Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1274 - 1252: Witnessing His Ruthless Decisiveness for the First Time

Chapter 1274: Chapter 1252: Witnessing His Ruthless Decisiveness for the First Time

The bureau chief’s back was soaked with sweat as large as beans, his skin taut with tension. Just as he was about to give the order to comply with the terrorists’ demands, he saw a long shadow sitting in the back seat of the car move, raising a hand.

A gentle motion, yet it had already distinctly issued an instruction.

The bureau chief immediately retracted the command he was about to give, and shouted sternly, "Continue the chase!"

Three words shattered the terrorists’ last psychological defense line, knowing that the only card in their hand had also lost its effect!

"What now!"

"Damn it, we captured a useless one! What’s the use of the so-called Miss Chu, no use at all!"

A few murmurs led the terrorists to make the quickest decision immediately.

In the eyes of the police, their capture value far surpassed the life of a hostage!

The police just wanted to catch them and didn’t care about the life or death of a mere woman!

With their rich experience fighting police forces from various countries, they all knew that having a hostage in their hands who posed no threat to the police would only slow them down and hinder their escape!

"Boss, let’s get rid of this woman!"

"Yeah, keeping her is useless, she’ll only be a burden!"

The terrorist holding a gun to the woman’s delicate neck had a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes and made up his mind.

Just as he was about to end this burden with a bullet, he felt numerous bullets whizzing in from the front!

Damn it!

They were greatly shocked!

Where would they have time to care about the hostage in their hands!

The leader gritted his teeth, pushed Chu Xinyue hard into the hail of bullets from the police, using her to block bullets, then abandoned the vehicle, fleeing in all directions with his accomplices.

Chu Xinyue felt her whole body lean forward, thrown heavily like discarded trash!

Seeing this, the bureau chief quickly raised his hand, and all the officers immediately ceased fire!

Except for the officers who continued chasing the terrorists, the others hurriedly ran to her side, surrounding her.

As the sound of gunfire stopped, the man in the back seat of the car froze the ripples in his eyes. Although his face was expressionless, the iron-like tensed facial muscles revealed his unease.

Chu Xinyue felt herself being supported by the police, voices of comfort coming through:

"Is the crown princess all right?"

She hadn’t yet recovered her senses, still dizzy, feeling as if her body was falling apart, aching all over, unable to believe she had just survived, "I’m... okay..."

"Escort the crown princess to the car first!"

She was protected by everyone, dizzy as she walked to the car.

The bureau chief personally opened the car door, "Please get in, crown princess, let’s take you to the hospital for a check-up."

The car door swung open, her breath quickening, her expression changed—

In the back seat, there was already someone.

A tall silhouette reflected in the bulletproof car window, like a king arriving in the dark night.

It was Ya Chen.

In the dim light inside the car, upon hearing from the bureau chief that she was fine, his profile was as hard as iron, utterly lifeless, "Get in."

He actually came.

Came personally to such a dangerous scene.

Was he afraid that if something happened to her, it would cause chaos domestically?

In her surprise, she was helped into the car by the bureau chief.

Seeing Chu Xinyue rescued in secret and seemingly unharmed, the bureau chief breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his subordinates pursuing in the distance, "Your Highness, how should these people be dealt with—"

At this moment, in front of the car, a terrorist who hadn’t run far enough was already surrounded by the police, gun knocked to the ground.

Police raised guns, making a gesture to fire warning shots:

"Raise your hands! Get on the ground!"

The terrorist, according to the police’s intention, raised his hands and lay on the ground, only to see a long shadow approaching.

Accompanied by the clanging cold footsteps, officers stepped aside to make way for the newcomer.

The terrorist only felt a metal gun barrel pressing against his head, and before he could react, "bang"—blood splattered, body fell to the ground!

In the pupils of his dying eyes, reflected the handsome yet unfocused, emotionless face of an Oriental man.

Ya Chen retrieved the gun, put the safety catch on, and tossed it into the hands of a nearby officer, returning to the car expressionlessly:

"The rest are to be shot dead on the spot during the arrest."

In the car, Chu Xinyue shivered for the first time witnessing his ruthless decisiveness, icy and merciless.

When Ya Chen got in the car, she seemed to smell a tinge of blood, half her body chilling, subconsciously shrank back.

"What? Scared?" He took out a clean gentlemen’s handkerchief, lightly wiping blood stains off his fingertips.

"N-no." Chu Xinyue stammered.

Clearly frightened.

"Do you think it’s cruel that I killed him after he surrendered? Should have left him to the police?" He directly voiced her thoughts.

She said nothing.

He slightly curled his thin lips, "These people aren’t ordinary criminals, they’re terrorists. Inhuman. One less, one fewer."

She took a deep breath, even so, seeing him kill for the first time was still shocking.

The car started, heading towards the nearest private hospital like an arrow.

The car was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

She wasn’t sure if it was because the car was going too fast, the road was bumpy, her hidden pain growing more intense, but she endured, holding her weakness: "Was it your command that saved me just now?"

He said nothing.

She understood.

The bureau chief disregarded the terrorists’ threats, continued pursuing them, ordered the police to open fire—

All his instructions behind the scenes.

Indeed.

No order from him, the police wouldn’t dare shoot at terrorists holding the crown princess hostage.

He sensed her silence, his cold voice drawn out, "It was a gamble, but a necessary one. Terrorists have no humanity, if you go along with them, they’ll realize your importance and will never let you go."

The longer it dragged, the greater her danger.

If the terrorists discovered her true identity as the crown princess, they would be even less likely to let her go.

Only quick decisions were possible.

He made the police ignore her safety to make sure the terrorists didn’t value her.

Having the police fire on the terrorists was another dangerous gamble, yet it was because he knew the terrorists would kill her before escaping, only then could she have a chance to escape.

She understood, yet still broke out in a cold sweat, unable to speak for a long time.

Ya Chen heard her breath catch, eyes slightly deepened, "Unwell?"

Under such circumstances, a normal person would be frightened, let alone she had a heart condition.

She looked at him, even though he couldn’t see, she still pulled a faint smile, mocking herself, "If I died this way, society would surely talk about the Ya Family. Don’t worry, I’m fine."

He cared so much for her, even risking himself to come to the front line, but just because he feared her death would disgrace the Ya Family, causing turmoil outside.

Hearing her words, his face darkened slightly, coldly:

"Since you know, your actions would make the world talk about the Ya Family, yet you dare do this? Pretending to be your sister? Hah, only now do I realize you like playing hero, do you think you are a cat, with nine lives!"