Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 627 - 607: Injectable Drugs

Si Yuheng pinched her cheek, "Sweetheart, don’t get too cocky. My subordinates haven’t left Italy yet."

With a single sentence, he easily rendered Liang Anya unable to move, forcing her to bite her lower lip hard and get out of the car.

Watching Liang Anya obediently follow his subordinate and leave, the teasing expression on Si Yuheng’s face disappeared. He turned to the driver, "Drive."

Obviously, the subordinate knew where the Hall Master wanted to go. With a step on the accelerator, the Land Rover sped off into the night.

...

Beneath the pitch-black sky, the villa at Yulong Bay was silent.

After midnight, lights inside the villa were extinguished one by one.

The bodyguards in the front corridor and the courtyard had reached the time of night when everyone is most weary and likely to let their guard down.

This was the best moment to go in.

After arriving at Yulong Bay, Si Yuheng and his subordinates split up to observe the villa’s surroundings from the shadows.

On the lawn behind the villa, there was a parked knight, its luxurious and dignified sheen shining through the darkness, a vehicle used by the royal family for outings.

Ya Chen was indeed staying here.

Si Yuheng’s gaze tightened, and he lowered his voice, "Wait in the car for me and be alert to any commotion."

The subordinate understood and nodded, "Be careful, Hall Master."

Si Yuheng bypassed the bushes to an unwatched blind spot behind the villa. With a flip and a leap, he agilely climbed over the railing.

He moved to the corridor, hiding behind a column. When a bodyguard came by on the back patrol, Si Yuheng caught him from behind, pressed down on his carotid artery with his fingers, and effortlessly spun him around, causing the bodyguard to collapse, unconscious.

He opened a back door of the villa and went inside.

The villa was empty.

Even the second floor was dark.

A sudden ominous premonition came over Si Yuheng. Something didn’t feel right.

Everything was going too smoothly.

Given Huo Zhenyang’s nature, he would never be so careless when arranging for an important person to leave the country.

If Ya Chen were really leaving the country quietly in the second half of the night, the mansion would not be completely silent now.

Years of vigilance made the corners of Si Yuheng’s mouth curve into a bitterly cold smile. That foolish girl, she was actually deceived by Huo Zhenyang’s woman!

Without hesitation, he decisively turned to leave.

At that moment, all the lights in the villa suddenly blazed on, lighting up the place like broad daylight.

The front and back doors slammed open, and bodyguards poured in, surrounding the area.

Si Yuheng was taken aback and looked towards the man in the center of the living room.

Huo Zhenyang was sitting on the sofa, lounging with his legs crossed, casual yet emanating a sense of icy aloofness: "So it’s Hall Master Si who has been keeping an eye on me all this time. A Country really values me, having a Hall Master personally tail me. What is it? Looking for someone in the middle of the night? The Crown Prince of S Country? I’m sorry, but he got on a night flight four hours ago. Oh, and unfortunately, the Crown Prince’s knight broke down and had to be left here for repairs."

Si Yuheng internally sneered, clearly Huo Zhenyang had intentionally let his woman playact to inform him about Ya Chen’s whereabouts, then deliberately left Ya Chen’s car to lower his guard.

Since he’d already been discovered, Si Yuheng didn’t bother beating around the bush, "When it comes to playing mind games, I’m not as good as Huo. No wonder Huo can dominate the business circles of China at such a young age and even run for Mayor of Yunling City."

Huo Zhenyang’s lips parted to let out a chilling sentence, "My running for mayor has nothing to do with A Country. Go back and tell the Royal Family of A Country, if they’re idle enough to send someone to monitor my actions, I can find some trouble for you so you won’t have time to be bored like this."

"This isn’t boredom, Huo. You hold the title of prince in our country, and we need to know your political intentions in China," Si Yuheng responded, the chill in his eyebrows becoming more pronounced.

"You might as well abolish that useless title, I don’t mind," Huo Zhenyang replied.

Si Yuheng’s sword-like eyebrows hinted at chilliness, "Of course Huo doesn’t care for the title of prince. Because Huo has already made a private agreement with S Country, right? Using the Mayor’s authority to help S Country maintain peace and resolve the political crisis, and in return, S Country must have offered Huo the greatest benefits. Let me guess, what is S Country’s most valuable asset? Thinking it over, it seems only their famous mineral resources come to mind. If Huo gets the mining rights, he’d practically control S Country’s economic lifeline, his position surpassing the Prime Minister’s and the Ya Family’s, almost like a shadow king of S Country, right?"

Seeing that Si Yuheng had guessed correctly, Huo Zhenyang didn’t bother to deny it. An eerie sheen played across his lips, sharper than an ice blade, "You’re so smart, go back and report it. Your mission in China is accomplished."

Si Yuheng couldn’t help but gasp, realizing Huo was tacitly confirming it.

A Country was a colony of S Country, always secretly restricting S Country.

Now if Huo were to take over and lead S Country, he would effectively be dividing A Country’s interests.

Si Yuheng had long known of Huo Zhenyang’s grand ambitions, not content with just a business empire; it was indeed so.

He wasn’t afraid to express his true intentions to A Country, meaning A Country had no control over him.

Shaking off his astonishment, Si Yuheng calmed down, "I’ll take my leave first."

As soon as he turned to leave, several bodyguards surged forward, blocking his way.

Si Yuheng’s eyes quickly gathered an icy chill as he turned to fix Huo Zhenyang with a stare, "What is this supposed to mean, Huo?"

Huo Zhenyang, tapping his slender fingers on the armrest, spoke in a magnetic voice that echoed throughout the spacious villa like a spectral emperor, deep and ominous, tinged with a hint of amusement,

"Your investigation of me is complete, but what if I’m not pleased with that? Word might get out that anyone dares to look into me behind my back."

Si Yuheng couldn’t help but laugh, "You’re unhappy, Huo? Thinking of fixing me up? Beating me up?"

"Why would I beat you? We’re both people of status and reputation. Physical violence is so lacking in style."

Huo Zhenyang stood up from the sofa and straightened his clothes. A fleeting, sinister gleam flashed from his smile, sending a chill down Si Yuheng’s spine.

Glancing at the bodyguards, "The Hall Master Si has come all the way to China. Make sure to treat him well."

Then, walking past the sofa towards the door, he closed it with a clang!

Upon seeing the Boss leave, two bodyguards grappled Si Yuheng.

One of the bodyguards, holding a syringe, injected it into the robust waist of Si Yuheng before he had a chance to react.

Si Yuheng elbowed the two bodyguards aside, quick as lightning, and pulled out a gun, pressing it against the temple of the apparent leader of the bodyguards, using him as a shield as he retreated towards the back door.

Just as he reached the doorway, a strange heat surged through his body, dizziness overcame him, his grip loosened, and the gun clattered to the ground, he himself collapsing with a thud!

...

When he regained consciousness, Si Yuheng found himself bound tight, thrown onto a bed in a second-floor room of the villa.

The fuzziness in his head grew clearer, and waves of heat rolled up within him, as if to melt his bones.

His experience told him what had been injected into him — it was an aphrodisiac mixed with MI Hallucinogen.