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

Baroque was furious to see shouts of revenge and cries of killing all around him.

We're afraid Zeng Linglong will seek revenge now; aren't you just making things worse?

He grabbed one mercenary from each hand who was blocking the doorway, and with a forceful throw, sent them flying.

"Who! Who attacked me! I..."

The two mercenaries who had been thrown out immediately shut up when they saw it was Baroque.

Baroque led Zeng Sheng and the others into the laboratory, and became even angrier.

Hellfire's vice-commander, Dwayne Johnson, along with two captains from the First and Second Battalions, were gathered around Zeng Linglong's bedside.

They discussed revenge plans and strategies involving infiltrating the Sun Nation.

Baroque roared directly:

"Get out! All of you, get out!"

Then the deputy commander and the two captains were each kicked and kicked out.

Baroque rushed to the door and roared at all the mercenaries outside:

"Get the hell out of here! Can't you see Zero just woke up and needs to rest?"

Vice-captain Johnson then delivered a crucial finishing blow, jumping up and down—

While craning his neck and shouting into the door:

"Zero, you should rest and recover first."

"I'll first arrange for people to infiltrate the Japanese nation to prepare for the war."

"Once you've recovered, let's go turn the world upside down in Japan!"

"Holy shit!"

Baroque was so angry he was about to collapse, so he pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the sky!

"Bang bang bang—"

They've used up all their bullets.

All the mercenaries scattered and ran away like startled rabbits.

"Bang!" Baroque slammed the door shut—

He said to Zeng Sheng, somewhat embarrassed:

"General Zeng, we're sorry. The brothers were too concerned about your son, and things have turned out like this."

Zeng Sheng gave a wry smile.

What could he possibly say?

This is the bond between comrades-in-arms, only this bond is out of place.

He doesn't have time to pay attention to these things now.

The most important thing is to find a way to stop Zeng Linglong.

Zeng Linglong saw the people entering the room.

I propped myself up against the headboard.

Her voice was hoarse and weak: "Dad, Mom! Why are you here?"

He Jing quickly hugged Zeng Linglong's shoulders, suppressing her tears and not letting herself cry out loud:

"Little Dragon, you're finally awake! Tell Mommy—"

"Where do you feel uncomfortable now?"

Zeng Linglong shook his head—

He then looked at Yan Rugo and Anna, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to have worried you."

Yan Rugo and Anna also tried their best to suppress their tears and shook their heads at the same time.

Yan Ruge spoke first:

"This is your path, there's no use in us worrying."

"I can only beg you not to shoulder everything alone next time, okay?"

Anna then spoke:

"Now you have a family, and many people who care about you."

"You're not the Zero you used to be, you're Zeng Linglong."

"So before you make a decision, think more about your family and the people who care about you."

Zeng Linglong gently closed his eyes.

My mind is filled with images of terrorists wearing gas masks—

And the figures of Mountain Eagle and Old Ghost falling down.

His eyes snapped open, filled with murderous intent.

He turned to look at Baroque:

"Old bastard, the deputy leader and the others just said that the Sun Country is the mastermind behind this."

"Could you tell me in detail what happened next?"

Baroque desperately wanted to get rid of Vice-Chief Johnson—

They'll drag him over right now and give him a good beating.

He looked at Zeng Linglong with a troubled expression:

"You little bastard, we don't know the specifics either."

"When we finished clearing out those masked militants—"

"I only saw a few people with Japanese faces."

"We need to take you back to base for immediate treatment, but we haven't investigated the specifics yet."

"Now your parents are here—"

"Your grandfather and your family are very worried about you, and we are planning to escort you back to China for treatment."

"treat......?"

Zeng Linglong interrupted Baroque, his gaze piercing the Poison Doctor:

"Doctor, I only have a few gunshot wounds—"

"In addition to inhaling bacteria and viruses from biological weapons?"

"These things are no problem for you at all, why would you need to go back to China for treatment?"

Poison Doctor felt uneasy under Zeng Linglong's gaze and couldn't speak.

Seeing the poison doctor's hesitant expression, Zeng Linglong then looked at the silent one:

"Silent God".

"Can you tell me what the current situation is at the headquarters of the Cosmic Organization?"

A silent answer is concise:

"The headquarters of the Cosmic Organization has been completely taken over."

"Their leader and strategist have been captured and taken to the base."

"When you return to China, you will be escorted to the Dragon Kingdom along with them."

"When you return to China, we can interrogate you at our leisure."

Zeng Linglong frowned.

What a sharp and precise mind he possessed—

Baroque said he wanted to "return to his home country for treatment," and the taciturn doctor also said he wanted to return to his home country, but the poison doctor found it difficult to speak.

More importantly, Baroque and Silence were always worried about something.

He looked at the Baroque again:

"You old bastard, I have no grudge against the Japanese Empire—"

"Don't you feel that there's a lack of connection points and a chain of interests here?"

"Furthermore, the Cosmic Organization is definitely involved in this incident. Why would the Sun Country cooperate with the Cosmic Organization?"

"And why did they even kill their own people later on?"

"There are too many suspicious points here."

"You old killer, you and the doctor both went."

"Mo Shen also went to the headquarters of the Cosmic Organization."

"And now you're telling me you know nothing—"

"Are you all getting old, or do you think I'm a complete fool?"

His voice grew colder and colder:

"More importantly, they didn't even tell me why I needed to go back to China for treatment."

"Tell me, what are you hiding?"

"What are you worried about?"

At this point, Zeng Linglong suddenly sat up, blood seeping from his wound.

He Jing immediately hugged him and cried out:

"Xiaolong, don't get excited! You just woke up, don't scare your mother!"

Zeng Linglong broke free from He Jing's hands:

"Mom! I'm fine, don't worry."

His gaze was fixed on Xiaoya, Ye Feng, and Tiezhu!

"You three, tell me, why?"

Then the volume suddenly increased, "Say it...!"

Xiaoya and the other two dared not speak, and all lowered their heads, staring at the ground without saying a word.

He endured the pain and quickly got out of bed.

He Jing was too late to stop him, and Tie Zhu was just about to intervene—

Once Zeng Linglong stared at him, he immediately moved aside to avoid his imposing figure.

Zeng Linglong dragged his weakened body to the poison doctor's worktable—

Look at that A4 sheet of paper!

The above are all the parameters that the poison doctor gave him for testing.

He was the Poison Doctor's apprentice, so he knew all the parameters just by looking at them.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes as cold as ice.

Amidst the panicked expressions of everyone—

Zeng Linglong slammed his right fist hard onto the A4 paper on the table—"Thump!"

The desktop shook violently.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was shaking.

The stitches on the wound had all broken, and the white bandage was stained red with blood.

"Hahaha--"

Zeng Linglong burst into laughter, his voice filled with rage:

"Biological weapons aren't enough!"

"They also used chemical warfare agents, including large quantities of mustard gas!"

He turned abruptly, looking at Baroque, then at Silence, and finally at the Poison Doctor:

"Is this your unspeakable secret?"

"Please don't ask anymore, Xiaolong! Please, Mommy begs you, don't ask anymore!"

He Jing scrambled to Zeng Linglong's side—

I saw blood dripping from my son's wound!

Tears streaming down her face, she was extremely nervous and desperately hugged Zeng Linglong.

Zeng Lingyu, Yan Ruge, and Anna also came over and hugged him while crying.

He sighed heavily and looked at Zeng Sheng:

"General Zeng, Xiaolong cannot be deceived at all."

"The more we do this, the more agitated he becomes, and the worse his injuries will become."

"I think I should tell Xiaolong the information about the Cosmic Organization. What do you think?"

Zeng Sheng's eternally upright posture—

Finally, he slumped over, exhausted, and let out a heavy sigh.

Finally, he nodded slightly.