The next morning, Song Yun drove early to the Shura Alliance headquarters. Before he could even enter, two underlings stopped him, demanding identification. Honestly, Song Yun hadn't been around here for quite some time, and the recent security measures were something he had only briefly glanced at. Who would have known that visiting one's own headquarters would require a damn ID.
Due to Song Yun's prolonged absence, these underlings hadn't seen him before, and certainly didn't realize that the renowned Brother Song was standing right before them.
Just then, Black Flood Dragon drove up, rolled down his window, and said with a smile to Song Yun, "Why aren't you going in?"
"How can I get in without any ID you guys supposedly arranged for me?" Song Yun shrugged helplessly. "You guys sure keep a tight ship now, but I quite like this approach."
