Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 293: You Didn’t Seem So Shy When You Touched My Hand Earlier

Chapter 293: Chapter 293: You Didn’t Seem So Shy When You Touched My Hand Earlier

This Gu Nanjiu is clearly suspicious.

His account doesn’t match Song Nuan’s, which means one of them must be lying.

The most dubious one is Gu Nanjiu. A grown man having thoughts about a minor? There’s no way he’d admit it in front of the police.

Moreover, Tang Si’s incident at the shooting range happened because Song Yi provided information that led him there.

But upon arrival, only Gu Nanjiu and Song Nuan were present, so one of them must be the mastermind behind Tang Si’s incident.

Or perhaps the two of them are collaborating.

Either way, further investigation is needed.

But most importantly, Ningxia Chuan was involved in an incident on the way to the shooting range!

This proves that someone is leaking information! Either that, or someone has been watching the Criminal Investigation Team.

The current suspects in Zhou Liang’s mind are Song Nuan or Gu Nanjiu tipping off the situation.

That’s why Ningxia Chuan’s car met with an incident and was blocked on the road.

With thoughts racing through Zhou Liang’s mind—

"Zhou Liang! There’s been a call from a citizen. Someone intentionally caused a crash on the overpass, blocking the entire thing. Traffic police colleagues are on the scene clearing up. The person who caused the crash then fled."

Suddenly, someone from the info department notified him.

Zhou Liang decisively commanded: "Immediately locate this person! Seal off the intersection and stop them!"

This person is key; we absolutely cannot let them get away.

The special unit arrived quickly, but: "The road to the shooting range must go through that overpass, but it’s blocked due to the intentional crash..."

"No other routes?"

"Detours would take at least half an hour."

"Fuck!" Zhou Liang couldn’t help but curse.

Right at this critical moment! It’s as if someone is deliberately waiting on the overpass, knowing their every move!

Otherwise, how could they intercept Ningxia Chuan on the way to the shooting range so accurately?

"Has the local police station near the shooting range been notified? Did they set out?"

"Yeah, they’re on their way. We can only take a detour ourselves."

...

Meanwhile.

At the shooting range.

Tang Si is still in a dark room.

The door suddenly kicked open, and three men in black with guns enter.

Two men tie Tang Si’s hands with a rope, while the other points a gun at his head.

If Tang Si makes any move during the binding process, the gun will immediately take his life.

Tang Si cooperates, his face calm and composed.

In this technologically advanced era, if you understand technology and computers, you can find a way to send signals even when they’re jammed.

But once the signal is sent out, these people arrived, and the answer becomes apparent.

The team is coming to find him, but they’ve been spotted.

Otherwise, these people wouldn’t be here, trying to relocate him.

Tang Si is placed into a van, with a gun on each side pressed to his head as soon as he boards.

His hands are tied behind him, rendering him incapable of any moves, flanked by two of the men in black.

Tang Si lightly licks his lips, his seductive cherry-colored lips moist and alluring, with a faint smile in his charming eyes, exuding a lazy and indifferent aura.

His thin lips curl up: "Aren’t you afraid the guns pointed at my head will accidentally go off?"

"I’m already tied up, and there are three of you. Do you really think I can’t be restrained alone?" His tone is nonchalant: "Aren’t your arms getting tired holding them up? Won’t they go sore?"

Tang Si slightly nudges the man in black on his left with his shoulder: "Bro, if you’re not tired holding them, I’m already feeling sorry for you."

"So, how much does your current boss pay you? I’ll offer you double to work with me, you’ll have meals and shelter guaranteed."

The man in black shifts to the side.

But Tang Si tilts his head, and his alluring eyes carry a few drops of beguiling allure.

Especially when he wants to use his eyes to look at people.

The curvature of his eyes is charming and wild.

Even when bound, his rugged and rebellious nature, along with a lazy, roguish vibe, is palpably evident.

Tang Si leans closer: "When you touched my hand just now, you weren’t this shy, were you?"

His drawling voice carries a teasing tone.

The man in black: "..."

Those they usually threaten are scared out of their wits.

But not only is this guy here unafraid, he’s actually flirting with them like a hooligan?!

This is so damn cheeky!

The man in black speaks coldly, restraining his voice: "You better be quiet now, don’t say another word."

"You were the ones being improper with me first." Tang Si moves his hands, "You three want to play bondage with me."

"..." No match for his cheekiness.

The van speeds along the road.

Tang Si glances outside; this road leads to the outskirts.

Once more confirming his sent-out message was intercepted, knowing the team is coming to rescue him, so now’s the time to move him.

Besides, where is Song Yi now? What’s happening to him?

Tang Si can’t figure it out.

The driver upfront hears Tang Si’s words, almost losing his grip on the steering wheel in shock.

The man on the right can’t stand it anymore, turns his head to look at Tang Si.

Just about to speak but unexpectedly locks eyes with Tang Si’s smiling peach blossom eyes, with defined facial features and impeccable looks, his smiling edge has a captivating effect at first glance.

Such a man, embodying allure, wild yet wicked, yet exudes a detached air, naturally drawing attention.

And his smile, seemingly deliberate provocation.

A good-looking man’s smile is impactful, regardless of gender.

"Can you shut your mouth?"

Damn it, what’s the point of a guy looking this good?

"Hmm." Tang Si nods, ceasing to speak.

Approximately one to two minutes later, Tang Si suddenly raises his head again: "So, where are we heading?"

"Why don’t you two lower your guns? Would that work?"

"I said shut it!" The man in black on the right, annoyed by Tang Si, immediately presses his gun to Tang Si’s temple.

In that instant, Tang Si’s bound hands suddenly rise, moving as swiftly as a specter, seizing the guns from the two men in black on either side in a flash.

The guns spin swiftly and smoothly in Tang Si’s hands.

Inside the car, the situation instantly flips to Tang Si sitting in the middle seat, holding guns pointed at both their heads.

Undoing these binds is too easy for an experienced detective like Tang Si.

The driver in front is aware, promptly hits the brakes.

Sunlight streams in, illuminating Tang Si’s indifferent, serene eyes. His lips curve up, his voice calm with a hint of laziness: "Don’t stop, keep driving, turn at the intersection up ahead, head towards the Criminal Investigation Team."

"Otherwise, I can’t guarantee that your two accomplices won’t meet their end here." Tang Si smiles: "I care that you’re holding those guns up; this time, I’ll hold them up for you."

"Do you think I’m considerate?"