Shifting back to Sunan. Shura Alliance headquarters building. "The mission is completed." A man stood respectfully in front of Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan looked at the documents in her hand expressionlessly. After a long while, she raised her head and said to the man, "Have our people withdraw from the GD province. Evil Dragon is no longer useful. Let Zhang Bei seize this opportunity to rise to power and strive to take Evil Dragon’s position." The man nodded, then turned and left Zhao Yan’s office. "Zhao Yan, I find that you are really good at framing people!" A voice came from beside Zhao Yan. Jue Wu was sitting on the sofa, arms spread, comfortably sinking into it. "Evil Dragon Sect is backed by Xingyi’an Company, and Xingyi’an Company has always been at odds with Tripartite Corporation. If we can use Evil Dragon’s incident to stir up greater hatred between the two forces, this would be great for us," Zhao Yan said. "Do you think these two organizations would be that foolish?" Jue Wu asked suspiciously. "Haha, actually, in any matter, as long as you give them an excuse, even if they know it’s fake, someone will still be willing to do it," Zhao Yan said, leaving Jue Wu puzzled. Seeing Jue Wu’s confusion deepen, Zhao Yan rubbed her forehead and said, "Actually, it’s simple. The two have never gotten along, and the two organizations have long been at secret war. Even if Xingyi’an Company knows that it’s not Tripartite Corporation, they’re not going to pass up the opportunity to use this matter to retaliate against Tripartite Corporation if they can’t find the mastermind behind it." "And then?" Jue Wu asked. "Then let the two organizations get into a conflict." Zhao Yan squinted and said, "Even though those three major forces seem to be in a stalemate, everyone wants to destroy the other. But since none of them is confident they can deal with the remaining force’s attack after eliminating one, they can only maintain a triangular relationship now. A triangle is stable, but it’s also fragile. As long as you have a force strong enough to break the balance, the triangle can collapse in an instant." While saying this, Zhao Yan reached out and touched a triangular frame on the table, and the triangular craft toppled over. "See that?" Zhao Yan said, "We are that force. What we’re doing now is making their triangle relationship even more unstable, so when we actually exert effort, it will save us a lot." "You and Song Yun are the same; you like playing these power games," Jue Wu said, rubbing his bald head, "I still don’t really understand. It seems this life I can only be a thug." "Haha, Song Yun thinks about things more than I do. He just doesn’t like to say them out loud," Zhao Yan said. "Song Yun’s layout is vast, so vast that sometimes I can’t see it clearly. These days, Song Yun seems to be idle, but his mind is already set on that fertile land." "I’m just thinking about when to go to the Pearl River Delta," Jue Wu said. "See, Song Yun doesn’t seem to plan on going there right now." "Song Yun is waiting," Zhao Yan said. "He’s waiting for Zhang Bei to successfully penetrate Xingyi’an. He’s waiting for an opportunity." "But still, let’s inform Song Yun of today’s events," Jue Wu rubbed his head and said. "You don’t have to tell me. I’m planning to call him," Zhao Yan said. Song Yun had just left Lin Yu’s house when he received a call from Song Yan. "Evil Dragon is already crippled. Do you think we should send more people to Zhang Bei?" Zhao Yan asked, "After all, he is a newcomer. Without enough manpower, it’s hard for him to gain authority." "No need," Song Yun said in a deep voice. "Trust in Zhang Bei’s methods. If Zhang Bei smoothly rises to power, you know what to do next, right?" "Yes, I know," Zhao Yan said. "Let Zhang Bei try to align with Xingyi’an. This matter has already caused some ripples over there. I believe it won’t be long before Xingyi’an sends people over to understand the situation. We shall see Zhang Bei’s performance then and see if he can gain Xingyi’an’s favor." "That’s right," Song Yun said. "Xingyi’an Company might not manage their subordinate organizations much, and they do give them territories, but those subordinate organizations pay plenty of tributes to Xingyi’an every year. If they turn a blind eye to this issue, it would undoubtedly chill many people’s hearts. Zhang Bei’s injury, as a scapegoat for Evil Dragon, is a huge credit. So, this opportunity must be taken advantage of." "Understood!" Zhao Yan said, "Moreover, your identity has been settled. Beijing’s Song Family has given a response. After some time, you will go to GZ city as the heir of the Song family’s main lineage and the head of Sunan Song Group to invest. How to proceed from there is up to your instructions." "Alright, thank you!" After speaking, Song Yun hung up the phone. Just then, a figure rushed past about tens of meters in front of Song Yun. Since it was too far and it was night, Song Yun couldn’t see the person’s appearance. A few seconds after that person rushed past, five figures swiftly followed. Having mingled in the underworld, Song Yun knew someone was getting beaten up. Typically, Song Yun would just watch these things, but due to sheer boredom, he was suddenly interested to see who was getting beat up this time. If, by chance, some foreigners were bullying our Shen Zhou people, he could lend a hand, couldn’t he? Soon, Song Yun caught up with those in front. The person running at the front had slowed down considerably, while the pursuers behind had apparently better stamina, almost catching up within less than three minutes. Song Yun watched from afar as the five surrounded the pursued individual. He was just planning to spectate the commotion, but then he suddenly heard a sentence. "You’re sent by Song Yun, aren’t you!" shouted the person who was surrounded. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel·fire.net "That’s right, hmph, you offended our Brother Song, did you think Brother Song would let you go?" one of the five said. "Song Yun? Why does that sound a bit like my name," Song Yun murmured as he stroked his chin. "But I have good character; even casually watching a fight can have someone shift the blame to me." "Offend our Brother Song, and if he lets you live, you live; if he wants you dead, you die," the leader said fiercely.