533: Chapter 522 533: Chapter 522 The sports festival here was in full swing when, at the Wild Wolf Headquarters, Gulang intermittently tossed a USB drive in his hand.
“Give this thing to our people,” Gulang instructed as he threw the USB drive to his subordinate, “and tell them to watch it closely and handle it well.
Take this opportunity to get Song Yun locked up for a while.
Those people are also coming down soon.
It will be just the right time to deal with Song Yun there.
Well, never mind, it can’t actually be done.
Even though I now have the support of the four major families in Yanjing, I still can’t mess with the Song Family, nor with the parents of those two calf-protecting Song Yun.
Ah, life.”
“Understood, boss.” The subordinate looked earnestly at the USB drive in his hand before bowing and leaving Gulang’s office.
Gulang lay on the couch and slowly closed his eyes.
“Lei Ting, our reinforcements are arriving soon,” inside Fierce Tiger, Da Long said to Lei Ting with an excited face.
Lei Ting’s originally worried expression brightened as he suddenly asked, “Are they finally coming?
My wait wasn’t in vain.”
“Yes, in no more than five days,” Da Long said with a beaming smile.
“Once they arrive, we’ll have the power to turn the tide and eliminate those threats to our hearts.”
“It’s still so long?” Lei Ting’s face showed a faint struggle.
“Gulang’s attacks have been increasingly fierce lately, and it seems like those above aren’t really dealing with him.
We’re losing more than three million a day, which will be fifteen million in five days.”
“No worries.
Just consider it an investment.
Right now, those above aren’t dealing with him, but when those people arrive with some fresh ideas, those people’s thoughts will be with us!
It’s only five days!
We’ll surely make back the money we’ve lost.
Have faith, don’t you trust your Uncle Long?
Trust me, you can’t go wrong,” Da Long said with sincere laughter, showing no other emotion.
“Ah,” Lei Ting hesitated a bit, “It’s just five days; we’ll have to endure and try to make it through.
Besides, I’ve already sent someone there to lobby, hoping it will be effective.”
Da Long’s eyes briefly hardened, then he smiled and said, “Since that’s the case, I should also get moving on my end and prepare for what’s going to happen next.”
“Thank you, Uncle Long.
After we get through this ordeal, you won’t be wronged,” Lei Ting said earnestly as he folded his fists.
“We’re all family here, no need for such formalities,” Da Long responded with spirited enthusiasm.
Meanwhile, at the Green Gate Headquarters in Shanghai.
“Xiao She, has Lei Long arrived yet?”
“Yes,” a glamorous woman sat in a chair, her body gently leaning against the man next to her.
“What about Sunan?”
“We’ve already sent instructions down and dispatched people there.”
“Oh?
To help Wild Wolf or Fierce Tiger?”
“On the surface, to help Fierce Tiger, but I always feel there’s something odd going on, though I can’t exactly pinpoint what,” the woman’s crimson lips slightly curled up.
“But Gulang is cunning than anyone, and one careless move could result in a serious bite.”
“Heh, indeed.” The man nodded.
“Tonight, arrange to see if you can lure out a big fish.”
“That might be difficult.” The woman frowned, her slightly pale face showing a pitiable expression.
“Perhaps it would have been difficult before,” the man smiled slightly.
“But now, hmm, that big fish might be getting restless, unable to just watch themselves walk into a dead end.”
“Are you saying this was deliberate?” the woman asked in surprise.
“It might be deliberate, or it might just be a way to paralyze Sunan.
Who knows?” The man laughed and wrapped his arms around the woman’s slender waist.
“Anyway, I’m back now, you don’t have to worry about these things.”
“Mmm,” the woman obediently nodded her head, her body moving fluidly like a real snake, twining around the man.
Back at Sunnan University, it was nearly 4 PM, and many track and field events had already finished.
The triathlon, being one of the most time-consuming events, was scheduled last.
Song Yun was somewhat surprised to find himself among the competitors, given the hot gazes of the girls in the stands fixed firmly on him, he was more than willing to participate.
When Song Yun triumphantly entered the arena with the number 5213838, many who had been ready to leave stayed back.
Everyone now knew, where there was Song Yun, there was legend.
Previously, the middle and long-distance races were dominated by black athletes, but that norm was broken today, making them think Song Yun was incredibly awesome.
More people participated in this triathlon than in the 3000 meters before.
The rules of the triathlon were such: first, run 5 laps on the track, then run to the nearby swimming pool, a distance of about 2000 meters, swim 1000 meters in the pool, then get out and run with weights through the hill’s cross-country terrain until reaching the finish line.
Song Yun stood at the starting point, seeing coincidentally that the American who had run the 3000 meters with him was also there.
Only then did Song Yun learn that this American was named James, and many others were there too—people from RB and South Korea, showing many were quite confident in their endurance.
As the starter’s pistol went off, the race began.
Song Yun quickly sprinted to the front, thinking there wasn’t much time left.
If he continued to run slowly, it might take ages to complete the triathlon.
Song Yun ran so fast that he left everyone else behind.
“Arrogant Shen Zhou people,” James shook his head disdainfully.
“Supporting, struggling, it’s of no use,” an RB person slightly hastened his pace.
“This person is so fast… could it be… you must be one of us from South Korea!
Yes!
It must be so!
Only our people could be this incredible,” a Korean shouted as he watched Song Yun stride powerfully.
Song Yun quickly completed the 5 laps around the track and then ran to the swimming pool.
He entered the swimming pool without changing clothes and dived in directly, swimming sev