582: Chapter 571 582: Chapter 571 “What are you doing!!!” Leopard yelled, but all was too late.
With the sound of that gunshot, Gulang’s body fell backward, hitting the ground.
Blood slowly started to flow from his head.
An overlord who had dominated Sunan for over a decade was just taken down by Song Yun.
Zhinu was dead, Xiao Bai severely injured, their life and death uncertain.
The top brass of Wild Wolf was nearly wiped out in a single night.
The gloomy skies that persisted for a long time were about to change.
“I make my moves, and it’s not your place to point fingers,” Song Yun said, giving Leopard a cold glance.
“You!!!
You are openly defying orders!!
I have the authority to suspend you immediately and take you back for trial!” Leopard shouted angrily, leading his men toward Song Yun.
“You guys over there don’t have any control over me,” Song Yun said as he toyed with the Desert Eagle in his hand.
“If you’ve got something to say, say it.
Don’t try to intimidate people.
If you piss me off, do you believe I’ll leave you here?”
“You!!!” Leopard’s face turned beet red.
Song Yun didn’t just kill Gulang in front of him but also had the audacity to be so arrogant, practically ignoring him.
Did he really think Leopard wouldn’t dare to act against him?
The National Security Special Action Team was responsible for managing and supervising National Security members!
But…
Leopard suddenly felt a sense of helplessness rise within him.
He…
really didn’t dare to act against Song Yun!
Setting aside Mr.
Song’s influence behind Song Yun, Song Yun himself was also exceptionally strong.
Now, they were at his headquarters.
Although his own men were somewhat capable, they were ordinary at best, just a bit stronger than a team of five, at about the same level as Jue Wu.
But clearly, Song Yun was one of those who were on a completely different level.
Even though he appeared somewhat drained now, if Leopard were to act, the odds of winning were fifty-fifty at best.
The key point was that the Song Family was currently watching over this place.
Song Yun’s fight with Gulang was a mission assigned from above, so the Song Family did not get involved.
But if Leopard were to fight, or even capture Song Yun, that would be a complete offense against the Song Family.
Then, unless the other four major families united to shield him, he was sure to face punishment!
“Come on, don’t get worked up,” Song Yun said with a smile upon seeing Leopard’s face turn red.
“Tell me, who ordered you to take Gulang away?
Or should I say, who ordered me to let Gulang go?”
“Of course it wasn’t me; it was higher up,” Leopard said, frustrated.
“I had already delivered the message, and you still did this—this is a severe breach of discipline.
I will report your actions to them.”
“Be my guest,” Song Yun said with a shrug, unconcerned.
“I don’t care about this crap anyway.
I was already dismissed once before, I don’t mind being dismissed a few more times by you.”
“You…
Do you have any sense of being a professional at all!” Leopard was at a loss with Song Yun’s nonchalant demeanor.
It was like when Leopard was a student labor secretary in college.
Some students just directly told him, “I’m not sweeping the floor.
If you want to report me, then go ahead.”
When dealing with such people, it was always extremely frustrating.
Now, Song Yun was just like those people.
Whether you say I’m violating discipline or whatever else, I admit it.
But what can you do about it?
Dismiss me?
I don’t care.
Criticize me?
I care even less.
“Can’t you be a bit more cooperative with the organization?” Leopard said.
“We really need Gulang here!”
“I don’t know about that; all I know is that he came to kill me, and my men were injured by him.
If I don’t kill him after that, how can I face my brothers?” Song Yun’s face darkened as he spoke.
“When we were in the thick of it, fighting desperately, you didn’t show up.
You just come out after Gulang is seriously injured.
Are you intentionally siding with Gulang or what?
Now that he’s been killed by me, if you think Gulang’s body is still useful, take it with you.
If not, I’ll have someone bury it.
Of course, you should explain to the locals tomorrow that there was a drill here tonight, not an actual riot.
My Shura Alliance headquarters still needs to do business.
If we lose our business, I will be very unhappy.”
“You…” Leopard couldn’t remember how many times he had said “you,” but at this point, Song Yun looked like a simpleton who didn’t understand anything, who wouldn’t use any schemes or bargain with you.
He just bluntly said either take the person or leave.
It really felt like there was no way to handle him.
“I still have to check on my brothers.
If you don’t have anything else, you should leave the way you came,” Song Yun said, and without paying any more attention to Leopard and his men, he headed straight over to Jue Wu, Black Flood Dragon, Hua Manlou, and the others.
“Is he dead?” Song Yun asked with a smile.
Jue Wu was leaning against the wall, occasionally spitting out blood, and said with a grin, “Just some internal injuries.”
Black Flood Dragon was back to back with Hua Manlou, their complexions ashen.
It seemed they both had suffered internal injuries as well.
“Wait a bit longer, the doctor will arrive soon,” Song Yun said.
“Damn, that Gulang was tough when he started going all out.
I’ve internal bleeding from his blows,” Hua Manlou grumbled.
“I’m worse off!” Black Flood Dragon said with a mournful tone, holding the sword that Gulang had broken.
“This was one of the top ten famous swords!
Now that Gulang’s dead, those Supreme Elders of Sword Pavilion will surely dismantle me.”
“I’ll get someone to get you a good sword someday,” Song Yun said with a smile.
“Oh?
What sword?” Black Flood Dragon asked curiously.
“The Xuanyuan Sword.
I saw some for sale at a street stall outside the school, 20 yuan a piece, they light up, make sounds, some can even transform, just like Mecha, cool huh?”
“Cool…”
“Boss, thanks a lot,” Jue Wu said after he spat out more blood, his face looking a little better than before.
“We’re brothers, no need for all that,” Song Yun said, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
“Now that Gulang is dead, your revenge is served.
I’ve already arranged for Li Tang to relocate your parents to a prime feng shui spot for burial.
What are your plans now?”
“I’ll go see my master, then follow you, Boss, and live a carefree life,” Jue Wu laughed.
“Haha, good, being a meat and wine Monk is much better than living ascetically.
It’s like the saying goes: ‘The meat and wine pass through, but Buddha keeps them in mind,'” Song Yun laughed.
Leopard looked at Gulang’s corpse lying on the ground with difficulty and after a long moment, sighed and said to his men, “Take it away.”
“Yes.”
Before long, Leopard and his group left with Gulang’s body.
Song Yun, however, didn’t ask any more questions; a dead man was gone, and letting them take Gulang’s corpse didn’t matter.
It’s not like they could bring Gulang back to life, right?
Shortly after Leopard left, the ambulance arrived, taking the injured to the hospital.
Along with the ambulance, a large military truck arrived, and a burly man jumped off and greeted Song Yun with an earnest smile.
“Brother Yun!” the burly man exclaimed with joy.
“Mao Shan, you finally made it!” Song Yun stood up, smiling.