315: 304 315: 304 “Negotiation,” Da Long said.
“You give me two streets and an additional ten million in severance pay, and Tian Nan City’s market is yours.
After that, I’m planning to live out my days as a wealthy landlord.”
“I didn’t get much schooling, so you better not be fooling me,” Song Yun said with a panicked expression.
“You make millions in just one month from controlling the QX district.
Are you really in need of this money?
Do you think I’m stupid?”
“I can no longer hold sway in Tian Nan City; I just need a sum of money to live out the rest of my days,” Da Long stated unequivocally.
“Whether you give me the money is entirely up to you.
If the negotiation fails, then let’s start this game all over again.
Just remember, I, Da Long, am not to be trifled with.”
“Alright, alright, but you have to show me some sincerity.
Don’t take the money and fail to leave,” Song Yun said, shrugging his shoulders.
“Here are the transfer contracts for those shops and bars.
I’ve already signed them.
Just sign here and everything is yours.
How about that?
I, Da Long, have always been forthright in my dealings.” Da Long waved his hand, and a lackey placed a stack of contracts on the ground.
Wang Hu stepped forward, picked up the contracts, and after a brief examination, said, “Boss, they are indeed transfer contracts.”
“Since you’ve shown such sincerity, I can’t be a coward,” Song Yun said indifferently.
“Wang Hu, transfer ten million to his account after we get back.” Then, he looked around cautiously.
Although he maintained his composure now, ever since the negotiation with Da Long started, a sense of crisis had surrounded him.
This feeling came and went, but when it did appear, it was intense, making cold sweat break out on his skin.
Song Yun looked around but didn’t see anyone suspicious, so he went on, “Such a small matter could have been settled with a phone call.
You made me come all this way for nothing.
Now that it’s resolved, I’m leaving.”
“Hold on, Boss Song, why the rush?
Are you perhaps afraid I, Da Long, won’t play fair?
Just look at who’s around you and who’s around me.
Since it’s all settled, let’s talk about other matters,” Da Long said as he lit a cigarette.
“What do you want to talk about?” Song Yun asked with narrowed eyes and a cold sneer.
“Ah, Boss Song always has such heavy concerns,” Da Long laughed nonchalantly.
“Have you ever considered that you might be ambushed today?”
“Of course, I’ve thought about it.
Even a fool knows that your coming here to negotiate means you have a scheme.
Out with it, what’s your real purpose?” Song Yun’s sense of danger intensified as if a Fierce Tiger had set its sights on him.
Just then, a sudden flash of light hit his eye from the right.
Squinting, Song Yun finally understood why.
A sniper had him in their sights, but the sniper was clearly not professional, or else they would not have allowed the sunlight to reflect off their scope.
“I’m thinking you might want to stay here,” Da Long snapped his fingers.
Song Yun’s body tensed suddenly; he hadn’t anticipated that Da Long would have a sniper.
Damn, you really can’t underestimate people.
Though Song Yun was fast enough, his lower leg was still pierced by a bullet, and he stumbled, collapsing to the ground.
“Damn it, it’s an ambush, get the boss out!” Wu Li cursed.
“Da Long, you’re dead meat, I’ll make sure of it.”
“Ha-ha, you should think about how to get out of here first,” Da Long laughed brazenly.
“Kill them all!” Wang Hu shouted darkly, drawing a gun from his clothes, and the rest of the Disciples also pulled out their weapons.
Song Yun had specifically brought in a few handy weapons from the headquarters because they were planning to eradicate the opposition once and for all.
A succession of gunfire erupted.
Song Yun tore a piece of cloth from his body and tied it tightly around his leg.
The moment he was hit by the sniper’s bullet, he relied on his extraordinary reflexes to lunge forward—otherwise, it wouldn’t just be a leg wound.
By the time he was dragged to a safe area, the enemy sniper showed no signs of fleeing.
It seemed the bastard was quite confident about this operation.
Song Yun gasped for air and closed his eyes.
What he needed most right now was to quickly find a way out in his mind.
Since Da Long had employed a sniper, there must be others lying in ambush.
Sure enough, more than a dozen figures emerged from the containers in the warehouse.
These men were not mere riff-raff; they looked tough and powerful.
Was this the backup?
Song Yun opened his eyes and said, “You guys go help.
Don’t worry about me.”
“Some of you relieve the pressure, I’ll stay here to protect the boss,” Wu Li bellowed.
The others frowned slightly, drew their weapons, and began to fight.
Wu Li, with a gun in hand, said, “Boss, what should we do now?”
“Cover me.
I’m going to take out that sniper,” Song Yun declared, pulling out a Desert Eagle with a cold sneer.
“The man who can kill me isn’t born yet.
To think that a few nobodies dare to ambush us, it’s ludicrous.”
“Boss, it’s no good, your leg is already injured,” Wu Li said, pulling on Song Yun’s arm, trying to dissuade him.
“If it’s too much, I’ll take him out.
You rest here.”
“Stop kidding around.
Just stay here and cover me.
You hadn’t even held a gun when I was in Africa,” Song Yun patted his shoulder.
“Take a mirror and see if there’s someone lying on top of the house twenty meters to the right.”
“Boss, where am I to find a mirror?” Wu Li asked with a downtrodden expression.
“Are you really that dense?
Where’s your phone?
Turn on the selfie mode and zoom in,” Song Yun instructed.
Wu Li activated selfie mode, zoomed in, and saw someone in yellow lying on top of a small house.
The yellow clothing blended with the color of the roof.
If not looked at closely, no one would have noticed.
“What next, boss?
What do we do now?” Wu Li asked.
“You go left and draw that bastard’s attention.
We can’t let this sniper harm our men.
Then, I’ll stealthily approach from the right and take him out,” Song Yun said fiercely.
“See that Iron Bucket ahead?
Hide behind it and shoot in their direction.
Don’t stick your head out or it’s game over.
This isn’t over yet, you don’t want to end up reporting underground.”
“Be very careful, Boss,” Wu Li said with concern.
“Don’t worry, be careful when you’re drawing their attention.
Remember, it’s okay if the plan goes south, but people must not get hurt,” Song Yun instructed.
Then, he half-stood up and slowly made his way down the path to the right.