Strongest Soldier King

"I really don't want to clean up your mess." The newcomer said coldly, looking at the middle-aged man, sizing him up and down, and clicked his tongue, "Fourth Master, you're looking younger and younger, even starting to put on weight. No wonder you're looking for something to do. The old man heard about your situation and is very pleased. He wants you to give him a call. Go on, maybe he'll have some praise for you." Saying this, he began to look around the presidential suite and casually sat on the sofa, his gaze falling on the middle-aged man's confidant, gradually turning cold.

The middle-aged man's confidant quickly left and closed the door. The newcomer snorted with satisfaction, looked at the dazed middle-aged man, and continued, "Go on, so you don't misunderstand that I, Song Tao, am here to reap the fruits of victory. To be honest, your fruit is not easy to eat, and whether I can eat it is still unknown."

The newcomer was indeed Song Tao, the executor of the Song family's affairs. In the Song family, apart from the family head Song Haitian, Song Tao wielded the most power, especially after Song Yan, who was on the political path, had an incident. No one in the entire Song family could match Song Tao's power, hinting that he might be elected as the next family head.

The middle-aged man stood still with an iron-clad face, not daring to make the call. As a brother, he knew Song Tao wouldn't deceive him on this matter. Thinking of Song Haitian's fury, the middle-aged man shuddered, looking at Song Tao with some desolation, his expression uncertain.

Song Tao sighed and said, "Fourth Brother, why do you do this? I know you want to rise, to regain your position, and that's understandable. You could have talked to me, talked to Dad; no one would stop you. Moreover, the family is currently in need of people, but you can't deviate from the big overall plan of the Song family. The urgent matter for the Song family is stability, and your actions have disrupted various deployments made before. Isn't this pushing the family towards a dead end?"

"Is it useful? It's been five years, a whole five years, the family ignored me, I..." the middle-aged man shouted in grievance, but couldn't continue his words.

"What about five years? Do you know that the family did this to protect you, and also to temper your reckless personality? If it weren't for your drunken ramblings back then, which aroused Lan Bo's suspicion, the assassination of Lan Bo's wife, Li Mei, would have almost been exposed. You didn't properly reflect on it and always thought the family was unfair to you. Ask your conscience, was it really unfair?" Song Tao scolded with a look of hating iron for not becoming steel.

"I?" the middle-aged man said awkwardly, unable to speak.

"And, didn't you know that Number Three is the key to the whole thing? You privately activated Number Three and deliberately brought them here. It was a good plan initially, but you shouldn't have set up a fake death scenario. Killing Number Three directly would have been fine; dead people don't testify. But now, Number Three, realizing the seriousness and that there's no good outcome for him, will surely go into hiding, maybe even turn to our enemies for protection. When will you ever change your indecisiveness?" Song Tao scolded earnestly.

"This?" The middle-aged man was left speechless by Song Tao and lowered his head in shame.

"Forget it, what's done is done. I can't really do anything to you anyway. We are family after all. After this matter is over, come back to China with me. The old man wants to personally teach you." Song Tao said helplessly.

"Thank you, Second Brother. I swear, from now on, I will definitely follow your lead." The middle-aged man quickly promised, a face full of gratitude, eyes brimming with surprise.

"Don't thank me. The family has never abandoned you, and I've never blamed you either. We are family, and we should be united. Now is the life-and-death moment for the family, so we can't mess around. I've already got a general idea of things here. Tell me the details." Song Tao said.

The middle-aged man quickly detailed the situation, not daring to hide anything, aware that nothing could be hidden from Song Tao. He spoke for half an hour while Song Tao listened intently. After the middle-aged man finished, Song Tao asked a few more details and then closed his eyes in thought.

The room fell silent, and no one spoke. After a long while, Song Tao suddenly said, "Your plan was perfect at the start; the only mistake was underestimating the opponent's capability. They are very powerful, so it's understandable you suffered a loss without knowing. Don't blame yourself. I won't hide it from you; even the old man and I have suffered losses like this. I'll take over the command of this matter from now on. Do you have anything to say?"

"No, I will certainly obey your command." The middle-aged man replied quickly.

"Very good. At this point, overall we have the advantage. First, we have government resources at our disposal. That Max has taken our money, so he has to do more work. Our money isn't so easy to take. Second, we are in the dark, and they still don't know it's us. What we need to do now is twofold: first, stay hidden and wait, second, eliminate Number Three." Song Tao spoke calmly, exuding a feeling of strategizing over the country, leaving the middle-aged man full of admiration.

"So? We won't focus our main attack on the target during this time?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"The target will go into hiding. If I'm not wrong, they should be hiding in the consulate. Only there can they find shelter." Song Tao said coldly, exuding strong confidence. Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't quite understand, he didn't bother to explain and continued, "I brought a few family Blood Guards over; later arrange people to watch the consulate area. As soon as they appear, implement a chase."

"How to kill?" The middle-aged man curiously continued to ask.

"Let the police chase them. Keep coordinating with Max, but don't pin your hopes on him. Our people are hidden around to carry out a sniper attack, ensuring they are both taken out in one go. I won't talk about specific details; I'll personally deploy them. You only have one task: manage Max well." Song Tao said calmly.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Someone knocked at the door. The middle-aged man glanced at Song Tao, hurried to open the door, and saw it was his confidant. Just about to scold him, he heard the confidant whisper, "Fourth Master, the time you agreed on with Max has arrived. Shall I prepare the car?"

"Go on." The middle-aged man suddenly remembered about the gambling rounds arranged with Max.

After dismissing his confidant, he explained the situation to Song Tao. Song Tao thought over it and said, "This is a good opportunity to tie Max. The family's business is secretly moving overseas. Investing in hotels is a good idea. Follow this plan; I will discuss it with the old man. If possible, make a real investment. Getting along well with Max will greatly help our future business. Go ahead, I'll deal with the family's deadliest enemy."

The middle-aged man had no anger about having his credit stolen, agreed wholeheartedly, and quickly left. Song Tao watched his departing figure with a disdainful sneer, and took out his phone.