Real Heiress: Flash Marriage With Boyfriend's Uncle - Chapter 306

Chapter 306: Lower your gun, June Chapter 306: Lower your gun, June Tsar looked at his phone and wondered why Lucius had not called him yet.

He pressed the fingers on the temple of his forehead, waiting patiently for the call.

“Boss, there is a problem.

We are unable to access our men’s devices,” the assistant informed Tsar.

“What?” The Tsar frowned and quickly stood up from his seat.

The first thought in his mind was if Lucius had done something, so he promptly called his father.

To his shock, the Tsar was unable to connect the call with Vladimir.

“Is the helicopter ready?” Tsar asked, looking at his assistant.

“Yes, Boss.” “Let’s leave for Russia right away.

Something is wrong,” Tsar said when his phone rang.

He checked the number and couldn’t recognize it.

He answered it, knowing it must be Lucius from the other side.

“Lucius, what the fuck are you doing?

Come here or I am going to kill your beloved wife right in front of your eyes!” Tsar yelled while threatening.

“It is me, Layla De Salvo.” Tsar glanced at his phone and frowned, wondering how she got his number.

“It is a shame that you thought that you could take away my husband from me without studying about your enemy well.

Ahh, but then, you consider women are weak and worthless,” Layla said with a mocking tone from the other side.

“Layla, what are you trying to pull?

Give the phone to Lucius.

Is he hiding behind you because he’s scared of me?” Tsar asked.

He gestured to his assistant to follow him and they left the hotel room.

“Don’t even think of running away, Tsar.

You are surrounded by all four sides, so you better surrender,” Layla pronounced.

Tsar’s feet abruptly halted as he saw a man dressed in all black, pointing a gun at him.

He turned to look and found two more men aiming their guns at him from behind.

A smirk appeared on his lips.

“You are an amusing woman, Layla.

I truly underestimated you.

For the first time in my life, I like a woman who has the guts to stand against me,” Tsar pronounced.

“But you don’t know one thing.

I’ve my one loyal man by your side.

You better tell your men to lower their guns or he will shoot you down.” “Your threats won’t work on me, Tsar.

Even if I die, I will make sure to bring peace to Lucius’s life,” Layla pronounced and hung up the call.

Roger and Aiden glanced at Layla, who had rested the phone on the table before them.

They were in the control room from where they had been watching Tsar’s movements.

“Who could be the mole among us?” Roger murmured and took out the gun from his pocket.

As he turned around, he saw Zayne’s girlfriend, June Korlosky right behind them, pointing her gun at Layla.

“Layla, let Tsar go,” June said.

She saw Roger and Aiden were ready to act.

“I will shoot her if any of you even take a step,” she warned.

“Disarm yourselves and move your hands behind your backs,” June instructed them.

Roger and Aiden promptly did it.

“Layla, turn around to me and call your men to stop,” June told her.

Layla pivoted on her heels and gazed at June.

“What if I don’t do it?

Will you truly kill me?” she inquired.

“Yes.

And Zayne too.

I will present both your bodies to Lucius,” June affirmed.

“It’s not going to happen,” Layla said and smiled.

June decided to shoot Layla’s leg to make her see she wasn’t joking.

However, her eyes widened when she felt a gun right on the back of her head.

“Lower your gun, June Korlosky,” Zayne pronounced.

Both Roger and Aiden were shocked to see them.

They quickly picked up their guns and pointed them at June.

Layla chuckled and crossed her arms around her chest.

“Layla, thanks for giving me a heads up in the morning,” Zayne said with a smile.

“June tried to give me sleeping pills in the juice.

You are truly smart, Layla.

I’ll ask you later how you found out June wasn’t the real officer,” he affirmed.

“Let’s take you away from here,” Zayne said, cuffing June’s wrists before making her unconscious.

The junior officer with Zayne helped him and they took out June.

“Layla, how did you find out about June?” “I checked the data of everyone around Lucius, who could be harmful to us in the future.

Demitri helped me in this,” Layla asserted with a smile.

“Let’s check if Tsar is caught or not,” she replied and they turned their attention to the screens once again.

The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, revealing the rooftop of the hotel.

As Tsar Romanov and his assistant stepped out, they both were shocked to see a strange, unrecognizable before their eyes.

Standing a few feet away, a man dressed in an eccentric mix of vibrant patterns and leather smirked at them.

His stance was relaxed, but the rifle in his hands told a different story.

He lifted the rifle, leveling the barrel directly at Tsar’s chest.

“Tsar Romanov,” he drawled with a menacing gaze, “drop to your knees, or I’ll make sure every single bullet in this rifle finds a home in your chest.” The assistant didn’t dare to make a move because it was about the life of Tsar.

However, he still tried to be smart when a bullet hit right through the middle of his forehead and he died on the spot.

“Who the fuck are you?” Tsar growled at the strange man.

He realized the one, who killed his assistant was a sniper not so far from them.

“I am someone who has been looking for so many years.

Let’s keep the rest of the introduction for later,” the man stated and punched Tsar’s face before inserting an injection right into his neck.

“Agh!” Tsar’s face contorted in pain, and the next second he fell to the floor of the elevator, unconscious.