Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

Ever since being terrified by Liu Ming's "two-finger severing knife" technique at the Longhu Club, Black Dragon has become completely obedient.

He truly followed the "three rules" set by Liu Ming and began a sweeping "self-revolution".

Casinos shut down, loan sharks stopped, thugs dismissed...

In just half a month, he transformed himself from a ruthless underworld godfather into a law-abiding "model citizen," spending his days figuring out how to start a legitimate company and how to pay social security for his men.

This 180-degree turn completely stunned the entire underground world of Ningzhou.

Everyone thought that their once lawless "emperor" had been cursed or possessed by some deity.

Today, Black Dragon received a summons from his "new master".

The reason given was that he was invited to the new base of "Dragon Shield Security" to pay his respects at the docks and, incidentally... report on his work.

Heilong dared not be negligent.

He put on his most expensive handmade Tang suit and brought a special gift—a top-secret black book that recorded all the dirty work he had done for certain "big shots" over the years.

He knew this was his complete pledge of allegiance.

however.

As his understated yet luxurious black Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the abandoned textile factory, which was surrounded by layers of high-voltage power grids and infrared surveillance.

He was completely stunned by what he saw.

On the playground, shouts of battle filled the air!

Dozens of burly men wearing only black shorts were engaged in a brutal, indiscriminate combat training session—the kind of training he'd only ever seen in Hollywood war movies!

There are no rules!

There's no stopping there!

Only the most primal, bloody, and visceral fistfights!

The sounds of breaking bones, muffled groans, and wild, beast-like roars rose and fell in waves!

A bald drill instructor, as strong as a bear, was carrying a log as thick as a telephone pole, rampaging through the crowd! Without exception, everyone he bumped into was sent flying seven or eight meters away like a kite with a broken string!

Another man with a scar on his face stood on a high place, holding a high-pressure water gun. Every now and then, he would spray water at those who were lying on the ground and unable to get up! The water pressure was so great that it could wash away a layer of skin!

What truly sent chills down Heilong's spine was...

In a corner of the training field, there was a row of stretchers covered with white sheets!

Beside him, a seemingly refined young man in a white lab coat and gold-rimmed glasses was slowly and methodically performing a live dissection on a laboratory mouse, holding a gleaming scalpel.

The skill in the technique, the enjoyment in the expression...

Seeing this made Heilong's stomach churn, and he almost threw up the soy milk and fried dough sticks he had eaten that morning!

This……

This is fucking...

What kind of security company is that?

This is clearly hell on earth!

Heilong witnessed mountains of corpses and seas of blood during his fights in the Golden Triangle.

I've also seen people being stabbed in the street when fighting for territory on Hong Kong Island.

He considered himself a ruthless character who had crawled out of a pile of corpses.

But he only found out today!

Compared to these real "killing machines," my own "ruthlessness" is nothing but child's play, utterly laughable!

He's sure of it!

Just these fifty people in front of me!

Just equip them with weapons!

In one night, they could flatten the entire underground world of Ningzhou!

And if Black Dragon dared to harbor even the slightest thought of rebellion...

I'm afraid we won't even see the sun tomorrow!

"Mr. Dragon... right?"

A young man dressed in a black suit, who looked like a butler, appeared beside him at some point, with a professional smile on his face.

It's a lone wolf.

"Our boss is waiting for you inside."

……

Office building, top floor.

Liu Ming stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the bustling training ground, a satisfied smile curving her lips.

This is exactly the effect he wanted.

To deal with a ruthless and unruly tyrant like Black Dragon.

One "dimensional reduction attack" is not enough.

We must make him tremble and...despair from the very depths of his soul!

Let him fully understand just how enormous and insurmountable the gap in strength between them truly is!

"Master Liu...Master Liu..."

Black Dragon walked in.

He never had that "underground emperor" air about him again, not that night in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

He bowed his head and bent his back, his posture humble, like a pilgrim on a pilgrimage.

He didn't even dare to look Liu Ming in the eye.

"sit."

Liu Ming pointed to the sofa opposite.

"No... I wouldn't dare..." Black Dragon stammered, "How could I possibly sit before you, sir..."

"If I tell you to sit, then sit." Liu Ming's tone was very calm.

"Yes! Yes!"

Heilong, like a startled student, cautiously sat down on the edge of the sofa, half of his bottom touching the ground.

"Did you bring the things?" Liu Ming asked.

"I...I brought it!"

Heilong quickly handed over the black ledger, which was wrapped tightly in oil paper, with both hands.

That posture was as if he were handing over his... life and fortune.

Liu Ming did not answer.

He merely glanced at it indifferently.

"very good."

"It seems you're a smart person."

Upon hearing this, the black dragon felt as if he had been granted a pardon and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He knew he had made the right bet.

"Sir, then...then next, I..."

"What's next?"

Liu Ming smiled, a smile like that of a cunning old fox.

"Next, you should do this, do this."

"Now that you've stopped those shady businesses, you should at least find something legitimate to do, right?"

"I've heard that you have quite a few idle construction teams and transport fleets under your command?"

"Yes...yes..." Black Dragon nodded hurriedly.

"Perfect timing." Liu Ming snapped his fingers. "The High-tech Zone has several infrastructure projects that are about to be launched."

"For example, road construction, factory building, and landscaping..."

"These projects may not be very lucrative, but they are stable and legal."

"Are you interested in taking the call?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Upon hearing this, the black dragon's eyes lit up instantly!

He knew that Master Liu was showing him a way out!

A golden road that can clean up your act and get back on your feet!

"Thank you, sir! Thank you for your guidance!" He was so excited that he almost knelt down again!

"Don't thank me yet."

Liu Ming waved his hand, his eyes becoming meaningful.

"The job is yours."

"You can earn money too."

"but……"

He looked at the black dragon and said, word by word:

"...You have to do something for me."

"Master! Just give the order! Even if it means going through fire and water, if I, Black Dragon, even flinch, I'm not human!"

"It's not that serious."

Liu Ming smiled, picked up a photo from the table, and threw it in front of Heilong.

The photo shows a young man in a suit with an arrogant expression.

—Ouyang Feng.

"This person seems to be getting restless lately."

Liu Ming's voice was soft, yet it carried a chilling coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.

"He seems to be eyeing my woman."

"I don't want to see him running around in Ningzhou anymore."

"Do you get me?"

Black Dragon looked at the photo of that reckless, spoiled brat, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes.

He knew that this was Master Liu offering him a pledge of loyalty.

Yes, it's a test of his... loyalty.

He slowly raised his head, and a smile appeared on his scarred face that was both extremely ferocious and extremely respectful.

He nodded heavily at Liu Ming.

Then, in a hoarse, almost judgmental voice, he said, word by word:

"clear."

"I guarantee it will be done perfectly."