Wu Qiang froze for a moment. Although Xia Ruofei didn't spend much time in Beijing, Wu Qiang knew his boss reasonably well. Xia Ruofei never put on airs and always treated everyone with warmth. Normally, if a guest came to visit and Xia Ruofei couldn't make it back in time, he would have Wu Qiang invite them inside to wait.
He hadn't expected Xia Ruofei to brush it off so lightly, simply asking him to pass on a message with no further instructions.
However, Wu Qiang's surprise was fleeting. "Understood! I'll pass it on right away!" he replied instantly.
Xia Ruofei hung up and continued driving. Over half an hour later, he arrived at the Song family's old house.
Old Mr. Song lived here full-time, so the security Level was exceptionally high. There were no civilian residences in the immediate vicinity—only buildings used by the guards. Fully armed sentries manned the checkpoints starting a whole kilometer down the road.
