Today was destined to be a tragedy for this small organization squatting on XXX Street in the west of the city. They faced annihilation without even realizing it.
Song Yun couldn't be bothered playing the role of a pig to eat tigers, degrading himself for such petty thugs. As soon as he spoke, he said, "I am Song Yun."
Nowadays, the name Song Yun was even more well-known than many celebrities, at least in their circles. Publicly, he might just be considered a nobody, a fact unknown to many.
He thought that revealing his identity would make these people quake in fear, but to his surprise, they burst out laughing.
"Shit, if you're Song Yun, then I'm Wang Hu!" The man who brought Song Yun in covered his stomach, laughing so hard he couldn't straighten his back.
