"Because, you are from the Song family. If you want to get enough things from the Song family, or even inherit the Song family, then your current little things are not enough to see!"

"The Shura League must at least become a large organization of the Pudong Qingzong, which can allow you to get more from the Song family! As far as I know, your father is now the first heir to the main lineage of your Song family, if he wants to successfully inherit the Song family, it is not the final word for Mr. Song alone."

"I guess, everything you are doing now is definitely not just for you, but more for your father's return. Let's build a base first?" Ran Qiu seemed to ask, but in fact he was a little confident.

"You are very smart." Song Yun nodded, "This is why I didn't kill you as soon as possible when I knew you were still working for some people in Yanjing."

Ran Qiu's unchanging face finally changed color at this moment.

"What did you say!?" Ran Qiu asked in horror.

"I always thought that Xiaobai would be the nail buried beside Gu Lang, but I didn't expect that nail would be you." Song Yun shook his head and sighed, and his thoughts returned to last night.

Last night, after Song Yun returned to his room, he received news from Mr. Song that although Gu Lang was abandoned by the superior, there were still nails buried by the superior.

This nail is responsible for supervising everything about Gu Lang, and then through their unique methods, he passes Gu Lang's movements to those in the capital.

Mr. Song had some speculations before that the people behind Gu Lang could not completely give up Gu Lang, because Gu Lang had been operating in southern Jiangsu for more than ten years, and the benefits it could bring were very huge.

Therefore, the people behind Gu Lang would definitely monitor Gu Lang's every move in a certain way. After Song Lao's careful digging, he dug out the nail beside Gu Lang. This nail was not Xiaobai as expected, but Ran Qiu, who was under Xiaobai's subordinate.

Mr. Song also said that it would be enough to ask Song Yun to send someone to monitor Ran Qiu. When Ran Qiu and the people above him contacted him again, Mr. Song could follow the clues.

However, after hearing this, Song Yun had another idea, that is, instead of supervising Ran Qiu, it would be better to instigate Ran Qiu himself to rebel!

Song Yun carefully considered it. First of all, Ran Qiu is indeed a talent, and the management of St. Martin is all controlled by Ran Qiu.

Even though the bar he opened has risen now, St. Martin's status is still not something he can shake, which is enough to show Ran Qiu's method.

Second, if you just monitor Ran Qiu, there are too few things you can get, and there are too many time and experiences you spend, and you don’t have much time now. If the people behind Ran Qiu don’t come to see Ran Qiu for a whole year, wouldn’t you have to wait for a year? So, Song Yun told Mr. Song at that time that he hoped that he would handle this matter himself.

Mr. Song was very surprised at first, but later he told Song Yun that he was very happy to see such a situation. Song Yun could not always live under his protection! Therefore, Mr. Song agreed with Song Yun's idea.

This is why Song Yun came to St. Martin to find Ran Qiu today.

"I don't know what you mean by nails." Ran Qiu quickly calmed down and looked at Song Yun calmly. Although he was still stormy in his heart, he still did his skills very well on the surface.

"I know that your idea is nothing more than using your talents to attract me, and then use this to penetrate into the interior of my Shura Alliance. As long as you penetrate into the interior of my Shura Alliance, you will naturally provide more information to you, but I will relax my vigilance against you because your previous master Xiaobai is dead. At that time, everything about my Shura Alliance will be in your control. Then, you can show your talents and naturally enter the upper level of the Shura Alliance, which will make it more convenient for you to do things. What you said is right?" Song Yun said with a smile.

"I still can't understand what you said." Ran Qiu frowned.

"It doesn't matter if you understand, or don't understand. Anyway, I won't kill you now, and I will still let you do it in St. Martin. Of course, you can tell the people above you that you have exposed your identity, I believe that they will definitely be better than me in their work. A nail that has been exposed. In order to prevent him from leaking any rumors, humanitarian destruction is the easiest and effective way. I think you know better than me, right?"

Ran Qiu's brows frowned even more, but he didn't say anything anymore.

"Or they are reluctant to kill you, you can also believe that they have a Bodhisattva heart." Song Yun said with a smile.

"What do you want?" Ran Qiu asked.

"It's very simple. Do things for me, just as you have agreed. I pretended not to know anything, and then you also pretended that nothing happened. Just wait for them to find you and let me know it!" Song Yun said.

"It's that simple? Are you not afraid that I will make a fake come true?" Ran Qiu asked.

"Not afraid." Song Yun shook his head, "I can still give you what you can get from them, and I can give you more."

"Haha, can I think about it for a while?" Ran Qiu said with a wry smile.

"It's okay for you to think about it for a few months. You're smarter than me, so I don't need to talk about many things, you should be able to understand that you are already in a dead end now, and only I can give you a glimmer of hope." Song Yun said.

"Well, I know. What should be done and what should not be done, at least now, I know." Ran Qiu nodded.

"Then I said that, that's all I said. When will you think about it? Call me again. Our Shura League welcomes smart people like you." Song Yun said, turning around and leaving the room.

Ran Qiu looked at Song Yun's back and shook his head helplessly. The thin young man grabbed his seven inches so quickly, making Ran Qiu feel as if he could not escape from Song Yun's palm.

"Second Grandpa, the matter is almost done." Song Yun picked up the phone and called Mr. Song.

"You are so sure that he will follow you?" asked Mr. Song.

"Not sure." Song Yun shook his head.

"and you…"

"Second Grandpa, there is nothing in this world that is absolutely certain. We can only do our best to do our best and leave our will. You said yes." Song Yun smiled.

"Haha, that's true. You, you, are becoming more and more similar to your father. When will you have time, come to the capital?"

"Yes, after I finish these things."
Chapter completed!