451: Chapter 440 I Want to Treat You to a Meal 451: Chapter 440 I Want to Treat You to a Meal Since he was already out, Song Yun wasn’t planning on going back.
He had just finished meeting with Old Man Bai, so he thought it wouldn’t hurt to visit the secret department to look for some useful information.
Driving to the Dunhuang Hotel, he had barely gotten out of the car when he saw Tom walking over with his big belly swaying.
Song Yun, accompanied by Song Yuxue, went up with a smile and patted Tom’s belly, joking, “You should really start exercising, look at your belly, it’s like you’re several months pregnant.”
“Can’t lose it.
If I’m not allowed to eat meat, why would I even bother living?” Tom chuckled and said, “What a beautiful lady you are.
I’m Mr.
Song’s friend, Tom, at your service.”
“Hello, I’m Song Yuxue.” The young girl introduced herself confidently.
“What a beautiful name, Song Yuxue, really nice.
Dear Song, you’re so lucky to have a sister like her,” Tom said with a smile.
“Haha, of course I’m lucky, but that’s not why I’m here today.
I’m not here for you to compliment my sister; I need some information.” Song Yun said, walking inside.
“I believe you’ve heard about the attack on me, I want to know which organization did it.”
“They shouldn’t attack you again, right?
After all, you’ve released such a terrifying message in the chatroom,” Tom said.
“But if you want more details, I can still provide you with some information.”
“That would be great.
The best defense is a strong offense.
I don’t believe my words alone would scare those desperados off from bothering me.
Don’t forget the rules of the underworld – if they kill me, my current world ranking will transfer to them,” Song Yun said coldly.
“Indeed, your world is too savage,” Tom replied, shaking his head.
When the three of them arrived at the general manager’s office, Tom plopped down in the chair and said, “Let’s see how much information about you is out there.
I’m sure if anyone wants to bother you, there will be a bounty on you.”
As Tom busily tapped away at the computer, Song Yun, bored, lit a cigarette only to have the young girl snatch it away.
Song Yuxue glared at him and said, “Your wounds haven’t even healed yet, what are you smoking for?”
“Heh heh, I won’t smoke anymore,” Song Yun said with a wry smile.
His sister was like a mother hen – no, stricter than a mother!
After more than ten minutes, Tom stretched and held out his hand, saying, “This information involves some organizations, so it’ll cost a bit more.”
“Charge whatever you want, I just need to know who was behind the attack,” Song Yun said as he handed over his bank card.
Once the transaction was complete on the computer, Tom printed out the information and handed it to Song Yun, saying, “Take a look.
The ones after you this time are not those with high rankings, but an unknown minor figure.
For example, the woman who attempted to assassinate you the night before last, she’s from a small organization.”
“Which organization?” Song Yun flipped through the information, asking absentmindedly.
“Black Wing,” Tom said with a smile.
“This organization was established two years ago and has a total of twelve assassins; that woman was one of them.
Oddly enough, she went out of contact a while back, as if she evaporated from the world.
Who would have known her disappearance would be permanent?”
“Heh, she messed with the wrong person.
So, about the assassin from yesterday, which group is he from?”
“I don’t know; I’ve searched through all the intelligence networks and haven’t found a trace of who he might be,” Tom shook his head.
“I’ve pulled all the useful information I have for you, you can take it and have a good look.”
“All right, if you find out who he is, call me immediately,” Song Yun said.
“Won’t keep you from making money.
We’re leaving.”
“Not staying for lunch?” Tom chuckled.
“Dear Song, you know how long it’s been since we met.
We should drink until we drop today.”
“Alright, alright, can’t you see I’m still nursing wounds on my arm?
We’ll talk about drinking another day,” Song Yun replied.
Tom escorted Song Yun and Song Yuxue to the staircase, saying, “Sunan will be in a relatively calm state for a while; if you’re considering going to Yu Hang, you should go soon because it’s the only free time you’ll have.”
“I’ll give it some thought.”
Just as the elevator opened and Song Yun and Song Yuxue were about to get on, a girl inside pointed at Song Yun with surprise and said, “Are you?
That… Song… Song Yun?”
Song Yun looked up, chuckled, and said, “Hao Ying, what are you doing here?”
“I’m here for a meal.
And who’s this?” Hao Ying asked, looking at Song Yuxue.
“I didn’t expect you to be such a ladykiller; every time I see you, you’re always surrounded by a bunch of beauties.”
“Am I that bad?
Let me introduce you, this is my sister, Song Yuxue,” Song Yun said.
“Your real sister or sworn sister?”
“Your mind shouldn’t be so dirty, of course, she’s my real sister,” Song Yun said with a glare.
“It’s getting late, and I won’t disturb your meal.”
“Don’t be like that.
I heard about the incident afterward but never got to thank you.
If it hadn’t been for you, that bastard would have succeeded,” Hao Ying recalled the last time Tian Qi drugged her, shivering with disgust, especially after hearing that Tian Qi had previously been sick.
If she had really been taken advantage of by him, her life would have been ruined.
“It was nothing.
Speaking of which, I haven’t seen Tian Qi around lately.
Where could that guy have run off to?” Song Yun asked curiously.
“Who knows where he’s gone to?
I wish he was dead,” Hao Ying seethed.
“I’ve been his friend for so long and never expected him to be such a person.”
“It’s hard to paint a tiger’s skin or bones, you can know one’s face but not their heart.
That kind of scoundrel, the way he deals with people, he lacks integrity, so he pretty much has no bottom line.
Acts without any scruples, just like the last time, one careless move and you could’ve been in big trouble,” Song Yun said.
“You’ve got to learn how to spot the hypocrites.”
“Right, I’ll definitely keep my eyes peeled from now on,” Hao Ying nodded.
“Don’t go today; I want to treat you to a meal to repay your kindness for saving me.”
“What kindness, you’re making too much of it,” Song Yun waved off with a smile.
“You saved my future happiness; I must repay you.
If you refuse, I’ll think you don’t consider me a friend,” she insisted.