Saving the overbearing CEO

Chapter 140: Second World: Two Insane Idiots

"You two are fuckin insane!" said Wen Qinxi flipping the table in anger. One wanted to force him to be his disciple and the force him to be his omega. Where was the logic in that? He had had enough and desperatly wanted to escape this place otherwise if Qie Ranzhe found him first, it would prove the Marshal right.

This would mean he would have to report his whereabouts at all times and might lose his freedom as the Marshal would insist for him to be watched at all times which would be troublesome.

The two men looked at him dumbfounded questioning themselves as to who exactly was the captive here. They soon realised that this was going to be much more difficult than they thought.

"You know,  I was offering you a way out but now I would have to reconsider," said the mysterious cloaked man sauntering towards the bound prince with roguish expression. "I think you misunderstood me. You actually have no choice in the matter because I have your little mafia omega friends at the tip of my finger. One word to the emperor and you and your omega friends will be prosecuted. Do you know what sort of punishment omegas get for breaking the law?"

Wen Qinxi's expression was taunt as he was fully aware of what sort of barbaric punishment omegas got when they broke the law prescribed to only them. They were sent to what the commoners called the baby factory which was a center for criminal omegas to produce at least two offspring through artificial insemination before they were executed.

The masses didn't retaliate over this unreasonable law because omegas rarely broke the rules which meant they were too few cases to protest over. If he hadn't helped Captain Rueda fake her death, she would have been a victim of the baby factory.

Seeing Zhao Xieshu didn't respond, the cloaked man thought his threat was effective and carried on, "And lets not forget that spaceship fragment you have been looking for. I am sure it must be very important to you, right? Then be more sensible and take the deal."

Wen Qinxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was being blackmailed by two idiots for apparently no good reason.

Seeing that he wasn't responding, the cloaked man was about to put final nail in the coffin when his communicator suddenly rang.

The person on the other side of the line was panickingly explaining something which made it hard to understand so he tried to calm the other person down asking him to explain clearly. The voice through the communicator though inaudible to Wen Qinxi he caught two words which were base and fire.

The corner of his mouth rose into a smirk thinking, 'Karma's a bitch,' while thanking the universe for sending the punisher to Emperor Zhao. The cloaked man naturally couldn't stay any longer rushing to placate the emperor. But he had celebrated too soon as Haidao took the opportunity to finally make a move on him.

He excitedly brought over some wonton noodle soup dragging a chair over to sit right next to him. In a boastful tone he said, "You know I made this myself," unhurriedly stirring the content of the bowl, "I bet the Marshal doesn't know how to cook.....You know, I saw your video saying that he threw away the food you made for him. I would never do such a cruel thing like that to you. Instead I would cherish it and show the entire Valim Network that my heart belongs to you."

"Wow, so romantic," replied Wen Qinxi in a sarcastic tone, "So would you also expose to the entire Valim Network how you took me hostage and force-fed me noodles as a confession of love to me?" in annoyance. He might be dense but people in love didn't do that, right?

Haidao had a sneaking suspicion that Zhao Xieshu was mocking his feelings and wasn't the least bit pleased with that. His deep blue eyes turned dark and crazed as he pinched the prince's chin forcing Zhao Xieshu to face him.

"Haven't I made myself clear? You belong to me so get with the program and behave or maybe....you are doing this to get my attention," said the enthusiastic pirate with a bone chilling grin, "Well this is good baby. You and I will soon have little beta and omega children running around the house. This way you will never leave me and learn to love me."

Wen Qinxi's brows creased hearing the c word exploding in rage. "Fuck! Who is having children with who? You must be out of your fuckin mind," said Wen Qinxi with a dark expression. He might be an omega in this world but he didn't plan on having a little dumpling and there was no way in hell that was happening.

"You don't want too?" asked Haidao his face crumpling, "Once you have them, you will love them and in turn you will love their dad too so will do that first. How does that sound?"

If he said he wasn't petrified then Wen Qinxi would be lying. He couldn't even imagine what sort of method Haidao would resort to because he wasn't willing. If only he could free himself then he could easily subdue the beta but he had to get out of these ropes first.

"I am thirsty," said Wen Qinxi his expression listless staring at Haidao with his gorgeous watery eyes with a tint of red which were strangely alluring.

Unable to resist his enchanting eyes, Haidao agreed to his request leaving the room in hurried footsteps. As soon as he was gone,Wen Qinxi moved with the chair looking around the room that seemed like a bedroom for anything that could help him cut the rope.

After an endless struggle rummaging through the room his sight soon fell onto a vase that looked like an antique similar to the one the emperor threw at him before. It looked expensive but a mad idea creept in his mind. It was either he stayed here get drugged, raped and forced to bare children or break that ridiculously expensive vase. There was no question in that, the vase had to go. He immediately smashed the vase on the ground  shattering it to bits before picking up the piece with the sharpest edge.

At a fast pace with beads of sweat forming on his forehead he cut the rope accidentally cutting himself in the process but he could handle the pain as the pain that came from bearing children was more painful than a simple scratch.