104: Chapter 103: Racing to 200 Without Drifting 104: Chapter 103: Racing to 200 Without Drifting “I know this puts you in a tough spot, so I won’t insist,” Song Yun said with a shrug.

“I’ve laid it all out for you, what do you think?

Can you give me a definite answer?”

“But if I move up a step,” Wang Dong pondered for a moment and asked, “someone will replace my position down here, right?

At that point, wouldn’t you get nothing from me?”

“That’s for the benefit of the Li Family.

The person who takes over your position will be someone from the outer circle of the Li Family.

Even if you move up, won’t your people still listen to you?

Ever heard of ‘rank crushes the bold’?”

Seeing Wang Dong still looking conflicted, Song Yun could only spread his hands in frustration and say, “It’s all up to you now, whether you board this ship or stay ashore.

Just remember, there are many others who need this opportunity.”

Wang Dong clenched his fists, thought for a long while, and then reached out his hand, saying, “Pleasure doing business.”

“Pleasure doing business.

Seeing how agreeable you are, let me give you a surprise.

How about this piece of intelligence?” Song Yun then pulled out a piece of paper detailing all the crimes of Heaven Sect including how they went about tomb raiding and where they smuggled goods.

After reading it, Wang Dong was so shocked that he stuttered, “This surprise is too big.

What should I do with this?”

“We can talk about it once you’re in position.

‘A new official fires three salvos’—the first salvo will clear the path for your future.

This evidence is solid; even if those tomb raiders dispute it, they have nowhere to speak.”

“Mr.

Song, thank you for giving me the chance to rise.

I’ll handle it well, but I have one condition,” Wang Dong said.

“I don’t want to be a puppet.”

“Of course, my ability isn’t so great that I can manipulate a living person at will.

Don’t worry, I’ll handle what’s necessary and can find people to help you with what you need behind the scenes.”

“Then I’ll just wait for the good news,” Wang Dong smiled and said.

“Some things lack sincerity when spoken out loud; let’s just see my actions in the future.”

Both men talked pleasantly.

At that moment, the drama also drew to a close.

After the guests had all left with satisfaction, Song Yun drove away with Li Shishi.

Standing at the gate, Wang Dong watched the diminishing car lights and exclaimed, “If he can’t become a regional power, I’ll pop out my eyeballs and soak them in liquor.”

“Old man, do you really think so highly of him?” A middle-aged woman hesitated by his side.

“After all, he’s still so young.”

“Stow your little schemes; this man is not someone we can afford to offend.

One misstep and it’s irrevocable ruins; you won’t even have a place to cry,” Wang Dong said coldly.

“It’s getting late.

Let Xiao Nian go to bed, and tomorrow I’ll call a contact about getting him a job.

Tell him if he wants to live, he better not act up.”

Song Yun drove and said leisurely, “Today, Wang Dong and I happily decided on something.

When the time comes for power reshuffling, I’m sure the Li Family will get the biggest slice of the cake.

With the dossier he holds, Wang Dong should understand the profound significance of this gift.”

“But you’ve been so badly injured.

I brought you here in one piece, and now you’re going back wounded.

How should I explain this to Qingluan and Xiaoqing?” Li Shishi said, frowning.

“Just say we ran into an ambush on the way.” Song Yun embraced Li Shishi and said.

“Stop joking and drive carefully.

I need to think about how to explain this when we get back,” Li Shishi scolded playfully.

“I’m not joking.

We’re most likely under attack.

That Audi has been following us for over ten minutes.

I clearly made room for them several times, but they still clung to us,” Song Yun said.

“Buckle up; let’s lose them.”

Song Yun then accelerated towards the residence of Black Flood Dragon and made a phone call, instructing him to be ready for support from below.

The Audi behind them acted like a wild dog let off the leash, relentlessly pursuing Song Yun’s vehicle, clearly intent on following wherever Song Yun went.

After a period of pursuit, Song Yun grew impatient, floored the accelerator, and the Audi, anticipating Song Yun’s move, suddenly sped up, lowered its window, and a dark handgun fired a shot at Song Yun’s vehicle.

Song Yun cursed inwardly, indeed he did.

He had never anticipated these bastards would dare to use controlled weapons against him.

He racked his brain but couldn’t figure out which of his many enemies had taken a sudden leap at revenge.

“We’re going to play with them properly, hold tight,” Song Yun coldly said, giving Li Shishi a heads-up before he slammed on the brakes, reducing his speed, then intentionally slammed into the rear of the Audi.

“Bang!

Bang!

Bang…”

Song Yun continuously rammed into the Audi’s rear.

The Audi finally began to struggle under the pressure, its rear tyres slipping, the whole car swaying left and right as if out of control.

Somebody opened the sunroof of the Audi ahead; someone climbed out, holding a gun and fired continuously at the windshield of Song Yun’s car, the bullet holes on the glass becoming ever clearer.

Song Yun, frowning, accelerated and rammed the car again.

The assailant lost balance, and the gun slipped from his hand.

Now the rear of the Audi was deeply dented, and the rear tyres occasionally slipped, making the whole thing look like a crab walking sideways.

“Be careful, Song Yun,” Li Shishi said as she held the handle, her voice trembling.

Each collision made her dizzy; the back-and-forth motion was not pleasant, not to mention Song Yun occasionally pulled away to perform high-speed chases, making Li Shishi almost vomit.

“Trust me, we won’t crash,” Song Yun reassured.

“My skills from overseas are solid—driving over two hundred miles without drifting.”