"Uncle, I was wrong..."

"Now you know you were wrong?"

Song Tieshan gritted his teeth.

"Why didn't you know when they were causing a scene at the funeral?"

Upon seeing this, the fifth brother, Song Tiejun, who was also Song Guixiang's father, quickly got up.

"Brother, Guixiang is being immature, but the most urgent thing now is how to deal with Su Jianguo."

Song Tieshan snorted coldly and turned to sit back in the main seat.

"Tell me your thoughts, what should we do about this?"

The third brother, Song Tiezhu, jumped up again.

"What else can we do? Gather our men and take them down tonight! When has the Song family ever suffered such humiliation?"

The fourth brother, Song Tiecheng, shook his head.

"Reckless! Su Jianguo must have something to rely on to be so arrogant. Besides, if a fight breaks out and someone dies, how much money will that cost?"

"Fourth brother is right."

The second son, Song Tielin, squinted his eyes.

"These are turbulent times; there's no need to create trouble..."

The room immediately fell silent.

Song Tieshan's brows furrowed even more.

"So that's it? We'll go apologize tomorrow?"

The fifth brother, Song Tiejun, suddenly spoke up.

"Brother, I have an idea."

All eyes turned to him.

Song Tiejun cleared his throat.

"Let's send a few clever folks to Beijing to scout things out and find out who this Su Jianguo is. Tomorrow at noon, we'll do as he says and have Guixiang kowtow and apologize..."

"fart!"

The third son, Song Tiezhu, flew into a rage.

"Fifth brother, your daughter caused this mess, why does she have the right to bring shame to the entire Song family?"

Song Tiejun remained calm and composed.

"Third Brother, please calm down. What I mean is, let's deal with him tomorrow first, and then figure out his background. If he's really a big shot, we can accept our defeat. But if he's just bluffing..."

A glint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Then let him know what happens when you offend the Song family!"

Song Tieshan pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded.

"Fifth Brother is right. Second Brother, you have many connections in the county, so I'll leave this to you."

The second son, Song Tielin, bowed.

"Don't worry, brother, I'll arrange it right away."

"Third brother."

Song Tieshan continued to give instructions.

"Go and gather the men, get ready. If Su Jianguo is a paper tiger..."

He made a throat-slitting gesture.

The third brother, Song Tiezhu, nodded with a sinister grin.

"clear!"

"Fourth brother, go and prepare five thousand yuan. Use it to get by tomorrow."

The fourth brother, Song Tiecheng, frowned.

"Brother, are you really going to give it to me?"

"Give!"

Song Tieshan gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't worry, he'll have to pay it all back, principal and interest, sooner or later!"

Finally, he looked at Song Guixiang kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with disgust.

"As for you... kowtow and apologize properly tomorrow. If you dare cause any more trouble, I'll break your legs myself!"

Song Guixiang trembled and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Yes, Uncle, I will definitely do as you say..."

Song Tiejun felt sorry for his daughter, but he also knew that she had caused a big problem this time, so he could only add that.

"Brother, I'll personally escort her tomorrow; I guarantee nothing will go wrong."

After the meeting, the five Song brothers went their separate ways to prepare.

Song Tiejun took his daughter to a side courtyard, closed the door, and finally couldn't help but slap her across the face.

"You wretched child! Do you know how much trouble you've caused the family?"

Song Guixiang covered her face, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Dad, I really didn't know Su Jianguo was so capable..."

"Now you know?"

Song Tiejun lowered his voice.

"You'd better kowtow and apologize properly tomorrow. If you dare to try anything again, even I can't protect you!"

Song Guixiang bit her lip and nodded, but a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes.

She secretly vowed that once this was over, she would make the Wang family pay the price...

It was late at night, but the Song family compound was still brightly lit.

The spies sent by the second brother, Song Tielin, have rushed to Beijing overnight.

The third son, Song Tiezhu, was counting guns and ammunition in the backyard.

The fourth brother, Song Tiecheng, opened the safe and counted out five thousand yuan...

...

at the same time.

On the other side, three cars drove back to the village, kicking up dust.

Su Jianguo sat in the back of the jeep, looking out the window at the gradually darkening sky, his fingers lightly tapping his knees.

Although today's actions have initially achieved their goal of deterring the Song family, he knows that the real contest has only just begun.

"Boss, we've arrived."

Driver Lao Li's voice pulled Su Jianguo back from his thoughts.

The car stopped under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, and twenty "bodyguards" got out of the van one after another, their black suits looking particularly solemn in the twilight.