195 Siren (1/2)

Li Yuan held Yu's Heirloom in his right hand. The bracelet cost millions. He should return it to YuYouhan as it rightfully belonged to him but something stopped him.

It was stolen by Lei Xinyi...

The girl was a piece of miracle torn from heaven. She stole two heirlooms from two historically influential Families.

Yu Wang asked Ji Zhou about but the heirloom but on Li Yuan's command Ji Zhou denied ever seeing it. He looked at it and narrowed his eyes; Why couldn't she have stolen the Li's heirloom, he could have made it hers!

His desk was piled with mountains of files with nothing but information on Lei Xinyi's search and her past but all was bullsh*t.

Vague information, foggy rumours and misty claims. There was nothing that could be rock solid or concrete enough to be called anything close to a fact.

It was like she was a myth and he had dreamt of her. The joke was on him! There wasn't even a concrete proof of her existence; She might as well be a fantom!

He raked a frustrated hand through his hair and flipped the desk destroying his office for the eleventh time for the week.

He was going to pour himself another wine glass when a commotion in the surveillance camera took him by surprise but more than surprise he was amused.

Never have any being ever dared to cross his boundary and here was a first...

Li Yuan smirked. So now he has a cushion to vent his anger on.

Fifteen minutes before, in front of the Grand Li Yaun's Mansion, a black hoodie boy stood with goggles covering his eyes. He was standing about a 25 km away from the property, 20 km prior to the property's perimeter was owned but he was here for mansion owner.

He was wearing a backpack and walking with his head down and hands in his pocket. He looked like a lost high schoolboy.

He surveyed the perimeter than walked right for the door of the Mansion when he was about to enter the perimeter of the private property two muscular men jumped out of nowhere in front of him and the more burly of the two kept a hand on his chest.

Two men were robotic to the point that not only their faces were like blank canvasses but even their bodies were erect, stiffly erect like a tripod.

”Back off, private property!”

The boy nodded his head in understanding and smiled. The man was about to remove his hand from his chest when the boy held his wrist, the man eyes shot up to see the boy grinning.

Before the muscular man could comprehend the situation, the boy left elbow shot up to slam in the neck of the man with a force. The man went limp but before he could fall to the ground the Boy took out the Gun from his belt.

At once he heard guns going off the safety and he was surrounded by seven men and five women pointing their arms at him.