Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

"I choose the second option!"

Su Luting made up her mind and said, "I can no longer turn back, I only hope you can take good care of my father!"

"Don't worry, your father will spend the rest of his life in a third-tier city, living comfortably on a million US dollars."

Shi Si said with a smile, "I'll come to see you tonight, be ready."

"Okay!"

After Su Luting finished, she let out a sigh of relief, perhaps this was the best decision she had ever made in her life!

Inside the presidential suite.

Ying's son looked at the men under Shi Si's command and smiled slightly; it seemed this stupid pig really believed his words and even sent his personal guard over.

"Midnight is our last chance! I don't like delays, I hope everyone can act quickly!"

Ying's son said loudly, "As long as Song Yun disappears from the world today, I will reward you all handsomely! In fact, I might even raise your family ranks later!"

"We'll heed the young master's orders!"

Mr. Gu stood up and shouted.

"We'll heed the young master's orders!"

"Now, everyone go and rest!"

Ying's son smiled as he saw off his subordinates, leaving only him and Mr. Gu in the room.

"Young Master, are you really going to lead the operation tonight?"

Mr. Gu said worriedly, "As they say, a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what!"

Ying's son glanced at him dispassionately, "Even if the operation fails tonight, I can still get away safely. What I want has never been limited to a single victory!"

"Yes, yes, yes, the Young Master's foresight controls the big picture!"

Mr. Gu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "What are your plans for tonight then? I should prepare for your assistance in advance."

"Mr. Gu, I find that you consider yourself too important. Now you even want to know my escape routes," Ying's son said with narrowed eyes, menacingly, "Do you really see yourself as a master? Calling you Mr. Gu is a sign of respect, not for you to become arrogant!"

"Young Master... You're right, I spoke out of turn. I'll go and prepare for tonight," Mr. Gu said bitterly, "But before the end, please hear me out, young master; make sure Shi Si's men are the vanguard tonight. If anything goes wrong, I hope you can retain the fire seed and make a full retreat!"

"Hmm, you may go."

Ying's son said arrogantly as he looked at him.

Midnight.

A convoy of cars departed from the hotel, heading to Huashou Villas.

"Young Master, in ten minutes we'll enter Huashou Villa area, any instructions?"

The driver was Ying's son's true confidant, also the personal guard who had been with him from a young age, and held a much higher place in Ying's son's heart than Mr. Gu did!

"Order them to send two teams to move around freely and cause some noise!"

Ying's son was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat, regardless of whether he succeeded or failed tonight, he was going back!

He had mixed some real intelligence amidst the words he had spoken to Shi Si.

For instance: the Great Patriarch is seriously ill!

The Great Patriarch presided over all the hidden families and was also the one who divided the interests between the families.

Once he passed away, before the next Great Patriarch was acknowledged, there would be a bloody struggle!

He did not want to miss out, nor did he want to miss the chance to seize power in the family just because of Song Yun!

Because the convoy was extremely conspicuous at night, the hidden guard at the gate glanced at it and reported upward.

After all, this was Huashou Villas, and the wealthy residents within had countless assets. One could never tell which tycoon might be arriving with such a large convoy.

But a few minutes later, the guard's expression changed drastically, and he ran towards the villa area.

"Bang!"

"Thud!"

"Clang!"

Sudden noises erupted throughout the villa area.

Song Yun immediately stood up from the sofa upon hearing the sounds, his gaze steadfastly fixed outside.

"They just couldn't hold back from making a move after all!"

Song Yun stood up and walked outside, with Ouyang Jie closely following behind.

"Boss Song, a line of cars has come from afar, with at least seventy people getting out!"

Huang Baoding ran out of the monitoring room and shouted, "Snow Leopard Team and Dragon Ball Team are ready for combat!"

"Good!"

Song Yun watched from atop the wall and leaped over, as the vehicles in his line of sight started to charge forward, recklessly stepping on the gas and rushing forward.

Behind them was a vast crowd of people and a rapid approach towards the villa.

"Drop your weapons and surrender immediately!"

The leader of Dragon Ball Team shouted loudly.

But the people of the hidden families would not surrender easily!

If they died, their families back home would receive a large compensation, and their status would thus rise!

Their offspring wouldn't have to risk their lives as warriors for the young masters to secure a better position!

To them, this was the best possible outcome!

Therefore, it was do or die; if they were lucky enough to survive, they would hit the jackpot!

"Charge! For the young master!"

"Charge! For our families, charge!"

These men charged forward with a death wish, unafraid to face their end.

Seeing this, the leader of Dragon Ball Team stopped shouting warnings and ordered his men to prepare for battle.

Just one encounter, and many fell to the ground.

However, the enemy didn't give the team members time to reload, and within seconds, some broke through the barrage and directly engaged in close combat with the team members!

"It seems we need to join in as well,"

Song Yun jumped down from the wall and said to Ouyang Jie, "Open the gates, we'll face the enemy together!"

"Click-click-click!"

The gates slowly opened, and Song Yun, Ouyang Jie, Huang Baoding, and all the bodyguards rushed out.

"Protect Boss Song!"

"Song Yun is coming out!"

"I can't hold on much longer here! Come help quickly!"

Voices rang out one after another, and Song Yun stood in the midst of the crowd, holding a stick in his hand, appearing next to one enemy after another, knocking them down and then forcefully striking them to the ground!