Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

He probably never expected his allies had given up on him. Actually, they were more in trouble themselves, caught in the net laid by Yang Qingyue's Operation SkyClear. They were busy saving themselves.

Plus, did he really think dirty officials would leave him alive? They were already considering to cut off any clues. If necessary under Yang Qingyue's request, Tang Ziyi could provide a safe zone throughout the trial for a smooth judicial process. But why should she care about these?

Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue might respond without hesitation if the people involved were important witnesses and victims, who were in danger of being silenced. They weren't saints but they still retained the bottom line of a human being to help those in need. For the criminals, it was the greatest blessing if they didn't take action to kill them, themselves.

Moreover, beneath the hidden exchange, Ling Qingyu and Yang Qingyue agreed subtly, it was okay to let this man die since he had lost value. Although Yang Qingyue protested a few times to defend the dignity of law enforcement, under Ling Qingyu's mention of benefits to affect other gangs where Boss Hu being killed might facilitate future police action, she nodded.

Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue returned and had their eyelids twitched. The mess created by Su Ruomei hadn't ended yet. She was stuck in the Shura field between two women. Jiang Yu huffed as she folded her arms in disgust at the woman trying to stick to her beloved senior sister.

However, Su Ruomei seemed to defend this pervert's approach. What psychological distress to find sanctuary? That girl was exploiting excuse. Look at the girl's mocking eyes at her, Jiang Yu was pissed.

"Sister Su and Sister Jiang Yu will handle the rest. We'll take important news back." Tang Ziyi whispered into their ears.

Both girls nodded, not understanding the important news that needed to be sent back to Ling Qingyu but they didn't say a word. Enjoy more content from empire

Afterward, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue dragged away the poor man, who they initially thought was a hostage in disgust. Bagging him, the two led upstairs, along with a few operators to escort them. The group walked to the helicopter, parked in the open field, with its rotors still running.

Greeting Azi, the group mounted up and the machine lifted off, its destination—Ling Qingyu residence. The other two helicopters were also parked nearby, waiting for the operators to finish their affair.

Once in the air, the man, whose head was being bagged, felt nervous. He initially thought they were racing to the hospital to treat him but from Tang Ziyi's and Xiao Yue's handling, he began to sense that the operators appeared malicious.

"I've asked your Boss Hu about you. Now, I know what kind of man you are; you better admit yourselves if you don't want more troubles." Tang Ziyi grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up. Xiao Yue tied some ropes around to restrain the man.

The man naturally struggled but his force value was close to zero to none after being tortured. Being able to speak and respond showed his endurance but Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue didn't pity him.

Although the two acted aggressively on the 'poor' man, Azi and the rest of the operators merely frowned, deep in thought. There must be a reason why the two didn't consider the man's well-being.

Soon, the torture session started, Tang Ziyi utilized acupuncture points, driving pain deep into the marrow. The man screamed but his voice was drowned by the rotor wash.

Then, Tang Ziyi realized, that even if this man wanted to speak, he couldn't speak. Seeing Tang Ziyi's speechless expression, Xiao Yue snickered and kicked the man out.

The man fell down from the helicopter with fright. Though his vision was covered by black cloth, his other senses were still there.

Naturally, he was carried back to the compartment again. After all, Xiao Yue tied the ropes, not for nothing.

Being kicked, falling and being carried back, the process repeated several times till the man begged and began to talk. Tang Ziyi's spine chilled at Xiao Yue's method. Don't say the man, even she couldn't bear that mental torture.

Imagine being dropped from a height, worrying whether the rope could withstand sudden stress and brought back to live again and so many repetitions. Tang Ziyi gulped, wouldn't her promiscuity in troubles? Yikes, she thought she owned the pure and innocent.

Putting the headset on the man to hear him talk, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue listened to his narration and were dumbfounded again.

According to him, the real assassination target was Ling Yunxiang. Because the mission objective was to kill the eldest lady of the Ling family and his worshiping of Ling Yunxiang, he created a misunderstanding and aimed at Ling Qingyu. Anyway, both were daughters and eldest ladies in the rich world; he didn't make a mistake; it was the fault of the client who didn't explain clearly.

Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue exchanged glances, never expecting the motives and the reasons to be so absurd. Poor Ling Qingyu suffered a disaster, both the current and previous ones.

If the enemies were someone Ling Qingyu offended, everyone would feel better but this? Even Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue shook their heads with wry eyes.

To soothe the mood, Tang Ziyi opened the music box again—the same old Fortunate Son. Azi looked back with a speechless expression and flew a little faster. She had never flown a plane with music on and this must be the first time.

The music rocked across the surroundings as H160 flew away and rose in altitude to avoid embarrassment. Azi couldn't bear to receive weird attention with eyes that were looking at the fool.

Fortunately, only trees and birds in the small forest responded, twerking to the rhythm as the helicopter passed above. Azi's lips twitched. She must be really insane to imagine trees dancing to the rhythm.

Gosh, help her, please. She must never carry Tang Ziyi in her plane, the next time.