Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 291: "Are You Afraid Your Voice and Face Are Too Ugly for Me?

Chapter 291: Chapter 291: "Are You Afraid Your Voice and Face Are Too Ugly for Me?

Ahead, more than ten people were approaching.

This place resembles an alleyway, very narrow.

So, even with about ten people, it’s difficult for them to surround Tang Si.

"Now that you’re here, don’t think about leaving." The mechanical male voice slowly echoed, "Treat our guest well."

If a fight breaks out, it would be a one-against-many battle.

Besides, Tang Si couldn’t judge whether they had guns.

This is a shooting range, so gunshots are not surprising. If all those people had guns, today might be hard to escape.

Suddenly, Tang Si raised his hands, curled his lips into a smile, and his eyes carried a fragmented gleam of mirth, "Let’s talk nicely, shall we?"

While speaking, he took steps back, tilting his head slightly, exuding a carefree and roguish demeanor.

His tone remained laid-back, with a hint of laziness, "Always fighting and killing doesn’t suit our dashing personas, right?"

As Tang Si spoke and retreated, the group pressed forward.

"In a fight, where does all the nonsense come from?"

Tang Si licked his lips, "Police officers don’t brawl, don’t fight."

"Click——"

The moment the words dropped, Tang Si retreated into the room instantly and closed the door.

Leaving the group outside the door.

If a wheel fight really broke out, one by one, Tang Si wouldn’t have a problem. Neither stamina nor skills, he could handle several.

The real fear is if that group has guns.

He’s never been a reckless person.

Inside the room, it was utterly dark as Tang Si turned on his phone’s flashlight.

He saw the room clearly. It was a concrete room, empty.

"Heh." That mechanical voice sounded again, "Officer Tang, acting so cowardly?"

"Either you stay locked inside until death, or go out and fight those outside. Win, and you can leave."

This voice carried emotion, as if watching someone high up being struck down, having a sort of smug pleasure.

Tang Si furrowed his brows, looking around. There was only a thumb-thick vent.

No drainage, no windows, besides the door, no other exit.

Instead, his ears were filled with incessant chatter.

"Not daring to show your face." Tang Si smirked scornfully, observing the room with his phone, "Not even using your real voice."

"Afraid your voice and face would be too ugly for me?"

The voice on the other side fell into brief silence, saying nothing.

Tang Si was sharp-tongued and could always throw a jab.

After two or three seconds.

The voice sounded again, "Now you’re just stubborn. We’ll see how stubborn you are later."

"Heh." Tang Si snorted coldly, "If you have real skills, speak face-to-face. You don’t dare face me because you’re afraid I’d capture you, right?"

"You’ve reached this point yet still won’t show. If you’re truly capable of killing me, you’d appear in your true form."

Tang Si’s tone slowly, "Speaking of it, who do you think is more cowardly between us?"

His words sting deep within.

Hits the mark.

"Tang Si, don’t forget, your woman is still in my hands." The voice once more came ominously.

Tang Si frowned and didn’t reply this time.

"What? Cat got your tongue now?"

Tang Si carefully examined the room’s layout, suddenly spotting something, his eyes narrowed slightly.

At last...found it.

Tang Si picked up the gun and aimed. "Bang!"

The mechanical voice instantly vanished from the room.

The object he shot was transmitting the voice inside.

The more this person spoke near him, the more it could affect his judgment.

Song Yi was indeed his soft spot, so he couldn’t bear hearing these things.

If Song Yi were truly in his hands and led him here, it would mean he wouldn’t easily harm Song Yi. This person must want something from him.

Song Yi might just be a bargaining chip, a lure to coax him here.

...

"Humph." A man on the other side snorted coldly at the computer, tossing the microphone away.

"Tang Si isn’t much after all. I don’t understand why the boss values this man so much, getting trapped in a room so easily, even cowering at the crucial moment."

As he spoke, he pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, held one between his lips, and frowned, seeming quite impatient with such matters.

"Just do what we’ve been assigned properly, and take the money. Additionally, don’t forget, this man you disdain has thwarted our actions multiple times."

"Having him locked up there now is quite satisfying and relieving."

The man smoked, listening to the person behind him, and smirked slightly, "Those previous times, he managed to escape quickly."

"This time seems like his intelligence isn’t impressive either." With the cigarette in his mouth, he stood up.

Walking outside, "Let’s go see that woman."

...

Inside a room.

With only a bed, everything was completely white, including the lighting.

This kind of lighting was extremely glaring and emitted heat.

Song Yi awoke from the bed, unable to open her eyes—the lights were too dazzling.

She covered her eyes with her hand.

Her eyes just wouldn’t open.

She pushed herself up with her arms, surrounded by the warm temperature, looking around, everything was white.

Nothing else.

Song Yi tightly furrowed her brows, recalling everything in her mind.

Remembered her sister called her, but said nothing over the phone.

Finally, just received a text message—"Sis, come home quickly!"

Song Yi tried to call back, but couldn’t connect.

Judging that something might have happened, she frantically tried leaving the hospital room.

Just as she walked out the hospital door, she felt dizzy, and suddenly everything went dark, she was taken by someone.

Waking up again, it was this scene.

Song Yi walked barefoot on the ground, filled with light, warm, and sweat formed on her forehead.

She approached the door, tried to open it, but it didn’t budge.

Being inside for a long time, the lights made her eyes sore.

Song Yi squatted down and closed her eyes.

She didn’t know who brought her here, didn’t know their purpose, knew nothing.

She felt utterly at a loss.

Surrounding her was pure white. Watching it too long tested her sanity.

Anxiety and fear attacked her fiercely.

Outside, everything inside could be seen clearly.

The man smirked, "Tell me, how long before she goes insane?"