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

Old Liu continued:

"It would have been better if you hadn't gone!"

"No matter how much Xiaoya and the others made a fuss, at least they eventually decided to release them!"

"But you troublemaker, you went over and wiped them all out!"

"Those people were wrong to run over there, but did it warrant a military arrest?!"

"Do you think our military has so much food and supplies that we don't know where to put it?!"

"So many people are eating here, do you think it's free?!"

"ah--!"

Zeng Linglong was stunned.

"Mr. Liu, is this what you care about?"

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's alright, I plan to let these people have their New Year's Eve dinner inside."

"I'll cover the expenses for my trip."

"Why don't you just fly to the moon?!"

Another flick on the back of the head!

Old Zhang also came to make a surprise attack!

"If you let them spend the New Year in there, then the rest of us won't survive the holiday, you know that?!"

"All you do is make us clean up your messes!"

"no!"

Zeng Linglong also got angry.

"Didn't I clean up your messes?!"

"When have I ever messed up in this Dragon Shadow Selection?!"

"Isn't this helping you solve your problems?!"

"That depends on the outcome!"

Old Liu said seriously.

"If it doesn't go as we wish—"

"You just stay put in the military and behave yourself!"

"Get out of here and go do your part in the regular army!"

A wicked smile curled at the corner of Zeng Linglong's lips.

He slowly took a cigarette out of his pocket.

Click on it.

Under the glaring eyes of several bigwigs—

He gently exhaled a smoke ring.

"or--"

He spoke.

"Shall we make a bet?"

The eyes of the bigwigs lit up instantly!

They all stared at him!

"I lost. I'll grant each of you one request."

"Even if I join the regular army, it doesn't matter."

The bigwigs exchanged glances.

His eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

What's this kid up to?

"How do we gamble?"

"Old Liu asked."

"Simple."

Zeng Linglong flicked his cigarette ash.

"Aren't we supposed to have a showdown tomorrow?"

"Originally, the selected team members were only to conduct combat drills against one special forces unit."

"Then this time I'll allow a few big shots—"

He paused.

"Arrange two special forces units."

"We, a pair."

"If we win, you won't have anything to say, right?"

"Has this met your requirements?"

Old Liu and the others were shocked!

That kid!

Don't be ashamed!

They even set a bet!

But Old Liu knows Zeng Linglong very well.

That kid is incredibly slippery; he's got a whole bunch of cunning schemes up his sleeve.

He looked at Zeng Linglong.

"Let's talk about what our bet is first."

coming!

Zeng Linglong was overjoyed!

But outwardly, he showed no emotion.

His tone was teasing.

"I've already presented the contract of servitude."

"I'm sure these bigwigs will have to come up with some decent terms, right?"

"Either everyone is the same—"

"I lost. I'll grant each of you one request."

"I won, and you'll grant me one request."

"That won't do!"

Old Zhang was the first to object!

"With your knack for causing trouble, we dare not agree to your demands!"

"We want to live a few more years!"

"Yes, yes, yes...!"

The other bigwigs shook their heads in succession!

Clearly, no one dares to place such a big bet!

Just thinking about it sends chills down my spine!

Zeng Linglong looked miserable.

"No way?"

"These people are all grandfathers, aren't they a bit too timid?"

Old Liu blew his beard and glared.

"Is this a matter of being timid?!"

"You're such a troublemaker!"

"If we're not careful, you'll end up hanging our photos on the wall ahead of time!"

"This isn't gambling, it's risking your life! Do you understand?!"

Zeng Linglong pointed to himself.

"Is this how my grandfathers see me?"

"Mmm!"

"You're only finding out now?"

Air Force veteran Wang spoke up.

"At most, Sun Wukong would run up to heaven and cause trouble!"

"You're a whirlwind across the sea, land, air, and sky!"

"Didn't you scare us all out during the Yuetingyuan incident last time?!"

"It was the same last night!"

He pointed to himself and several others.

Take a closer look—

"Aren't we the ones representing land, sea, air, and space?"

Zeng Linglong was speechless.

But thinking about it, it really is true.

He spread his hands.

"Well, gentlemen, we'll have to put up some stakes, right?"

"Most people just dine and dash."

"Are these bigwigs going to pull off a gamble—trying to get something for nothing?"

"or……"

Zhou, the veteran of the Rocket Force, wore an expression of deep thought and reluctance.

"I'm betting my precious granddaughter!"

"If you lose, she'll marry you...!"

Zeng Linglong: "...???"

His face was completely blacked out!

Get up quickly!

Get ready to leave these old scoundrels!

"Eh...!"

The old men rushed to the door!

He pulled Zeng Linglong back!

Press him down on the chair!

Old Zhou said angrily:

"Is it really necessary?!"

"What's wrong with my granddaughter being good enough for you?!"

"Getting angry and leaving as soon as you hear about the stakes?!"

Zeng Linglong finally felt—

These military leaders are all incredibly shrewd and capable individuals.

I kept dodging his questions.

He was certain that the moment he brought up alcohol and cigarettes—

They will immediately understand their intentions.

Playing mind games with these people is too difficult.

Countless brain cells will die.

He looked at Old Zhou.

"Grandpa Zhou, let's have a proper chat instead."

"I know you only have one granddaughter."

"I've been married for several years now—my child is old enough to run errands."

Old Master Zhou's skill is truly profound!

Without changing his expression!

Instead, he angrily berated Zeng Linglong!

"What do you know, kid!"

"My youngest daughter-in-law is pregnant!"

"She'll definitely give me a granddaughter then!"

"Do you understand?!"

Zeng Linglong was completely defeated.

I am completely convinced.

He ran over full of confidence—

We got nothing!

I even got scolded for nothing!

I was attacked on the back of the head several times!

I'm so frustrated I could cry!

no way.

Now the only option is to retreat in order to advance.

He spread his hands.

"Since none of the big shots can come up with a decent wager—"

"Then there's no need to gamble."

"Tomorrow's combat drill will proceed as planned."

Speaking of it.

Zeng Linglong deliberately placed something on the tea table—

I swiped a pack of special tribute cigarettes from Old Liu.

Then, he got up to leave.

"etc!"

Old Liu beckoned with his right index finger.

"The person should stay!"

"Leave me the cigarettes too!"

"No way?"

Zeng Linglong looked disgusted.

"Is it really necessary to make such a fuss over a pack of cigarettes?"

"That's so stingy!"

"snort!"

Old Liu glared at him.

"Didn't your grandfather have one?"

"You came here to steal my cigarettes?"

"That's different!"

Zeng Linglong covered the cigarette bag tightly with his hand.

"Your cigarette, Mr. Liu, is the best!"

"You know what?"

"Hey--!"

Old Liu laughed in anger.

"You little brat, you've got some nerve, haven't you?!"

"You're making it sound so perfectly legitimate to ask for my cigarette?!"

He saw Zeng Linglong had already started walking towards the door.

"You come back here!"

"The matter isn't over yet!"

"Is there anything else?"

Zeng Linglong applied what he learned immediately, practicing Tai Chi.

"We haven't finished discussing the bet yet, why are you running away!"

Old Zhang pressed Zeng Linglong back into the chair.

"Since you've already said you want to fight against two special forces units—"

"It's making us all really eager to try it."

"This gamble is one we have to take!"

He paused.

"Don't even think about conditional betting."

"We will not agree to this bet."

"Well, we don't really have anything worth mentioning."

"I noticed you like smoking special tribute cigarettes—"

"How about we use cigarettes as the wager?"