Before arriving, their voices carried ahead.
Inside the room, Song Shiqin slightly furrowed his brows and inconspicuously slipped the playing cards in his hand under a book to the side.
Simultaneously, with a loud 'bang,' the door was violently pushed open.
"Brother Song! I've found out!" Zhang Zijun slapped the piece of paper in his hand down onto Song Shiqin's desk with great excitement.
Hearing this, Song Shiqin slowly lifted his gaze from a pile of documents, "When will you ever correct this rashness of yours? Look at you, you don't have the slightest appearance of a soldier!"
"Big bro, big bro, Brother Song," Zhang Zijun pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Song Shiqin, with a face that seemed to say he had found a treasure, "Brother Song, you'll never guess what I've found out!"
Zhang Zijun was the stern-faced military officer who had carried out a mission with Song Shiqin at the Shangtian Club the last time.