726: Chapter 715 Blood for Blood 726: Chapter 715 Blood for Blood Wang Hu’s ashes were buried on the hillside beside the crematorium.
It was a spot of excellent geomantic omen, covering a very large area, resembling a villa, except it was a miniature version.
Just the price of this burial plot alone cost six figures per square meter.
“Wang Hu, wait for me,” Song Yun said distantly as he gazed at Wang Hu’s memorial tablet, “When the seventh day after your death comes, I will visit you again, bringing with me Wang Billion’s dying repentance.
I have said all that needs to be said, you rest well.
No matter how far the Shura Alliance develops, there will always be a place for you, Wang Hu.”
After saying this, Song Yun turned and walked away with Zhao Yan and others following behind him.
“Make sure someone watches over this place,” Song Yun instructed Zhao Yan.
“I understand,” Zhao Yan nodded.
Descending from the mountain, the sky had already darkened, yet it had been raining all day and the sky was overcast, so many had not noticed.
Outside the crematorium, the crowd filled the area.
Song Yun approached the steps near the crowd and said, “I believe everyone feels the same as I do.”
Even though Song Yun’s voice wasn’t loud, it was deep and powerful.
With no one else making a noise, his words reached even those far away.
“Brother Hu and his wife faced misfortune, and we all feel great sorrow and pain.
But as the saying goes, those who engage in our line of work must eventually pay the price.
Since Brother Wang Hu chose this path, he was prepared.
Many might think that our Shura Alliance, being the largest organization in Sunan, can rest easy.
Ha, I must tell you all, the real fight has only just begun.”
These words subtly stirred the crowd.
“Brother Song, who is the murderer?
We will avenge Brother Hu!” someone shouted.
“Yes, Brother Song, have you found out who the murderer is?”
Song Yun gestured for quiet, and the scene instantly hushed.
“The murderer has been found,” said Song Yun calmly, “and what we need to do next is what many have just said—revenge!”
“Who is it?”
“Revenge!”
“Make him kneel at Brother Hu’s grave and beg for forgiveness!”
The crowd’s sentiment flared up once more.
“The murderer is Wang Billion of the Wen Commerce Association,” Song Yun announced, silencing everyone instantly.
Wang Billion’s name was well-known in the south, especially as the wealthiest man in the Southeast region.
His immense power was common knowledge; with his influence stretching even to the borders of Sunan near ZJ, he commanded great respect near the Pudong Green Sect—a testament to his strength.
“What, are you scared?” Song Yun asked calmly.
“Scared my ass!” a voice suddenly erupted, “Whether he’s Wang Billion or Wang Trillion, since he’s the killer of Brother Wang Hu, we’ll fuck him up!”
“Yes, fuck him up!
Brother Song, just give the command, and I’m on it!” another voice shouted.
“Wang Billion is strong,” Song Yun continued, observing the crowd, “His strength and power are beyond what any of us can imagine.
His reach even extends into our territory in Sunan near the ZJ border.
He has more money and more power; in the upper echelons, he has a backing stronger than ours.”
After speaking, Song Yun looked at the crowd holding back their simmering anger, then nonchalantly shrugged, “But so what?
Anyone who messes with my people will pay the price.
Wang Billion is no exception.”
“Yes, yes, yes!
Whoever messes with our people should pay the price!”
“Long live Brother Song!”
Members of the Shura Alliance shouted, while nearby police and security officers exchanged looks, then turned their gaze to Wang Dong’s secretary.
Publically calling for revenge, what was this?
Did they think this was all just a show?
“Emotions running high are understandable,” a single remark subdued the anxious hearts of the police, the secretary then sighed and muttered to himself, “Oh, the great young master of the Song Family, please don’t act impulsively and do something irreversible.”
Song Yun again motioned for silence.
Once the crowd quieted down, he said, “This time, I will personally lead people to settle accounts with Wang Billion.
My goal is clear: debts must be repaid, and a life for a life.
Let’s make Wang Billion pay with blood.
That’s all there is to it.”
“Blood for blood!”
“A life for a life!”
“Let me ask everyone, who among you is willing to join me in this?” Song Yun asked.
“Me!”
“Me!”
In an instant, countless hands shot up.
“All those with real courage, stay behind; the rest can go home.
This is our stronghold, and you, my friends, must secure our home, understand?” Song Yun spoke.
Shortly thereafter, the ordinary members of the Shura Alliance dispersed, while Song Yun counted roughly a hundred elite members and led them straight back to the headquarters of the Shura Alliance.
In the spacious hall of the Shura Alliance headquarters stood Song Yun, Zhao Yan, and the hundred elite members below them.
These people were all thoroughly vetted and represented the mightiest force of the Shura Alliance.
“This mission might be one-way, we may not return, or might even die there.
I hope you all consider this carefully.
It’s still not too late to back out because Wong Hu was my brother, and so are you, and I don’t want to lose any more brothers.”
“Brother Song, since we’re brothers, if one of us is killed and we do nothing, then what kind of brothers are we?” a man with two knives and an axe tattooed on his neck said.
The Two Knives, a group recently joined to the Shura Alliance, was small, about ten members, but those ten were genuinely out to fight for territories for the Shura Alliance!
The amount of blood on their hands was no less than that on the hands of people like Song Yun.
“Exactly, Brother Song, from the first day out here, we were prepared to someday chat with King Yama.
It’s been a while since we’ve fought alongside you against Gulang, Brother Song, we don’t need to say much, once in ZJ, you point, and we fight,” another elite with two knives and an axe said.