Song Yun spent the next few days staying at home, handling business matters. In his leisure time, he drank tea and played a couple of online games, living quite comfortably. Follow current novels on NovєlFіre.net However, the day to depart for the Pearl River Delta soon arrived. Song Yun chose to leave one evening, planning to handle some things upon arrival and then head to sleep. Song Yun said brief goodbyes to the women in Sunan and headed to the airport alone. On the airport tarmac, the private jet awaited, and standing beside it was a woman in a white, long dress. Perhaps because the evening was a bit chilly, she had draped a shawl over her shoulders, making her look even more elegant. A gentle breeze blew, teasing her hair. "Have you waited long?" Song Yun asked with a smile as he looked at her. Qingluan’s smile was as sweet and ethereal as ever, making Song Yun feel like he was getting lost in it every time. "Are you sure you want to come with me?" Song Yun asked. "Yes." Qingluan nodded and said, "Wherever you go, I go." "Then let’s go." Song Yun smiled as he took Qingluan’s hand, heading towards Zhao Yan and the others who were already waiting at the plane door. "We’re troubling you again by sending you out." Zhao Yan said to Song Yun, "We always make you go out, making it seem like we’re useless." "Come on, Zhao Yan, are you being polite with me too?" Song Yun laughed, "If there are any developments in combat matters later, you’ll be needed, and I won’t be able to go to Zhejiang. You’ll have to step it up yourselves!" "We’ll definitely step it up!" Hua Manlou laughed, "Brother Song Yun, you go over there and scout first. If you need us, just call; we’re ready any time. But you must be careful; GD is a big province, economically much more developed than we are in Sunan." "I know." Song Yun nodded, "But remember when our Shura Alliance was just the Shura Alliance? Sunan was also once beyond our reach. We’ll just keep going. If things don’t work out, I’ll come back, and we can just stay here in Sunan for life, haha." "That works, as long as Brother Song Yun doesn’t look down on us." Jue Wu chimed in. "Alright, enough talk. I’m heading out first. If anything comes up, I’ll let you know; Sunan and Guangdong are close anyway." Song Yun said, looking at Zhao Yan, "I’m counting on you here!" "Yes, I know." Zhao Yan nodded solemnly. Song Yun glanced at everyone, nodded, and then took Qingluan’s hand, stepping into the cabin. The top members of the Shura Alliance walked over to the plane, watching it taxi down the runway, then lift off into the sky, flying far away. "This is a significant step for our Shura Alliance’s expansion." Zhao Yan watched the departing plane and said, "I hope Brother Song Yun, everything goes smoothly." "Hope Brother Song Yun, everything goes smoothly!" The leaders of the Shura Alliance standing next to Zhao Yan, along with a few subordinates behind, all shouted. The plane was headed to Guangdong’s capital, Guangzhou. Meanwhile, inside a luxury hotel in Guangzhou. A muscular man was working on a woman beneath him. There was a tattoo on the man’s neck, seemingly newly done. The tattoo was a single character: Dragon! This man was the long-disappeared Lei Long. However, now Lei Long looked much more spirited than when he had fled from Sunan. After working on the woman under him for more than half an hour, Lei Long let out a low roar reminiscent of an old dragon’s call, his muscles tensing up. The distinct contours of his muscles were breathtaking to behold. Lei Long exhaled in satisfaction, then pushed aside the now-exhausted woman beneath him, standing up naked and walked over to the side. His phone was vibrating. Lei Long picked it up, the number displayed was Ran Qiu. He answered the call. On the other end, Ran Qiu only said one sentence. Lei Long replied, then hung up, picked up a towel, and walked into a nearby bathroom. He turned on the water. Hot water poured down, creating steamy clouds as it hit Lei Long’s body. With his eyes closed, Lei Long let the water wash away the sweat from his body. After a long time, Lei Long opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "Song Yun, oh Song Yun, how long has it been? We meet again. The day I fled from Sunan, now that you come to Guangzhou, I promise I will host you well!" Lei Long, now the vice group leader of the Money Group! Across the entire Pearl River Delta, he was a well-known figure. All of this was obtained by Lei Long through a mysterious gift he received. Of course, the Zhou Family gave Lei Long such power also because Lei Long indeed had some ability, and he wasn’t on good terms with Song Yun. If used well, a person is a sharp tool. Meanwhile, in another place, inside a large nightclub. VIP Presidential Suite. A few men were shirtless, holding women beside them as they either sang or flirted. Deep inside the suite, there was something that resembled an office desk. Four people sat at the desk, playing cards. One of the small, thin men looked at his cards and said, "Song Yun is here." "Hmm." The burly man next to the thin man said, "Xiao Si, I heard that Song Yun is a formidable person and has even given your people a hard time." The thin man smiled, his voice sharp, "You all know Song Yun’s intention. But, Mr. Han, do you think Song Yun might just be putting on an act?" "An act?" The burly man frowned and asked, "What act." "It’s simple." Said a somewhat short man sitting next to the burly man, pressing his cards onto the table, "To make people believe that his relationship with us is strained, and then secretly offer us some benefits to mend it. In this way, no one would expect us to join forces with Song Yun, and when the time comes to do something else, it’ll be straightforward. Lan Tian, wouldn’t you agree?" The short man looked over at a remarkably handsome man beside him. Yet, despite his good looks, his eyes were filled with lascivious glimmer, and among the four, only he had a woman massaging his shoulders. "Wolf Child, I have no idea." The handsome man, also known as Lan Tian, said, "Song Yun excels at deception and truth alike. He’ll be here soon, and then we’ll find out." The four talked casually as if they were ordinary people, playing cards, but their identities were quite formidable. They were the Four Kings of Xingyi’an!