I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

Three burly men filed in.

The leader had a buzz cut, a gold chain around his neck, a red inkpad box in his left hand, and a stack of crumpled documents between his right.

The two behind him were even stronger, with broad shoulders and thick waists, clearly thugs who had been involved in the underworld for years.

As the three entered the room, their gazes immediately bypassed Chen Zheng and An Ran, locking onto Tashi Dondrup on the hospital bed.

The man with the buzz cut strode to the bedside and threw the stack of documents onto Tashi Dondrup's chest.

"Old man, Master Solang said that today is the deadline."

"Signature and fingerprint, land deed transfer."

"If you know what's good for you, then pretend nothing happened, and Mr. Solang will cover all your medical expenses."

"What if they don't know what's good for them..."

The man with the buzz cut glanced at Tashi Dondrup's left leg, which was in a cast, and chuckled sinisterly.

"You still have one leg..."

Tashi Dondrup's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he instinctively shrank back towards the head of the bed.

Ram's eyes instantly reddened.

Those eyes, which had always been playful and carefree, now held only pure killing intent.

All the muscles in his body tensed up at the same moment, and his right hand reached down to his lower back.

The moment her fingers touched the hilt of the dagger, a warm hand firmly pressed down on her shoulder.

"This is a hospital room," Chen Zheng said calmly.

Ram was taken aback at first, but quickly realized what was happening.

Dad is still lying in bed, his leg in a cast.

If we were to actually fight here, and someone were to bump into something, the consequences could be disastrous.

Ram took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to remove his hand from the hilt of the knife.

The man with the buzz cut watched the whole scene, but instead of calming down, he became even more arrogant.

In his view, the reactions of these people could only mean one thing.

They chickened out.

The man with the buzz cut glanced at Chen Zheng, then at An Ran and Ram, and sneered.

"Oh, you even brought some helpers? A few pretty young girls."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed An Ran's arm.

"Come, come, little girls, if you behave, after you sign the papers, Master Solang will treat you to a drink..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

An Ran's left hand had already precisely gripped his wrist.

The man with the buzz cut froze on his face.

A terrifying force erupted from that seemingly slender hand, sending a tingling sensation through his forearm and causing half of his body to go limp on the spot.

An Ran remained expressionless, locked her wrist with her left hand, and suddenly thrust her right knee upwards, slamming it precisely into the center of the man's abdomen.

A muffled thud followed.

The man with the buzz cut had his eyes bulge out instantly, his mouth opened wide, and he almost vomited everything in his stomach.

Then his knees buckled, and with a thud, he collapsed to his knees on the floor of the ward.

From reaching out to kneeling, the entire process took no more than one and a half seconds.

The two thugs behind him were completely dumbfounded.

Their leader was taken down in one move?

Chen Zheng remained leaning against the wall the entire time, completely calm.

The two thugs exchanged a glance, and one of them, realizing what was happening, quietly reached his right hand towards his lower back.

Chen Zheng caught this subtle movement out of the corner of his eye.

His expression remained calm, only his right foot slightly hooked.

The trash can in the corner of the ward suddenly flew into the air, arcing through the air before hitting the thug squarely in the face.

The thug screamed, covered his face with his hands, and staggered backward, dropping the folding knife he had drawn from his waist to the ground.

The other thug was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he turned around and tried to run towards the door.

An Ran immediately released the man's wrist, took two steps to catch up, and kicked him in the back of the knee.

The thug immediately knelt down, lying face down on the threshold, unable to move.

The ward fell silent again.

In less than ten seconds, all three burly men were sprawled on the ground.

Tashi Dondrup's eyes widened, and his mouth gaped open.

Ram breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Zheng slowly squatted down, looking at the crew-cut man kneeling on the ground, clutching his stomach and dry heaving: "I have a few questions for you."

The man with the buzz cut was covered in sweat, but he still tried to argue back.

An Ran walked over, squatted down next to him, and used her left hand to grab his right index and middle fingers, gently prying them apart.

A snap.

The man with the buzz cut let out a miserable scream, so piercing that it could be heard clearly in the corridor.

"I'll ask you one more time," An Ran said coldly, "Where is Gongjue Suolang tonight?"

Sweat dripped continuously from the man's forehead, and his entire arm was trembling violently.

Anran moved her finger to her ring finger.

"No, no, no, stop breaking up!! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!!"

"Tonight, Gongjue Solang will take several distinguished foreign guests to conduct an on-site inspection of the ancestral home of the Langse family."

"I never saw the faces of those foreigners, I only know that Sonam paid a lot of money to bring them from abroad."

"After tonight's site visit, he's going to sign a contract with those foreigners on the spot."

"Two portions, one in the open and one in the dark."

"The official agreement is a tourism development cooperation agreement, but I don't know anything about the details."

"I only heard a whisper from someone close to Solang, saying that the amount involved in that secret contract was so large that it could turn the entire county upside down!"

Chen Zheng squatted down, lost in thought.

It seems that Gongjue Suolang's trip tonight wasn't to look at the land, but to sign an agreement with Bailu to establish an infiltration base.

Chen Zheng collected his thoughts and nodded slightly to An Ran.

An Ran released the man's hand and stood up.

The man with the buzz cut lay sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain.

Chen Zheng glanced at the three useless people in the ward, and then at Tashi Dondrup on the bed.

Ram's father's safety is the top priority.

The county hospital is no longer a safe place. If even the doctor on duty could be bribed by the Gongjue family, who knows how many traitors are still inside this hospital.

Chen Zheng whispered to An Ran, "Contact the military region and send a military vehicle over under the guise of medical support to transfer Tashi Dondrup away."

Without saying a word, An Ran took out her phone and walked to the end of the corridor to make a call.

Ram squatted down by the bed and took her father's hand.

Tashi Dondrup was still bewildered, and his lips trembled as he hurriedly whispered a few words in Tibetan.

Lamu translated it, and the gist was: "Girl, who is this leader? Was he sent by the Living Buddha?"

She looked at Chen Zheng, who was drinking goji berry water, and smiled.

"Father, this is my instructor."

"He is far more capable than a Living Buddha."

Twenty minutes later.

A military green Mengshi SUV was parked at the back gate of the county hospital.

Two medics in military uniforms jumped out of the vehicle and carried a folding stretcher quickly into the ward.

Tashi Dondrup was carefully lifted onto a stretcher and covered with a military-style cotton quilt.

Lamu followed beside the stretcher, holding her father's hand the whole time.

As he stepped out of the ward, the old man turned back to take one last look at Chen Zheng.

His cloudy old eyes were full of gratitude, and then he spoke in somewhat broken Mandarin.

"Thank you... Commander."

Chen Zheng, holding a thermos, nodded to the old man.

The military vehicle started and carried Tashi Dondrup toward the nearest military base.

Ram stood at the back door, watching the taillights gradually disappear, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Dad is safe.

Now it's Gongjue's turn to panic.