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Exodus Tales
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Exodus Tales
The mid-summer heat blazed, making the world feel like it was a melting pot, as though it wanted to steam the humans within. The busy port was packed with people hurrying to and from the moored and sailing ships.
âBoss!â
Tom Reggie had received the notice in advance, and he had long been waiting with a few of his trusted men. Ever since he went to Nine Dragons Island with Tang Xiu a few days ago and saw the power of the Everlasting Feast Hallâs experts under Tang Xiu, he had firmly made up his mind to work and follow Tang Xiu for his entire life, and thus obtain himself a cultivation art that would make him stronger. He returned back earlier a couple of days ago since he received a very important message.
Tang Xiu walked forward and came to the front of Tom Reggie as his eyes swept the surroundings. Then, he asked with an indifferent face, âHow is the progress with the task I gave you?â
âIâve confirmed the identity of the other party, Boss. But we have been standing still so as to avoid alerting them,â answered Tom Reggie. âSen... ah, Mr. Song told me to wait until you return to Saipan to make a decision, though.â
âHeh, they havenât given up on spying on me. Might as well pull out these nails,â sneered Tang Xiu with squinted eyes. âTaking action during the day will create unnecessary problems, so weâll move tonight to avoid trouble. Anyway, you know where Uncle Song lives, right? Tell me the address. Iâm going to visit him.â
Tom Reggie told Tang Xiu the address, but there was hesitation on his face as he reported again, âMr. Songâs residence is under the surveillance of the Darkwind organizationâs people, Boss. If you visit him this openly, Iâm afraid that youâll also enter their eyes. How about I send someone to inform Mr. Song first to tell him to meet you elsewhere?â
âThe Darkwind organization is the largest intelligence agency in the world, and it is said that they have a lot of spies literally everywhere,â sneered Tang Xiu. âWho can guarantee that their branch here hasnât caught the news of my return to Saipan when I set foot on the shore? Thereâs no need to hide from them now that Iâm here. Itâs even possible to dispel their suspicions if I visit Uncle Song openly.â
Tom Reggie seemed to think about it for a moment before he nodded, âTrue that. It will look even more suspicious if youâre avoiding being seen. Nevertheless, the Darkwind organization will likely be able to conclude that thereâs something between me and Mr. Song if they know that youâre coming.â
âDo you think that if your former backer didnât go and find someone from the Darkwind organization, then their spies wouldnât take the initiative to tell him about the private meeting between you and Uncle Song?â asked Tang Xiu indifferently.
âNot really. I know a bit about how they work, Boss.â Tom Reggie shook his head and said, âThey wonât take the initiative to sell intel unless thereâs someone wanting to buy it. However, thereâs a possibility regarding that matter as far as Iâm concerned.â
âWhich possibility?â asked Tang Xiu.
âMy former backer himself is a member of the Darkwind organization, Boss,â said Tom Reggie.
Tang Xiuâs expression changed. But he shook his head and said, âHe wonât easily rely on any non-governmental forces if he becomes a high-ranking official. Otherwise, even if he did it in secrecy, there will be a day of exposing his tail. The Saipan authorities wonât sit idly by and do nothing about them.â
âYouâre also right, Boss.â Tom Reggie nodded and said, âStill, please be careful since I wonât be able to follow you when you visit Mr. Song.â
âThereâs no need to follow me, Tom.â Tang Xiu smiled and said, âJust take care of the preparation well, as your role is indispensable when Uncle Song takes on the Big Boss of Saipan.â
âIâll be careful. You can rest assured about that, Boss.â Tom Reggie nodded.
Tang Xiu nodded and ordered Tom Reggie to bring Singluenâs group to the Lao Bay Resort. Then, he took his eleven bodyguards under Mo Awu and Jin Shiâs leadership to rush to Song Guanghuiâs residence. This time, he also took Tang Guang and Tang An from Nine Dragons Island. But just like Jin Shi and his team, they didnât directly follow Tang Xiu, but were simply nearby. They wouldnât appear unless Tang Xiu summoned them.
The Jinla Mansion.
Located near Hepburn Avenue was a complex with a beautiful environment and convenient transportation, with residents of the high stature in society. The Jinla Mansion was the most expensive mansion in this complex and was guarded by dozens of soldiers all year round, including even more guarding in secret.
âWho are you? This is a private residence of an official. Nobodies must leave immediately!â
Just as Tang Xiu and Mo Awu came to the gate of Jinla Mansion, the shout of a big man in a military uniform immediately greeted them, while four other armed soldiers followed.
âIs this the mansion of General Sen Hui?â asked Tang Xiu calmly, âIâm Generalâs acquaintance and have a close relationship with him. Please notify him that Tang Xiu has come to visit.â
The soldier observed Tang Xiu and rose his gunâs muzzle, coldly replying, âAre you even qualified to visit the Generalâs mansion, huh? If everyone else is just like you, then those who have seen the General once will flock over here and make his residence be just like downtown. Leave at once, or donât blame us for arresting you!â
Tang Xiu creased his brows and took out his cell phone and said, âSince youâre so rigid with your rules, you wonât mind if I directly call General Sen Hui, will you?â
The response from the soldier was only a contemptuous look, although he didnât force Tang Xiu to leave. Instead, he kept his vigilant attitude in observing Tang Xiu, guarding against any sudden attack.
Tang Xiu then dialed Song Guanghuiâs private number. After several rings, his call was picked up and Song Guanghuiâs hearty laughter greeted him on the other side.
âYouâre back, Tang Xiu?â
âMmm.â Tang Xiu let out a smile and said, âI just returned to Saipan, so I went to your home to visit you. However, your soldier guard stopped me at the gate.â
âEh? Youâre at my house?â said Song Guanghui with a surprised voice, âThatâs great! Alright, give your cell phone to the guards at the gate. Iâm still busy with official business at the moment, so Iâm afraid I can only be at home two hours from now. But your auntie is at home, so Iâll call her after this to tell her to entertain you.â
âAlright, Iâll wait for you, uncle.â Tang Xiu replied, then handed over the mobile phone to the soldier and said, âItâs General Sen Hui on the phone. He wants to talk to you.â
With a half-doubting and half-believing face, the soldier took the mobile phone. The moment he recognized Song Guanghuiâs voice from the phone, his expression turned more respectful and he repeatedly nodded. As he eventually hung up the call, he looked at Tang Xiu and apologized, âIâm really sorry, Mr. Tang. I had no idea that youâre an honored guest of the General, so I was rude to you. Anyhow, the General has told me that you can go straight to his residence and wait for him.â
Tang Xiu nodded and led Mo Awu to enter the mansionâs front door under the watchful eyes of the soldiers. The Jinla Mansion had a large area, comprising of at least several acres of land. It took Tang Xiu and Mo Awu more than 10 minutes to pass by the garden in the outer courtyard alone.
Suddenly, a young army officer in full military uniform came out from the inside courtyard. After he saw Tang Xiu and Mo Awu, he immediately asked with a curious face, âEh? Who are you guys?â
âIâm Tang Xiu from China,â answered Tang Xiu with a light smile. âYour appearance is a resemblance to Uncle Songâs. Given your young age and you strolling so casually inside the Jinla Mansion, you should be Uncle Songâs son, right? Are you Song Xiang, or Song Yang?â
âAh?! So youâre the Tang Xiu that Dad mentioned?â the young officer was surprised and said, âIâm Song Xiang by the way.â
âA heroic posture; an elegant and imposing appearance. You truly depict the adage in China that a tiger father would never beget a dog-like son,â said Tang Xiu smilingly while stretching out his hands. âYou should be half a year older than me, so Iâll call you Brother Xian. Nice to meet you.â
Instead of replying, Song Xiang quickly glanced around; only after he found that there was nobody in the surroundings did he finally shake hands with Tang Xiu, amiably replying, âTang Xiu brother, Dad has told me and my family about the issue regarding Uncle Tang. Well, too many times to count, in fact. Iâm glad you came to visit us here. Please come in and letâs chat inside.â
Tang Xiu nodded with a smile in response. He then moved his hands into his pocket to take out a small gift box. He handed it to Song Xiang, saying, âBrother Xiang, this is a gift for our first meeting. I hope you accept it.â
Song Xiangâs smile turned wider and, after receiving it, he said, âItâs kind of you, Brother Tang. Can I open it?â
âPlease,â said Tang Xiu with a nod.
Song Xiang swiftly opened the small gift box. When he saw a beautifully carved jade tablet inside, he immediately said with a smile, âItâs a very expensive gift. Brother Tang surely has spent a fortune on it. Anyway, Dad said that heâs a sworn life-and-death brother with your father, so we are also brothers. Weâre a family, so you donât have to regard us as strangers in the future.â
âExactly the same sentiment is in my heart,â replied Tang Xiu with a smile.
The three people had yet to enter the inner courtyard when a graceful, yet pale-looking, woman came out of the courtyard gate. Her appearance was like a beautiful lady who was ill, but her gorgeous eyes suddenly turned bright when she saw Tang Xiu, softly greeting him with a smile, âYou must be the son of Big Brother Tang, Tang Xiu, right? Iâm Guanghuiâs wife. Just call me auntie.â
âHello, Auntie. Pleased to meet you. Iâm Tang Xiu indeed,â greeted back Tang Xiu hurriedly.
Wen Jing nodded with a happy face and said, âI havenât seen Big Brother Tang for so many years. You know, we originally thought that he had encountered an accident, so itâs really a happy surprise to us that heâs still alive and even has a grown-up son. A tiger father truly wonât have a dog-like son. Your father has been a big hero in the past, and as his son youâre not inferior to him. Iâm truly very happy for him.â
âDad has also mentioned you to me, Auntie,â said Tang Xiu. âHe said that you were always with Uncle Song when performing your duties overseas. He even told me that he and Uncle Song wouldnât have survived if it werenât for your care back when they were gravely injured.â
Wen Jing grabbed Tang Xiuâs hand and amiably said, âWell, itâs all in the past; itâs nothing to speak of today. Anyhow, your Uncle is still working outside, but we shall have a feast tonight when he comes back. Alright, letâs go and sit inside. Auntie is going to cook and personally serve some delicious meals for you.â
âAlright, and thank you, Auntie.â
After he said that, Tang Xiu turned around to grab the gift box prepared in advance from Mo Awu. He handed it over to Wen Jing and said, âI brought a gift for you, Auntie; please receive it. I hope you like it.â