601: Chapter 590 601: Chapter 590 Song Yun returned to his room in high spirits.
Every day coming home, being able to shoot the breeze with the women in the villa and to tease them always made him very happy and content.
Sometimes, hanging out with beauties didn’t mean you had to hit the sack to have a blast.
Song Yun thought of himself as quite the gentleman.
Just then, Song Yun’s cell phone went off.
“Second Grandpa, so late and you’re still not asleep?” Song Yun said respectfully after picking up the phone.
“Xiao Yun, how did you feel about tonight’s meeting with Tie Niu?” Mr.
Song’s voice was as deep and powerful as ever, indicating he was still in robust health.
“Uncle Tie Niu is great.
He’s very caring and willing to teach me things,” Song Yun replied.
“Good, Tie Niu is someone we can trust.
You really should learn more from him.
When your father returns, if Tie Niu can help him, then our Song Family will be able to stand even firmer.
I called you tonight, actually, because I have a mission for you.”
“What mission??”
“Do you remember the Judge from your last stint in prison?” Mr.
Song asked.
“Yes, a pretty formidable guy,” Song Yun said.
“Well, the task I’m giving you tonight is to bust the Judge out for me!!”
“What?
Rescue the Judge?” Song Yun asked in astonishment.
“Yes, the Judge is involved in some past affairs.
The decision to incarcerate him was made together by the other four families.
Although I disagreed, I was powerless to prevent it.
Later on, the four families even watched over the Judge together, making it almost impossible for our people to learn more about those past events.
Now, taking advantage of the four families leaving Sunan, I hope you can rescue the Judge!!”
“Judge, what does he have to do with past events?” Song Yun inquired.
“Sigh, it’s a complex issue, involving some things your parents researched many years ago,” Mr.
Song said, “Wait until you’ve rescued him, and then let him tell you.
He’s the only survivor of that incident, so the information he has might be quite clear.”
“No problem,” Song Yun immediately agreed, knowing that when his parents had fled the country years ago, it seemed to have been related to their research.
Now, since the Judge was a survivor of those past events, Song Yun had to rescue him and find out the real connection between him and his parents.
“You know where the Judge is being held, right?” Mr.
Song inquired.
“I know, but Second Grandpa, the last time I was there, the security wasn’t that tight!” Song Yun remarked.
“Heh, that’s because the Judge was staying in his room.
There’s a tracker on him.
As soon as the Judge leaves Room 20, the device will automatically send a signal, and the people from the four families will rush over.
Now that the elite of the four families aren’t in Sunan anymore, you have a rare opportunity.
After you’ve rescued the Judge, I’ll have someone wait for you 3 kilometers northeast of the prison; my person will then remove the tracker from the Judge.
Once that’s done, you just need to bring the Judge to Building 11, Furong Road, and my people will be there waiting for you.
As long as you get the Judge to Building 1, Furong Road, your task will be completed.”
“That simple?” Song Yun asked doubtfully.
“Of course not.
You cannot let anyone know that you’re the one rescuing the Judge.
Plus, the prison’s surveillance at night is stricter than during the day.
I forgot to mention, the machine guns around Yama Palace were replaced just the day before yesterday.
This new batch has a larger caliber; one shot can penetrate 10 centimeters of steel.
You don’t need me to spell out what that could do to a body, do you?
Better be careful and not return wounded.”
“This…
Second Grandpa, it sounds like you’re sending me to my death?” Song Yun said, torn, “If it can pierce through 10 centimeters of steel, are those armor-piercing rounds?
One shot and my small frame would shatter.”
“What are you afraid of?
That kind of weapon is heavy but slow to fire.
With your reflexes, you should be able to dodge it,” Mr.
Song reassured.
“Young man, you should have a spirit of adventure.
Back in my day, I came through gunfire and shells; we had to fight both externally and within!
You are now the only child of the third generation of our Song Family’s main line.
Naturally, you’ll have to fight your way out too!
Go, young man.
With your youth and passion, write an even better tomorrow.”
Mr.
Song said these rousing words, and with a snap, he hung up the phone.
A beautiful plane, my foot!!
Song Yun could almost see Mr.
Song’s eyebrows thicken and his hair turn into a mushroom cut.
This talk of youth and passion was something you’d only hear from Asuma Sensei in Naruto.
At that moment, Song Yun’s phone rang again.
“Second Grandpa, if there’s anything else, please tell me all at once.
I won’t bring my cell phone later,” Song Yun said.
“Mm, I had to inform you, when you go later, don’t bring a cell phone.
The electronic detection equipment there is highly advanced; don’t bring anything with a battery.
Also, I have good news to tell you.
On the RB side, our people now occupy enough seats in their council.
So, they won’t trouble you in Sunan for the time being.
You can choose to leave school now, or you can continue to stay.
I know you never experienced university life, so I still hope you’ll cherish it, even if just in name.
If you miss out on college life, you’ll regret it.”
“Mm, got it, Second Grandpa.
Is there anything else?” Song Yun asked.
“No, that’s it,” Mr.
Song answered concisely.
“Really nothing else?
What’s in it for me?
I can’t do this for nothing, right?
I’m risking getting hit by sniper rounds here.
If I end up with holes in me, it wouldn’t be easy for you to explain to my parents either, right?
Heh, don’t you think I deserve something?” Song Yun asked.
“Want a reward for dealing with your own Second Grandpa?
Are you still one of the Song Family or what?
You little rascal, now you’re extorting your own Second Grandpa, huh?
Listen here, you little scamp, there’s no big reward.
Tomorrow I’ll have someone send over two bottles of medicine for you.
These are top-quality stuff; our Song Family’s allotment is only five bottles a year.
You better appreciate it.”
“Thanks, Second Grandpa,” Song Yun laughed.
“Mm, now go and stay safe.
Don’t come back full of holes.”
“Mm, understood.”