Seeing Mo Ling agree, Song Qiao didn't say much more.
Listening to the crackling gunfire from the shooting range, Song Qiao turned his head to look.
He then noticed Gao Meng holding a pistol in one small hand, enthusiastically shooting at the target opposite.
Her demeanor looked somewhat comical.
As for her score, it was even more comical.
Even if she hit the target, it was by luck, and missing was the norm.
Gao Meng didn't care, as if her goal wasn't to hit the target with the bullets.
It was more like as long as a bullet was fired after pulling the trigger.
To put it bluntly, she was just having fun.
Watching her enjoy herself immensely, Song Qiao couldn't help but tease her with a smile.
"There are two senior officers here, don't embarrass your master."
Zeng Long smiled upon hearing this, not feeling ashamed of such a thing at all.
Instead, he actively offered.
"If your disciple, Song, is interested in guns."
"I can teach her a bit."
Song Qiao narrowed his eyes and didn't reply.
Mo Ling snorted and stepped forward to persuade him.
"It's best not to get involved with any woman connected to this guy."
Just then, another person walked into the shooting range.
The person glanced arrogantly into the training room.
Then, he turned to scold the staff outside the door.
"How many times have I told you? The training room is a secure area of the Ministry of State Security!"
"How can unauthorized personnel enter and exit freely?"
"Is there any discipline at all?!"
The newcomer was named Su Yuan, and like Zeng Long, he was one of China's Dragon Generals.
He was of the same rank as Mo Ling and Zeng Long, so this "unauthorized personnel" couldn't possibly refer to these two.
Otherwise, he would be insulting himself as well.
Therefore, Gao Meng was stunned. She weakly put down the pistol and looked back at Song Qiao.
Are they talking about us?
Before Song Qiao could speak, Mo Ling directly retorted.
"The training room is a secure area of the Ministry of State Security? You can actually say such a blatant lie!"
"I can bring whoever I want. Aren't you being too petty!"
Although the Ministry of State Security was a military sensitive area, the training room was a relatively unimportant part of it.
So, this guy was clearly here to cause trouble!
Su Yuan glanced at Mo Ling and didn't argue with her.
Seemingly sure that Song Qiao was a pushover, he stepped forward and began to mock him.
"I've heard of you, the Brigadier General specially recruited by the Ministry of State Security."
"My apologies, my apologies... I misspoke, it should be through the back door!"
"What's the matter? Relying on someone to back you up, you think you can go anywhere you please within the Ministry of State Security?"
"Ignorant fool, do you really think the person behind you has such strong backing!"
Zeng Long raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to mediate.
"Su Yuan, Brigadier General Song is our comrade."
"Although he is still a Brigadier General now, who knows if one day he might surpass you and me."
"Let's not start with such heavy animosity."
Hahaha...
Su Yuan almost burst out laughing at that.
He laughed uncontrollably, even raising a finger and tapping Zeng Long's solid chest.
"Zeng Long, Zeng Long, I thought with your rapid promotion, your judgment would have improved."
"Tell me honestly, when did you go blind?"
"You!" Zeng Long's face instantly darkened.
He raised a finger, then abruptly swung it back down.
He decided not to bother with him anymore.
This made Su Yuan even more arrogant. He smacked his lips.
He lightly gripped Zeng Long's collar and smiled with satisfaction.
"It's the right choice not to oppose me."
"You've been popular in the department recently, but don't forget."
"When I was a Dragon General, you were still toiling away for those scoundrels!"
"Su Yuan!" Zeng Long stared at Su Yuan with a cold glare and roared.
"Hey, I know, I know. You just don't want to bring up those past events. No need to shout so loudly."
Su Yuan said impatiently, rubbing his ear.
"Although I have more seniority than you, my ears work much better than yours!"
Now, the whole situation became clearer.
Although Su Yuan and Zeng Long didn't have much interaction before, they weren't the type to start quarreling immediately upon meeting.
But now, it was obvious that whoever spoke up for Song Qiao, he would attack.
So, wasn't it clear?
This Dragon General was here for Song Qiao!
While the two were confronting each other, Mo Ling thought carefully about the reasons in her mind.
Then, she leaned over to Song Qiao's ear and speculated on the current situation.
"Su Yuan used to be part of the Haining Gang."
"He probably knows you killed Sheng Xiong and holds a grudge."
"But don't worry, this is the Ministry of State Security, he won't dare to do anything to you."
"Hey, hey, hey..." Song Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud upon hearing this.
He looked at Mo Ling with a serious expression, almost disbelieving what he had just heard.
"Are you implying he can do something to me?"
"No way, Mo Ling, you think I'd be afraid of someone like that?"
Song Qiao didn't try to control his volume when he spoke.
And the environment in the training room was not noisy, so everyone else could hear clearly.
Su Yuan's expression was exactly as everyone expected.
His face darkened, and he roared at Song Qiao.
"Kid!"
"I think you need to know who you're talking to right now!"
"And please understand the weight of the existence of China's Dragon Generals!"
"So?" Song Qiao shrugged and asked with a smile.
"You're speaking English! You're speaking English to me!"
Seeing Song Qiao's playful expression, Su Yuan almost exploded with anger.
If not for the fear of being ganged up on by two Dragon Generals and a Brigadier General if he attacked rashly,
He would have already rushed forward to beat Song Qiao up!
"I am a Chinese Dragon General, why the hell are you speaking English to me?"
"Are you insulting me?"
Song Qiao was utterly speechless now.
He found this person very strange. He clearly had a penchant for picking fights,
Yet he was so easily provoked.
Song Qiao even felt it was a miracle that such a person hadn't died of anger.
"Are you overthinking things? What exactly are you here for!"
Song Qiao frowned and asked impatiently.
"It's very simple."
Su Yuan calmed his inner rage and looked at Song Qiao with a half-smile.
"Didn't you just say I couldn't do anything to you?"
"Do you dare to have a spar with me!"
Mo Ling's expression was a little conflicted. She knew Song Qiao's personality.
When it came to competing, he would definitely not refuse.
But Mo Ling also knew that Song Qiao was injured, and he was seriously hurt in the battle with Sheng Xiong.
And Su Yuan, as a Chinese Dragon General, was certainly not an ordinary person.
She stepped forward, intending to refuse this unnecessary challenge for Song Qiao.
But to her surprise, Gao Meng, who had put down her pistol and was getting an itch in her hands, suddenly shouted.
"It's just a Dragon General? I'm willing to spar with you!"