Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

Chapter 125: Scram, Or Die

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“”Hmm.” Yu Shijin was stunned for but one second.

He sat on the sofa, cold and alone.

The bodyguard in black couldn’t tell what Yu Shijin meant. “Miss Su used a strand of metal to break the lock. Seems like she isn’t any ordinary folk.”

Yu Shijin’s cars were all customized at hefty prices. She had easily broken into it with a metal strand before they reached the front door.

The technique was too unique and she was too fast.

Even if one had been professionally trained, he might not achieve the same effect as her.

How could someone like that be an ordinary person?

“Let her be,” said Yu Shijin, his eyes as still as water.

It was as if he was speaking about the weather.

The bodyguard couldn’t help but twitch.

Master Yu, do you still remember the very important secret in your car?!

Just then.

The door swung open to the producer, director, and the rest.

Director Lu’s heart was beating furiously. When he was suddenly called up from the casting room, he had already felt that something was amiss.

He couldn’t be blamed for over-thinking—Dugu Yan had just come and someone had paid $10 billion capital…

Although just now, he had decided to have no one else but Su Huiqing, once he entered the room and saw that handsome and cool figure.

Even the light rays coming through the glass couldn’t disperse the coldness surrounding him.

Director Lu couldn’t help but shiver.

However, more so, he couldn’t give Su Huiqing up. He bit the bullet and spoke up. “Master Yu, if you’re here for Dugu Yan, I…”

“Dugu Yan?” Yu Shijin’s gaze turned cold and harsh as he looked at Director Lu.

Hostility poured out from his eyes.

Director Lu felt that it was even hard to breathe.

The others were also holding their breaths, not daring to make any sound.

In their hearts, they were all lamenting that they should have chosen Dugu Yan to avoid the current situation…

However—

Yu Shijin didn’t give them any time to think.

He merely said coldly, “To hell with her.”

He stood there and looked at them with an extremely solemn expression.

The classiness around him turned into wickedness.

The entire room was silent!

To… To hell with Dugu Yan?

Did they hear wrongly?!

The producer already roughly knew what was happening. He withstood the pressure and said, “Master Yu, don’t worry. Regarding this incident of Miss Su being threatened, I’ll definitely take care of it. Also, the judges were all very fair. Miss Su have scored the highest among the candidates—there isn’t anything fishy about it.”

His statement made Yu Shijin’s expression soften slightly.

He tidied his black jacket, the murderous look in his eyes gradually easing, and he looked sideways slightly. “Good that you understand. I don’t like other women’s names mentioned together with mine. This is the first time, so I won’t blame all of you.”

That figure walking out the door was so cold that it struck fear in everyone.

At the same time.

In Dugu Yan’s special car.

“Just now, Old Madam said that a person from the Yu Family is at the casting room. Missy, you’re not going to take a look?” Dugu Yi passed an eye mask to Dugu Yan.

Upon hearing about this person, Dugu Yan couldn’t hide her distaste and frowned. “Someone who has just returned to the Yu Family—someone else may already do him in while he fights for power in the family. Still wishfully wants to marry me—don’t even know what Granny is thinking.”

She had already wanted to reject the matchmaking arranged by her family.

Moreover, it was an ordinary person that she had not heard about.

She pouted. How could she be happy with such an arrangement?

In the International Battlefield, Yu Shijin had always been known as ‘Double Kings’ with Su Huiqing.

However, besides the people around him, not many people knew about this identity of his.

Obviously, Dugu Yan didn’t know.

The person she was speaking about was the Command King whom even the top three heads of the International Association dare not easily offend.

However, he knows how to play the game. Yesterday, he sent $10 billion capital to the producing team right away.” Dugu Yi smiled sarcastically. “Indeed, he has been brought home along the way and has only seen so much of the world.”

“It’s a hassle to use him.” Dugu Yan put on the eye mask, her expression became even colder as she felt irked to the core. “After we’re done here, I’ll go to the International Association.”

“You’re going to look for that person?” Dugu Yi’s heart skipped a beat.

Dugu Yan acknowledged with a ‘hmm.’

“Might as well. This person from the Yu Family is obviously not good enough for you. However, that person…” Dugu Yi hesitated. “He has a fiancée.”

“Fiancée? It’s a marriage for connections between families and doesn’t count.” Dugu Yan sneered. “Moreover, his fiancée died more than two months ago. This time, it’ll be her 100 days offering and he’ll definitely show up!”

The car cruised steadily on the road towards Dugu Yan’s temporary manor.

Suddenly, the car made an emergency break—

Dugu Yan was shaken awake right after she closed her eyes. She alighted with a bad mood and asked Dugu Yi, “What happened?”

Dugu Yi shielded Dugu Yan behind him and looked at the single-colored army blocking in front of them solemnly. “Which military section are you from and what do you want?”

His hand was also on the gun in his pocket.

“Nothing much.” The chief detective sat on the front seat of the army green car and said slowly, “Just serving Boss’s order to make you guys leave Green City within an hour.”

Dugu Yi and his managers had always been treated respectfully anywhere they went.

They had never met something like this.

They were all red from anger. “How bold of you!”

The chief detective picked at his ear impatiently and asked, “Are you guys leaving or not?”

Dugu Yan pushed Dugu Yi aside and walked out coldly. “Ask your master to save his effort to attract my attention. Is he fit enough to make me leave?”

The chief detective went silent.

The leisure expression disappeared from his face as he whipped out his walkie-talkie. “Boss, what do we do if they refuse to leave?”

Very quickly, the reply came from the other side of the walkie-talkie.

The voice was deep and cold.

The tone was bossy and cool.

“Either scram, or die.”