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

The first day of the training camp team's combat drills.

Base operations room.

On the large screen, a fierce combat exercise is underway deep in the mountains and forests.

Sixteen squads, 16 information soldiers, and 512 team members are scattered among the mountains.

Gunshots and explosions could be faintly heard through the monitoring equipment.

But inside the operations room—

The atmosphere, however, was unusually relaxed.

Guo Wei sat cross-legged on the chair.

He was holding a deck of cards.

"Three Kings and a pair!"

He slammed the cards onto the table.

"Do you want?"

Li Wuguo squinted.

"Pass."

Wu Lei chuckled.

"Four Aces! Bomb!"

He slammed the cards down.

"Only one left!"

"Holy shit!"

Guo Wei's eyes widened.

"Wu Lei, you bastard, you've been hiding your true colors well!"

Wu Lei shook his head smugly.

"A bet's a bet, you're buying dinner tonight!"

Nearby, Zhang Zheng, Liu Feng, and others were also playing cards.

The group formed a circle and started making a lot of noise.

How could they be considered the most elite special forces soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom?

They were clearly a group of ordinary young soldiers playing cards in their dormitory.

Ye Feng sat on the sofa in the corner.

He was holding a tactical magazine.

Occasionally, I would look up and glance at the group of people playing cards.

A faint smile played at the corners of his lips.

Zeng Linglong stood by the window.

Hands in pockets.

Looking out at the mountains and forests.

A rare moment of leisure.

This feeling is wonderful.

Xiaoya sat in front of the computer.

This is the only person still working in the operations room.

Her fingers flew across the keyboard.

On the screen, a data stream scrolls.

That was intelligence gathered from Wu Jun.

Time passed by, second by second.

Xiaoya finally stopped pointing.

She picked up the tablet.

Stand up.

He walked over to Zeng Linglong's side.

"Boss."

She handed the tablet over.

"The intelligence gathered by Wu Jun has been compiled."

Zeng Linglong took the tablet.

His gaze swept over the text on the screen.

His gaze gradually sharpened.

A cold smile slowly curled at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems our young master Wu—"

"I can't wait any longer."

He turned around.

Pick up your phone.

I dialed Li Weiguo's number.

"Uncle Li, I've got something for you."

"There's been some movement from Wu Jun's side."

"The relevant information has been sent to you."

"We haven't had time to deal with him lately—"

"It's up to you now."

On the other end of the phone, Li Weiguo's deep voice came through:

"receive."

"I sent the elites of the Ninth Division to carry out the mission; none of the personnel involved can escape."

hang up the phone.

Zeng Linglong returned the tablet to Xiaoya.

"Keep an eye on it."

"But don't be too nervous."

"Let him jump around."

The higher you jump, the harder you fall.

Xiaoya nodded.

Back to the computer.

She continued her work.

Zeng Linglong walked over to the group of people playing cards.

I glanced at the cards in Wu Lei's hand.

"You've played all four Aces, and you still have a 3 in your hand?"

Guo Wei still has four 2s in his hand.

"What are you talking about?"

Wu Lei was taken aback.

He craned his neck to look at Guo Wei's cards.

There really are four 2s.

"Damn it! Why didn't you say so sooner, boss!"

Guo Wei was laughing so hard he was rolling on the floor.

"Hahaha! You're dumbfounded!"

"You're treating to dinner tonight, there's no escaping it!"

Laughter filled the operations room.

A rare moment of joy and laughter.

at this time.

A black Maybach was parked at the entrance of the base.

Inside the car, Tiezhu sat in the driver's seat.

Both hands gripped the steering wheel.

Eyes fixed straight ahead.

Not moving at all.

It's been 30 minutes.

He was kicked out by Zeng Linglong.

"Tiezhu, get out of here!"

"Go keep Shiliu company! Go find Tong Ke!"

"When I get back tonight, there absolutely has to be a photo of you and Tong Ke together!"

"Otherwise, don't come back to see me!"

Zeng Linglong's voice still echoed in my ears.

Tie Zhu sighed.

Start the car.

They left the base.

Then--

He stopped at the side of the road.

I don't know where to go.

Shiliu attends classes at school.

He can't exactly go to the classroom to keep his sister company, can he?

Should we go find Tong Ke?

but--

Tie Zhu's face began to burn.

My heart was pounding wildly.

He has killed countless people and has never known fear.

But when I think of Tong Ke—

My palms started sweating.

"well……"

Tie Zhu sighed.

I opened the car door.

get off.

Squatting by the roadside.

Military boots, rubbing against the ground from side to side.

"Squeak—squeak—squeak—"

The cement floor was worn with grooves.

He was clutching his short hair with both hands.

"What should we do...?"

"How do I book a date with Tong Ke...?"

"How do I bring it up...?"

"How so...?"

He thought of Wu Lei and Guo Wei.

According to those two guys, pursuing a girlfriend seems pretty easy?

But myself—

Why is it so difficult?

Time passed, second by second.

The ground was almost worn into a dent from the friction of the military boots.

Tie Zhu suddenly stood up!

"Never mind!"

"Go to Longyu!"

"Find Tong Ke!"

He got into the car.

launch.

The Maybach roared as it drove toward the Jing-Tong District.