. He then lifted her slightly, pinned the device, smaller than a button, under her collar, and placed another earplug connected to the tracking device in her ear. His voice deep and steady, "Follow my orders later."
She wondered how she was going to speak to Jiayi with any sort of gesture while he was keeping watch over her at all times.
After finishing all this, he gestured with his hand.
The subordinate at the driver’s seat immediately started the engine.
The Range Rover, like a beast unleashed toward the city center, sped away under the stars that were gradually filling the night sky.
*
Jiayi received Liang Anya’s call in the F. Wang Bridal Shop.
It was the end of the month, and the store manager had informed her to come and check the accounts.
She had been busy in the bridal shop from noon until evening before she prepared to leave, receiving the call just as she walked out the door.
After hanging up, she was somewhat panicked.
Anya was clearly under duress; she made it clear on the phone that she couldn’t tell anyone.
If the other party found out, Anya could very well be in danger.
She calmed her emotions and said goodbye to the store manager, "I’m leaving."
The store manager, followed respectfully by the staff, saw off the boss’s wife, "Would you like us to take Miss Chu home?"
Not yet officially married, Jiayi had not allowed the staff to address her as Mrs. Huo; it was as if there was a barrier in her heart, dictating that she still be called Miss Chu in the store.
