Mo Ling was on the phone next to Song Qiao, and the conversation was perfectly clear to him.
"The chief of the War Department General Hospital?"
Song Qiao's brow furrowed. Mo Ling's family power in the capital was definitely not to be underestimated.
He had originally wanted to help Mo Ling embark on the path of cultivation to gain good karma, but he hadn't expected the reward to come so soon.
With just one word from Mo Ling, his predicament was easily resolved.
Of course, without Mo Ling's help, Song Qiao's own plan could have solved it, just not as simply or crudely.
"Mo Ling, thank you!"
Song Qiao looked deeply at Mo Ling.
"Song Qiao, compared to the fortune you bestowed upon me, this little help is nothing."
"If you need any further assistance later, just ask."
"Some things aren't as complicated as you think; it's just a matter of a word!"
Song Qiao smiled without speaking.
Twenty minutes later, Song Qiao reappeared on the combat stage.
Stimulated by Song Qiao's performance today, everyone was practicing and sparring with all their might.
"Today was a bit rushed, and I regret not being able to spar with each of you individually."
"But time is long, and we'll have plenty of opportunities."
"For now, I will arrange a training plan for everyone..."
The members below the stage, remembering Song Qiao's earlier display of skill, secretly made up their minds upon hearing the plan.
After assigning the training tasks, Song Qiao drove away from the Security Department.
"Huh?"
"A murderous aura has locked onto me?"
Song Qiao looked around, his brows tightly knit.
Who would dare to pursue him to the Security Department?
"Who is it?"
Song Qiao shouted.
A middle-aged man stepped out of a Porsche parked not far away.
The man sized up Song Qiao from head to toe, his gaze filled with malice.
"You are Song Qiao?"
His tone dripped with disdain.
"Who are you?"
Sensing ill intentions, Song Qiao didn't mince words.
"Sun Tengfei!"
"Never heard of you! Don't block my way!"
Song Qiao shook his head, unwilling to get entangled with the man.
"President of the Tongmen General Association, Sun Tengfei!"
"You should have heard my name from the Provincial Chief!"
Song Qiao recalled briefly and said indifferently,
"I think there was something like that."
"Say that again!"
"I'm not interested in your damn helmsman position!"
Sun Tengfei stood in front of Song Qiao's car and said coldly,
"It's already a great honor that I've come to find you personally today!"
"Don't be ungrateful!"
"You killed the helmsman, so you must take his place!"
"Others might not even have the ability to accept it?"
Seeing the man's posture, Song Qiao knew he wouldn't be leaving easily today.
"The fact that I could kill the helmsman only proves he was inferior!"
"Someone of that caliber is worthy of my effort?"
As Song Qiao spoke, he continuously stretched his muscles, preparing for a fierce battle.
"Since that's the case, no more words are needed!"
"Today, I will fight until you submit!"
Sun Tengfei threw off his shirt, his muscles bulging!
"Then let's have a fight!"
Song Qiao didn't tolerate Sun Tengfei's arrogance, and he chuckled,
"I like people like you who are fierce and speak little."
"Come on!"
"Let's see how capable you are as president!"
Having roamed the martial world for so many years, it had been a long time since anyone dared to look down on him like this.
Even powerful figures like the Provincial Chief had to show him some respect.
Sun Tengfei's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and he lunged at Song Qiao.
He launched into a furious, torrential storm of rapid attacks.
*Crack!*
The sound of their bones colliding was crisp and clear!
"If this is all the skill you have to recruit me, I think you should just get lost!"
"I'm not in the mood to play with you!"
Song Qiao channeled his qi to his palm and struck out decisively during a gap in the attack.
*Bang!*
Sun Tengfei's Porsche hood was smashed by himself!
"This level of skill won't keep me here!"
After the exchange, Song Qiao could clearly feel that the opponent had not used his full strength.
Song Qiao dared not relax in the slightest, focusing his attention to meet Sun Tengfei's next desperate attack.
"Pfft!"
Sun Tengfei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and said sinisterly,
"It seems you didn't kill the helmsman by luck."
"That was just a probing attack!"
"If this is all you've got, you won't be so lucky next!"
After speaking, Sun Tengfei's aura erupted, his oppressive presence suffocating!
Sun Tengfei made a throat-slitting gesture towards Song Qiao and then took a step forward.
"So you're going to kill me?"
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Song Qiao decided to attack defensively, directly confronting Sun Tengfei's killing blow.
Sun Tengfei's fist shadows were rapidly approaching.
Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in front of Song Qiao.
"Stop!"
An unexpected turn of events!
Sun Tengfei had come for Song Qiao and did not want to cause further trouble because of an unknown woman.
"This is the Security Department!"
"I don't care who you are; how dare you show such contempt for China's laws!"
"What crime do you commit!"
Mo Ling's figure was petite, but the aura she exuded was not to be underestimated.
"Are you from the Security Department?"
"Get out of the way!"
"It's none of your business now!"
"Haven't you confessed your guilt yet?"
"Song Qiao, let's go together! Capture this presumptuous traitor!"
Mo Ling signaled with her eyes, and then they both stepped forward together.
Mo Ling channeled the true qi Song Qiao had transferred to her and felt her legs become much more sensitive.
To the naked eye, Sun Tengfei's movements no longer seemed so fast!
They each delivered a side kick.
Sun Tengfei's chest on both sides bloomed!
"Pfft!"
Sun Tengfei's face turned ashen!
"Two against one?"
"You need a woman's help?"
Sun Tengfei was unwilling.
"Mo Ling, I can handle this!"
"Today, I'll make him understand his defeat clearly!"
Mo Ling felt the surge of power erupting from Song Qiao and chose to obey him.
"Hmph!"
Sun Tengfei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
His previously imposing aura turned sinister and terrifying!
"You want to go down together?"
"Your plan is flawed!"
Song Qiao held his breath, then channeled his qi to his leg!
"Mo Ling, watch closely, I'll teach you a move!"
"Tactical Sweep!"
*Thud!*
In the span of a breath, Sun Tengfei's face was directly pinned beneath Song Qiao's foot!
"Mo Ling, don't kill him!"
"He's the president of Tongmen!"
"Killing him will cause a lot of trouble!"