Chapter 281 No Way Out
Chapter 281 No Way Out
Seeing that Fu Wen remained motionless and silent, the subordinate assumed he didn't understand what the arrival of the police and archaeological experts meant, and hurriedly explained anxiously, "Young Master Fu, this is an ancient tomb. Even if we buy the back mountain, the things underground still have to be handed over to the state. We kept it a secret and even renovated this place into an underground base. If this gets out, it will be terrible! We have to leave before they arrive."
Fu Wen frowned: "Police? Which police? Which police dare to investigate here? I'll go see them."
No sooner had he finished speaking than someone ran over and shouted, "Young Master Fu! Something terrible has happened! A group of reporters have arrived, and they're reportedly broadcasting live. They're already at the foot of the mountain."
"What?" Fu Wen's brows furrowed immediately.
He can use threats and inducements, but he can't do these things in front of the camera, not even the Mo family, let alone the Fu family.
Do dirty things in private, never bring them out into the open—even a fool knows that.
But are they really going to slink away and give up their base like this?
Suddenly, a cool and beautiful face popped into Fu Wen's mind. He had only met He Suye once, in the cafeteria of No. 1 Middle School.
He murmured involuntarily, "Is it her?"
To come up with such a despicable yet simple, yet incredibly ruthless method—only a woman could think of such a thing, right? Otherwise, how could there be the saying, "The most poisonous heart is that of a woman"?
This He Suye is indeed a thorn in our side, not someone to be trifled with. Is Jiang Yichuan just making a fuss over nothing?
The next second, someone ran over and shouted, "A few people dressed as tourists are coming this way. They say they heard the news and want to visit the ancient tomb."
"Tourists?" Fu Wen laughed angrily. "At this time of day, where would tourists come from?"
The man said anxiously, "Young Master Fu, now is not the time to worry about this. We only have one door, and now it's blocked. What should we do?"
Fu Wen's face had never looked so grim.
His face absolutely cannot appear on camera, otherwise, how can he explain to Mo Yuan that he appeared in Jiang Yichuan's secret base?
Someone said, "There's no other way. We can only get rid of these tourists before the reporters and experts come up, and then we'll cover your escape."
Someone else said, "Young Master Fu said these aren't tourists at all; they're probably a trap set by Mo Yuan's people. The moment Young Master Fu leaves, they might be taking pictures of him. We can't go out through the main gate!"
The man blurted out, "If we can't go out through the main gate, where do we go out? Climb out?"
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent, and their gazes all turned toward a certain tomb chamber.
Surely you can climb out, right?
But... given Fu Shao's status...
Someone else ran over: "Young Master Fu! Young Master Fu! It's terrible, the reporters are coming up!"
Everyone was shocked: "So fast?"
"Someone must have given prior notice."
"This is how to do?"
Fu Wen said expressionlessly, "Didn't someone just say there was a solution? Climb out."
The expressions on everyone's faces were incredibly complex.
Are we really going to climb?
The only son of the prestigious Fu family is about to climb into a dark and filthy hole?
The answer is yes, they had nowhere else to go.
"Get everything sorted out, and leave a few people behind to buy some time. I won't mistreat those who are willing to stay," Fu Wen said calmly, taking off his gold-rimmed glasses and hanging them on his collar before stepping inside.
"Staying" means going up against the police and experts, which is illegal and could very well result in a life sentence. But with the Fu family's help, the maximum sentence would be ten years or so. In exchange for those ten years, many people could only get a "reward" that they could never obtain in their entire lives. It was a very worthwhile deal.
For a time, more people stayed than left. They considered themselves the owners of the mountain and, as if they were not afraid of death, arrogantly blocked tourists, reporters, and police who wanted to break in.
A rustling sound came from the bushes somewhere down the mountain.
"Why isn't he out yet?" Fifteen muttered, emerging from the bushes with half his head showing. He was wearing a headband made of branches and leaves, and he looked extremely bored.
"Judging by the time, they should be out soon. Assistant Yuan, if you're tired, why don't you lie down and rest for a while?" the subordinate next to him said obsequiously.
Just as Fifteen was about to speak, a noise suddenly came from the cave entrance they had been staring at. He immediately made a shushing gesture with his left hand, and his men, who were hidden in various places where they were not easily discovered, all held their breath.
About ten seconds later, a figure crawled out of the hole. He looked left and right, and after observing for a while to make sure it was safe, he whispered, "Nobody's here."
As soon as he said those words, more people crawled out of the hole.
Fifteen slowly raised his right hand. As soon as his hand fell, all the hidden people would swarm forward and wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Everyone stared intently at Fifteen's hand, waiting to rush forward.
However, a second passed, two seconds passed, and a full half minute passed, but Fifteen remained motionless, as if he had been frozen in place.
Following Shiwu's gaze, everyone saw a man wrapped up tightly being brought out of the cave. Shortly afterward, they got into several cars that had driven over and left.
As the car started to accelerate, the subordinate closest to Fifteen couldn't help but exclaim, "Assistant Yuan, he's gone! He's gone!"
Fifteen stood up from the bushes with a blank expression, as if he hadn't heard his subordinates talking beside him, and stepped over the bushes onto the main road.
Did he see it wrong?
Impossible. We're so familiar with each other, how could I possibly be mistaken?
But is it really him?
This is impossible!
Fifteen clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms stood out.
Sanshui Villa.
He Suye sat on the sofa in the living room a little uncomfortably. She hadn't expected that Mo Yuan wouldn't take her to the hospital, but instead took her back to his place.
She knew this place; Mo Yuan didn't live in the Mo family manor often, this was his real home.
So, why did he bring himself to his house?
He Suye glanced at the bedroom door. Mo Yuan had gone to the bedroom after telling her to sit in the living room and hadn't come out yet.
She couldn't help but take a closer look at the Sanshui Villa. This wasn't her first time here, but it was the first time she had really looked at it closely.
The decor here is no different from a hotel suite. Generally, homes are decorated with a family atmosphere, but she felt that this place was cold and impersonal, like a real hotel.
Why do I feel this way? Is it because there are few people?
As she was looking around the living room, she heard a noise coming from the bedroom. She glanced over and saw Mo Yuan walking out with a nightgown in his hand, saying as he walked, "Change your clothes first. Tang Yutong is on her way. She'll treat your wound when she gets here."
He Suye was stunned for a moment.
Changing clothes? Here? Why is he holding a woman's nightgown? Does he actually have a girlfriend?
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