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

Liu Jianye's barely audible apology did not elicit the slightest sympathy from Liu Ming.

On the contrary, when that face filled with regret and fear was exposed to her, what flashed through Liu Ming's mind was her mother's pale and desperate face in the snow all those years ago.

The two images overlapped, causing the last trace of pity in Liu Ming's heart, the pity based on "blood ties," to completely vanish.

He averted his gaze in disgust, as if looking at it even once more would be an insult to his eyes.

"Wrong?" Liu Ming's lips curled into an extremely cold smile. "Don't you think it's too late to admit you're wrong now?"

"You were right when my father died on the operating table."

"When my mother fell ill from overwork and coughed up blood, you were not wrong."

"When I carried my mother to the hospital by myself, and couldn't even afford the registration fee, you were not wrong."

"Now that I'm in this position, do you realize you were wrong?"

Liu Ming's voice wasn't loud, but every word was like a knife, piercing Liu Jianye's newly glimmering hope and leaving it bleeding profusely.

"Liu Jianye, didn't you want to know who my nephew is?" Liu Ming slowly turned around, his back to the group of so-called "relatives," leaving them with only a cold and aloof figure.

"I'm telling you now. That child who was driven out of his home in the snow fifteen years ago and almost froze to death, he's long dead."

"His last bit of affection for you died along with it."

After saying that, he didn't look at the group of people again and stepped into the door that symbolized two worlds.

As the towering tree that could have brought them all prosperity was about to disappear completely, the fear on Liu Jianye's old face was finally replaced by a desperate, frantic madness!

He couldn't understand it!

He just couldn't understand it!

It's just some old story, isn't it? I've already humbled myself and admitted my mistake, why is he still being so aggressive? He's a vice minister now! Isn't he afraid of ruining his reputation if word gets out?

"Liu Ming!"

Liu Jianye abruptly raised his head, the fawning smile on his face vanishing without a trace, replaced by a ferocious rage. He roared like a mad dog.

"Don't think you're so great just because you're some lowly minister! Let me tell you, I'm still your uncle! Your elder! If you dare disown me today, I'll... I'll sit right here and refuse to leave! I'll let the whole capital see how you, a high-ranking official, treat your own uncle!"

As he spoke, he actually started acting like a rogue, sitting down hard on the cold ground, ready to put on a tantrum like a rural shrew.

"Yes! We're not leaving!"

Uncle Liu Jianjun, as if he had found a pillar of support, joined in the commotion. His wife even lay down on the ground, slapping her thighs and wailing loudly.

"This is outrageous! The officials are bullying ordinary people! Everyone, come and see!"

That ugly face made the neighbors watching the spectacle frown.

Tank, who had been standing silently behind Liu Ming, now had a terrifying glint in his eyes. His fists, as big as casserole dishes, were clenched so tightly they cracked, and his muscles were bulging, making him look like a beast about to go berserk.

With just a glance from Liu Ming, he could crush the bones of these ignorant fools within three seconds!

However, Liu Ming didn't even turn her head.

He simply stopped and uttered a single word.

"Throw."

This word, light and airy, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, seems to carry some kind of supreme decree.

"Yes, boss!"

A cruel smile instantly spread across Tank's rugged face. He cracked his neck, making a series of sharp, snapping sounds, and pounced on the group of relatives who were still throwing a tantrum, like a tiger unleashed from its cage!

"Ah! What are you doing! You dare touch me? I'm the vice minister..."

Before Liu Jianye could even utter the word "Uncle," Tank easily lifted him up from the ground with a hand as large as an iron clamp.

The obese body, weighing 180 pounds, was like a chick being lifted by Tank, offering no resistance whatsoever!

"You...you let me go! Help!" Liu Jianye was so scared that he was terrified, and there was even a foul smell coming from his crotch.

"Shut up!"

Tank grinned maliciously and swung his arm violently!

Whoosh!

Liu Jianye's obese body traced an extremely unsightly parabola in the air, accompanied by a pig-like scream, before being thrown straight out of the alleyway and slamming heavily onto a pile of garbage cans with a loud thud.

"Next!"

Tank clapped his hands, his eyes flashing with a fierce light as he fixed his gaze on the two women who were lying on the ground throwing a tantrum.

The two women were so frightened that they forgot to cry. They screamed and jumped up from the ground, scrambling to run away.

But how could they possibly outrun the elite special forces soldiers?

Before they could run two steps, Tank grabbed them by the arms like chickens and threw them without any mercy toward the alley entrance.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two muffled thuds as heavy objects hit the ground were followed by two screams from women.

In the end, only the second uncle Liu Jianjun, who was slumped on the ground in shock, and his good-for-nothing cousin Liu Qiang were left.

"No...don't throw me! I can walk by myself! I can walk by myself!" Liu Jianjun scrambled to his feet in a panic, grabbed Liu Qiang who was still in a daze, and ran towards the alley entrance without looking back.

The two free-range chickens that were originally meant for Liu Ming escaped from their cage in the chaos and ran around the alley, clucking loudly.

The entrance to the courtyard house, which was just a moment ago completely blocked, has instantly become clean and tidy.

Tank was still not satisfied. He walked up and kicked the shopping cards, ginseng, and famous cigarettes and liquors scattered on the ground to the alley entrance, one by one, as if sweeping up garbage.

"A bunch of ignorant fools, daring to come near me." He spat, then turned back to Liu Ming's side. His fierce look vanished instantly, replaced by a憨厚 smile.

"Boss, it's all done."

Throughout the entire process, Liu Ming never looked back.

It was as if everything that was happening behind them was just a trivial farce.

He stepped through the vermilion courtyard gate, and just as it was about to close, he turned around and looked at Tank, who was still standing at the gate, and the disheveled figures at the alley entrance in the distance.

His eyes were as calm as a stagnant pool.

"tank."

"Yes, boss!"

"Remember." Liu Ming's voice was soft, yet it carried a resolute determination to sever ties with the past.

"My only family is my country and my brothers who have shared life and death with me."

After saying that, he didn't linger.

With a "bang".

The heavy courtyard gate slowly closed, completely separating the two worlds.

At the alley entrance, Liu Jianye clutched his broken back, staring at the tightly closed door. His face was drained of color, filled only with endless regret and fear.

He knew that the greatest fortune of his Liu family's life had been thrown away by his own hands.

"Brother, what... what do we do now?" Liu Jianjun asked in a trembling voice.

Liu Jianye didn't say anything, but just stared into the depths of the alley, then suddenly slapped himself hard across the face.

"Serves us right! We fucking deserve it!"