My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 326: Caught in One’s Own Web

In the car, Chu Biyao showed not a hint of panic, but rather a gleam of delight.

"Where’s the little sidekick? Why is it just the two of you?" Chu Biyao glanced at Minako who had dragged her into the car, and the short man driving, asking puzzledly.

Her heart was filled with anticipation, because she had several small cameras installed on her body, capable of monitoring her surroundings comprehensively. This new film had too many bloody and realistic fight scenes, and would surely garner unanimous praise.

She still hadn’t realized she was indeed kidnapped.

Minako and the short man exchanged a glance, their expressions both flashed with deep confusion.

"Could it be a shock has messed with her head, made her not normal?" the short man sneered, "With such little courage, how did she become a public sensation? Minako, is she a star or a CEO?"

"Looking at her expression full of joy, it doesn’t seem to be a result of fright." Minako was quite puzzled, glancing at Biyao, said, "Whether she’s the national goddess or the foremost strong woman, it doesn’t matter, as long as she can draw out Ye Fan and Han Bihong’s ten women, that’s enough."

Minako and the short man communicated in Japanese. They had been surveilling Ye Fan and others for a while and finally seized this opportune moment to capture Biyao. During this time, they had suffered quite a lot; sneaky surveillance wasn’t easy.

Previously, with Han Bihong and her ten women closely guarding the two sisters, there hadn’t been a chance to strike.

Biyao exposed herself in front of the two, and without any hesitation, they took action.

The two sisters looked too much alike, and the Ghost Squad had limited information, so they couldn’t distinguish between Mengyao and Biyao, who was the CEO and who was the celebrity.

But it all didn’t matter, as long as it was someone Ye Fan cared about, eliminate Ye Fan while drawing out those traitors like Han Bihong for a clean sweep; this was the Ghost Squad’s goal.

Chu Mengyao was familiar with multiple languages, hearing Minako and the short man chatting gabblingly, coupled with their appearance and actions, signaled that these two were from Japan.

"What exactly is going on? Since when did the little sidekick get involved with people from Japan? Drawing Ye Fan out is enough, why also draw out Han Bihong’s ten women?" Chu Biyao wondered, realizing something was amiss.

She put away her delight, her expression somber, asking: "Who are you people?"

"What is she blabbering about?" The short man was uneducated, speaking Japanese was good enough, where could he understand the profound Huaxia language, so he looked puzzled at Minako.

"She asked who we are," Minako translated simply.

"Haha, truly dumb, kidnapped, and doesn’t even know," the short man mocked.

Minako sneered coldly, "Don’t bother about who we are, you just need to know, your purpose is to help us draw out Ye Fan and Han Bihong’s ten women. Then we’ll kill you, so take a good look at this world while you still can breathe."

"You are really kidnappers?" Chu Biyao was shocked.

"Not completely stupid, finally got it," Minako mocked.

Chu Biyao slowly digested the news, her expression changing, she had assumed the two were the little sidekick’s people, didn’t expect them to be real kidnappers.

"Where’s my phone, I’ll call Ye Fan, you want them to die, I’ll call them and advise them not to contact the police," Chu Biyao suppressed her terror, speaking hurriedly.

"What’s the rush? You’ll be allowed to call when we arrive, for now be honest, unless you want to suffer," Minako was a bit surprised, didn’t expect Chu Biyao to be so cooperative, quite unexpected.

Minako had already taken away Chu Biyao’s phone and turned it off, also had not tied up Chu Biyao because it wasn’t necessary, a girl without any strength was no threat to her.

"What is she saying?" The short man asked curiously.

Minako translated with a laugh.

"Haha, haha, Huaxia people are just this foolish, caring only about their own life, not others’," the short man sneered sinisterly.

"Want Ye Fan dead? You’ll die so thoroughly not a trace will remain, even Ye Fan alone can wipe you out completely, let alone bringing Han Bihong’s ten women with Ye Fan, you’re courting death," Chu Biyao thought to herself.

Han Bihong’s ten women’s capabilities had just advanced significantly, soon there would be use for it.

At the villa side.

Ten minutes later, a Ye Gang member reported back, "Boss, we have confirmed intel, a group, all strangers, numbering around a dozen, mostly Japanese, are at an abandoned factory next to Red Star Road. I’m monitoring the factory, should we rush in and deal with them all?"

"Don’t act rashly, monitor from afar, don’t let them discover," Qiu Wen said seriously.

"Okay, boss," the member responded assuredly.

"Found them, let’s go," Qiu Wen moved first, impatiently shouted.

"You two stay in the villa; don’t go anywhere, just wait for our good news," Ye Fan warned Mengyao and Lu Xuehong.

"Mm-hmm," the two women entered the villa.

The car, prepared in advance, started up swiftly.

Ye Fan, Qiu Wen, and Han Bihong’s ten women, a twelve-person team, enveloped in killing intent headed towards the destination.

In the car, a member called again to report, "Boss, according to your provided intel, a Japanese woman and a Japanese man, escorted a woman out of the car, seems she’s very much like the national goddess."

"Doesn’t concern you, all retreat," Qiu Wen commanded.

"Yes," the member complied.

"The beneath intel is accurate," Qiu Wen looked at the master.

"Good," Ye Fan murmured, killing intent fluctuated in his eyes.

"Everyone ready for a big fight? Can’t you see, now Dongfang City, is ruled by whom, wanting to plot under the master’s eyelid, that’s just daring and foolish, they’ll all get a one-way ticket to heaven." Qiu Wen rejoiced.

"Benefactor, Knife Sister, later, you ensure Biyao’s safety, leave dealing with Ghost Squad to us," Han Bihong said.

This was the unanimous decision of the ten women; only by personally eliminating their former instructor could they cleanse their disgrace.

"Why so distant? Aren’t we good sisters? Your enemies are my enemies, how can I sit and do nothing," Qiu Wen said full of bravado.

"I see you’re itching for a fight, your skills just improved significantly, can’t wait to practice," Ye Fan exposed Qiu Wen’s thoughts.

"Master knows me best; little thoughts like this can’t escape your eyes," Qiu Wen reluctantly admitted.

Han Bihong and Du Xueqi, ten women, their thoughts were no different.

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