Chile
After getting in touch with Qiao Ying, Ye Si landed in Chile ahead of Qiao Ying, waiting for her to find them.
The assassins were never able to locate Qiao Ying, let alone kill her.
Anyone who was “lucky” enough to keep up with Qiao Ying’s trail never returned.
Now that Qiao Ying’s injuries were healed, the assassins didn’t dare act rashly.
Other than assassination, they didn’t dare confront Qiao Ying head-on.
The villa was heavily guarded,
comparable to the sentry posts of a military base.
Even the air was installed with radar. If a bird flew by, Ye Si and the others inside the villa could receive the signal.
Fidel brought a robot to find them.
Ye Si thought it was Qiao Ying who had arrived. He immediately rushed down from the second floor to greet her, but didn’t see Qiao Ying.
After being thoroughly searched, Fidel raised both hands high, smiling at Ye Si in a friendly and harmless way, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
He said, "My boss told me to come here and wait for him."
His eyes glanced at the guns pointed at him.
Ye Si lazily lifted his eyelids: "Your boss?"
Xu Zheng and Xu Du happened to rush over after catching wind of it: "Fidel."
Seeing his relatives, Fidel's eyes lit up: "Hey, brothers." He immediately pointed at the Xu brothers, then pointed at himself, as if grabbing a lifeline. He said to Ye Si, "We came together."
Ye Si's face sank. "Qin Hanyue's underling? You've arrived at the right time. Take him down for me."
The two subordinates took the order: "Yes."
Not understanding why, Fidel, whose arms were rudely twisted behind his back, yelped in pain: "Gently, gently, gently..."
While looking at the carefree Xu brothers behind the guns pointed at him, Fidel asked them incredulously, "You guys defected?"
The Xu brothers: "..."
The innocent Fidel hurriedly explained to Ye Si, "Is there some kind of misunderstanding? My boss and boss lady are your friends, aren't they?"
He looked at Ye Si’s silver-white hair. This hair color is right.
Cheng Jinyan raised an eyebrow. "Boss lady? Who?"
Fidel: "Qiao Ying."
Ye Si: "Take him out and kill him for me."
The two subordinates obeyed: "Yes."
Fidel was so frightened that his eyes widened. Anxious, he said, "Big bro, don't be impulsive. Let's talk it out. It's true that my boss lady sent me here."
Ye Si's face turned scarily livid before their eyes. He ordered his subordinates in a low voice, "Take him out and kill him for me! Didn't you hear me?"
Fidel firmly planted his legs on the ground and started a tug of war with the two men. "Dear sirs, please don't do this." On the verge of tears.
The Xu brothers quickly came over to shield Fidel, who was about to be dragged out to eat a bullet.
Fidel said to the Xu brothers standing on his left and right, "Brothers, save me. Although you guys have already pledged allegiance to a new master, after all we worked together. I'm just passing by. I'll leave immediately."
Xu Zheng glanced at him speechlessly, then calmly said to Ye Si, "He blurts things out without thinking. I hope Mr. Ye can be magnanimous and spare his life. "
Xu Zheng thought: Our master and Miss Qiao are not here. With no one to back us up while under someone else’s roof, a wise man doesn’t court trouble.
Not fully grasping the relationships here, Fidel sincerely said to Xu Zheng, "I didn't blurt anything out. Everything I said is true, not a single lie. It really was my boss lady who..."
Ye Si grabbed his subordinate's gun and loaded it directly. He pointed the muzzle at Fidel, "I'll kill you right now."
The moment Ye Si snatched the gun, Fidel instantly shut his mouth. When the muzzle was aimed at him, he immediately hid behind Xu Zheng.
Fidel finally realized that "boss lady" was a sensitive term that couldn't be uttered. One mention of it and this guy wants to kill someone.
Staring at the gun barrel in front of him, Xu Zheng's breathing tightened. He wished he could drag Fidel out and give him a good beating.
After spending this period of time together, Xu Zheng understood Ye Si’s personality quite well—extremely irritable with a violent temper.
He would burst out cursing over the smallest thing, and pull out his gun to kill someone at the slightest provocation.
Especially when it came to their master, Ye Si found him extremely annoying. He would seize every opportunity to curse their master, even though their master had saved Miss Qiao.
Whenever Xu Zheng heard Ye Si curse their master, he could only swallow his anger and bitterness. Helpless to do anything about it.
Xu Zheng thought, not to mention Fidel, even if their master himself was here, Ye Si would still dare to point a gun at their master’s head.
This guy is truly wild.
The atmosphere became tense, swords drawn and bows bent.
Cheng Jinyan reached out and used some strength to press Ye Si's gun muzzle down. "If you kill Qin Hanyue's people, it would make things difficult for little Ying."
Fidel nodded vigorously.
At this time, Ye Si's subordinate said: “Master, there is also a robot outside that looks quite dangerous. We didn't bring it in because it would be hard to inspect.”
Cheng Jinyan: “A robot? It must be little Ying’s.”
Fidel nodded fervently again at Cheng Jinyan.
Hearing that it belonged to Qiao Ying, most of Ye Si’s fiery temper vanished instantly. He asked his subordinate to bring the robot inside.
Seeing Ye Si’s drastic change of attitude, Fidel thought his little life was temporarily spared.
Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized something. In an instant, he felt the shadow of death loom over him again.
Crap! That robot...
He had called Miss Qiao "boss lady" in front of this guy who wanted to kill him for it. As for that robot, it directly called the boss lady "wife"!
Although it belonged to the boss lady herself, but that voice belonged to the boss...
This guy was probably the boss’ love rival. If he heard that, wouldn’t he shred Fidel to pieces?!
Just as Fidel was thinking this, the robot was brought inside.
Cheng Jinyan: “Is this it?”
Fidel nodded then shook his head.
Cheng Jinyan and Ye Si looked at each other.
Was this silly and useless-looking robot really little Ying’s? Given little Ying’s abilities and talents, even a failed product couldn’t possibly fail so badly!
Could it be little Ying's first work? Now that would be quite valuable.
Ye Si looked over the robot and laughed. "Very childish. The baby's taste keeps getting cuter and cuter."
As long as it was Qiao Ying’s belonging, Ye Si could apply a thick filter of praise over it.
Qin Hanyue’s electronic eyes scanned the scene and found the hostage Fidel. It detected the danger but didn’t intend to initiate a rescue at first. Instead it was concerned about something else.
“By the way, since my boss lady is not here yet, I'll get going first not to disturb you guys. I'll come back when my boss lady arrives, alright?"
Sensing impending doom, Fidel was planning to flee with the robot before it could utter another word.
Without so much as a glance at Fidel, Ye Si waved his hand for his subordinates to release him.
Seeing that Fidel had delivered the robot, Fidel thanked the heavens and earth. Then he beckoned the robot, trying to curry favor with Ye Si. "We came together, so we'll leave together."
Xu Zheng tugged at the fearless Fidel.
Ye Si directly pointed his gun at Fidel again, too lazy to even open his mouth.
Fidel carefully pointed at the robot, trying to find an excuse. "This, this robot..."
Before Fidel realized what was happening, the robot, unable to find Qiao Ying, asked Fidel in a deep male voice: "Where is my wife?"
In an instant, several pairs of eyes turned to stare at the robot synchronously.
Fidel closed his eyes, just short of slapping his thigh. Damn it!
