The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

Tong Ke sat in the booth.

Listen to these conversations.

My heart was in my throat.

Of course she knew who Teng Ao was!

President of Longyu Group!

It's been reported in the news every day lately!

That legendary figure who invested over 100 billion yuan in Haining Province and launched a 3 billion yuan charitable fund!

The terror of his identity is unimaginable!

And that Zeng Linglong!

Zheng Tianqi said his name is taboo!

His status is even higher than Teng Ao's!

What to do?!

She looked nervously at the pomegranate.

"Pomegranate Sister, what should we do?"

"President Long Yuteng's identity is terrifying!"

"And that Zeng Linglong..."

Her voice was trembling.

Shi Liu looked at her.

Laughed.

I laughed more happily than ever before.

She leaned close to Tong Ke's ear.

He said softly:

"Coco, don't be fooled by Xiaoya's acting skills."

"Teng Ao is also my brother."

"He and my brother are best friends!"

Tong Ke was taken aback.

"what?"

Pomegranate continued:

"And the Zeng Linglong they're talking about—"

"He's like a brother to me, as close as my own brother!"

"They're my brothers' sworn brothers!"

"He's the boss of my brother and his gang!"

"Didn't you hear what my brother said?"

"He said he was working with Brother Long."

"And Brother Long is Zeng Linglong."

"He's also the real—Brother Long—in the hearts of many wealthy young men in Beijing!"

"ah--?!"

Tong Ke's eyes were wide open!

His mouth was so wide open it could fit two eggs!

She turned her head sharply and looked at Tie Zhu!

That majestic figure.

That man, as steady as a mountain.

That beast who single-handedly fought against more than a dozen bodyguards.

original……

His identity is far from simple!

So, what he said earlier—

"No one can take you away tonight, no one can hurt you."

It's not just because of these soldiers!

More importantly because—

Behind him lies a terrifying identity, as deep and unattainable as an abyss!

A tidal wave surged in Tong Ke's heart.

She looked at Tie Zhu.

Looking at his honest profile.

Looking into his calm, mountain-like eyes.

She noticed the fleeting tenderness in his eyes when he occasionally glanced at her.

Sudden.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Her face turned red again.

This time, it's even redder.

Xiaoya looked at Zheng Tianqi.

The terror on his face became increasingly realistic.

"Young Master Zheng..."

Her voice was trembling.

"You are very magnanimous."

"Could you... put in a good word for us with President Teng?"

Zheng Tianqi sneered.

"Now you know to beg me?"

"Too late!"

"Wait until my cousin gets here, then you'll see how you die!"

Xiaoya lowered her head.

His shoulders trembled slightly.

Zheng Tianqi thought she was crying.

He raised his chin smugly.

He didn't know—

Xiaoya was desperately trying to hold back her laughter.

My shoulders were shaking from holding it in.

Ye Feng walked over.

He patted Xiaoya on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid."

His voice was very serious.

"At worst, I'll just get a disciplinary action."

"Anyway, we have General Liu backing us up."

"right!"

Guo Wei also came over.

"General Liu is our powerful backer!"

"No matter how capable President Teng is, can he be greater than General Liu?"

Zheng Tianqi scoffed.

"General Liu?"

"Could a single general be more powerful than the Zeng family?"

"I'm telling you—"

He was very pleased with himself.

"Zeng Linglong is Old Master Zeng's own grandson!"

"He is the future leader of the Zeng family!"

"Who in the entire capital dares to touch his brother?"

Xiaoya raised her head.

His eyes were filled with fear.

"Then... what should we do?"

Zheng Tianqi waved his hand.

"Just you wait!"

"Wait for my cousin to arrive!"

"Wait until he gets here, then we'll see how you handle this!"

Time passed by, second by second.

The atmosphere in the lobby was eerie.

On the ground, a group of thugs squatted, trembling with fear.

Xiong Ge lay on the ground, groaning.

Li Shuze sat in the chair, his face swollen like a pig's head, yet he still arrogantly raised his chin.

Zheng Tianqi stood to the side, his face full of smugness.

Xiaoya and the others gathered together.

They spoke in hushed tones.

The sound was just right for Zheng Tianqi to hear.

"Oh no, we've really messed up this time."

"If President Teng really comes, we'll definitely be punished."

"How about... we retreat first?"

"What retreat? Even if the monk runs away, the temple remains!"

"Sigh, I guess I'll just have to accept my fate."

Zheng Tianqi listened, becoming increasingly smug.

Li Shuze also smiled.

Although my face hurt, I felt great inside.

Waiting for my cousin to come, waiting for my uncle to come—

Let's see how you die!

They didn't know—

Xiaoya and the others weren't afraid at all.

Instead, they are waiting.

Waiting for Teng Ao to arrive.

Waiting for Luo Haoran to arrive.

Wait for everyone to arrive.

Then--

Enjoy a high-level game where you get slapped in the face.

Shi Liu held Tong Ke's hand.

"Coco, just wait and see what happens."

"The most fun thing is about to happen."

Tong Ke looked at her.

Looking at Xiaoya.

Looking at Ye Feng.

Looking at Guo Wei.

Looking at Wu Lei.

Looking at those soldiers who were clearly "afraid," yet had a smile hidden in their eyes.

She suddenly understood—

These are the real hunters.

And those self-important young masters—

They were merely prey that had fallen into a trap.

She looked at Tiezhu.

Tie Zhu happened to be looking at her as well.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

Tie Zhu's lips curled up slightly.

They are honest and kind, yet they put people at ease.

Tong Ke's heart skipped a beat again.

outside the window.

In the night sky, several beams of light appeared, approaching from afar.

The faint sound of a car engine could be heard.

More than one.

It's a convoy.

Xiaoya's eyes lit up.

"They're here."

She said softly.

His tone was filled with barely suppressed excitement.

Ye Feng nodded slightly.

Guo Wei flexed his wrists.

Wu Lei licked his lips.

Li Wuguo, Zhang Zheng, and Liu Feng all stood up straight.

for real--

it has started.