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

But Zeng Linglong didn't give Zeus any extra time to think.

He clapped his hands twice, and the door was pushed open, allowing four people to enter.

Zeng Linglong smiled, a smile that conveyed a sense of composure and control over the entire situation.

"We're about to become a family, let me introduce you."

He pointed at the middle-aged man walking at the front and said to Zeus:

"This is White Eagle, the head of my global intelligence network."

"He had already arranged for several elites to infiltrate the headquarters of the Cosmic Organization."

"What?"

Zeus stood up in shock again, his chair sliding back half a meter with a screeching sound.

That's terrifying. The Cosmic Organization is so mysterious, yet someone managed to infiltrate it without him even knowing.

"Don't be nervous."

Zeng Linglong said with a smile, his tone as relaxed as if he were chatting casually:

"White Eagle is a former top agent of the Dragon Kings."

"He can even infiltrate the US intelligence service."

"Is it difficult to infiltrate the cosmic organization?"

His gaze turned serious:

"Now, White Eagle is the intelligence chief of the Cosmic Organization."

"You need to immediately contact your global network of contacts and coordinate with our intelligence agents to carry out infiltration."

"At the same time, I've removed all of the Cosmic Organization's previous covert networks around the world. I have other uses for them."

"The rest of them were replaced by White Eagle intelligence personnel."

Zeus swallowed hard, making a "gulp" sound in his throat.

He immediately replied, "Okay, I'll start preparing shortly."

Zeng Linglong introduced it again.

He pointed to a burly, muscular black man with a menacing face:

"This is Keane, codename—Warcraft."

"Captain of the Third Hellfire Squadron."

"He once single-handedly took down a small mercenary group."

"And led his squadron in carrying out countless SSS-level missions."

"He will later become the head of the armed forces of the Cosmic Organization."

"And he led all three of his mercenary squads as the sharpest thorn in the side of the Zeus organization."

"On the surface, they are still Hellfire Mercenaries."

At this point, Zeus was speechless.

His lips were slightly parted, and his eyes were wide open.

I could only try my best to suppress my excitement and then accept and process it as quickly as possible.

Zeng Linglong turned to the third person, a refined and cultured middle-aged man:

"God of the Universe, this is my Uncle Du."

"He is ostensibly the CEO of an import and export trading company."

"His true identity is an arms dealer and a purchaser of strategic materials."

"He does not belong to the Cosmic Organization; he is merely a strategic partner of the Cosmic Organization."

"The Cosmic Organization and Uncle Du have complemented each other."

"Because of my Uncle Du, he can not only provide the Zhou Organization with a lot of heavy weapons—"

"He can even provide new, heavily armed tanks and missiles."

When Zeus heard this, he almost cried.

He was now sweating profusely with lingering fear.

Fortunately, Zeng Linglong was only misled by Sawada Ryuichi.

If Zeng Linglong had really been angered in the early stages—

A single missile could obliterate the entire Cosmic Organization.

I can't even find my own bones.

Zeng Linglong's voice rang out again:

"Zeus, you need to explain this clearly to the royal families and dignitaries of other countries—"

"My Uncle Du will give you a list of strategic materials and mineral resources!"

"Have them cooperate with Uncle Du's purchasing efforts—"

"and secretly transported them to armed bases affiliated with the Cosmic Organization."

At this moment, the god of the universe spoke up and asked:

"What do we need strategic minerals and resources for?"

Zeng Linglong revealed a mysterious smile.

That smile held layers upon layers of profound meaning:

"This is my Uncle Du's secret."

"Representing the Chinese military."

"Are you going to ask any more questions?"

"ah……!"

Zeus's mouth was wide open, big enough to fit a fist.

He hurriedly waved his hand, his hand waving like a reed in the wind:

"I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore."

Then Zeus turned his gaze to the only girl.

The girl stood quietly at the door.

She has a delicate face and a noble and elegant demeanor.

Her long hair shimmered softly under the light.

Zeng Linglong followed the gaze of the God of the Universe and introduced:

"This is Anna, the most beloved granddaughter of old Ronnie from the Ronnie family of America."

"He is also the General Manager of the International Department of Longyu Group."

"You must assist her as quickly as possible to establish partnerships with all of the Zeus organization's businesses."

"And she will get all royal family members, politicians, financial groups, and business elites related to the global cosmic organizations to cooperate with her—"

"To enable Longyu Group to seize the commercial market as quickly as possible."

His voice became stronger:

"Longyu Group will soon have the latest electronic products, civilian drones, pharmaceuticals, cosmetics and other commercial products."

"After they cooperated to seize the market—"

"Some countries will definitely block or boycott Longyu Group."

"I don't think these will be difficult for you, will they?"

"After all, Longyu Group will definitely become the world's largest commercial behemoth by then—"

"He is also the God of Wealth of the Cosmic Organization."

"Yes! There's definitely no problem!"

Before Zeng Linglong could continue, the God of the Universe excitedly pledged his allegiance.

His voice was trembling, a trembling of excitement.

He finally saw the full picture of Zeng Linglong's scheme.

I can already picture that top-tier blueprint.

He believed that, based on what Zeng Linglong had just said, it would be within three years.

The Cosmic Organization will soon become a force that any country must take seriously and dare not easily offend.

Countless powerful armed forces radiate across the globe.

It has intelligence elites with global reach.

There is an untold supply of military equipment.

In addition, there is the global network of contacts within the Cosmic Organization.

Now even the Rothschild family and Longyu Group from the United States have joined in—

I have plenty of money.

We have the manpower to fight.

We have the intelligence you need.

We have weapons if you want them.

You need connections, and you have connections.

Even if Zeus were a fool, he could still stand at the pinnacle of this world.

He looked at Anna excitedly and extended his right hand:

"Don't worry, under my leadership—"

"It will definitely allow Longyu Group to quickly capture important global commercial markets."

"Welcome to the Cosmic Organization."

"You want to eat farts?"

Zeng Linglong reached out and slapped away the hand of the God of the Universe. The force wasn't great, but it carried an undeniable air of authority.

"When did I say Anna was going to join the Cosmos Organization?"

She is my girlfriend.

"Are you qualified to command her or lead her?"

"ah……!"

Zeus was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly, cold sweat pouring down his forehead:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! How could I dare! We're just business partners, nothing more."

Anna rolled her eyes at Zeng Linglong.

That eye roll was full of charm, carrying both reproach and sweetness.

Then she smiled and extended her hand, looking at Zeus:

"Zeus, it's a pleasure to meet you. I hope we can work together successfully."

Zeus quickly wiped his hands on his clothes, his movements careful, as if afraid of offending something.

Then he gently took Anna's hand, as if holding a precious jewel: "It's a pleasure working with you."

After shaking hands.

Zeus looked at Zeng Linglong.

How should I address you from now on?

Zeng Linglong uttered two words in an unquestionable tone:

"ruling......"

Just then, Xiaoya rushed back.

She didn't speak, but simply nodded to Zeng Linglong.

Everyone could tell at a glance that she had already received confirmation from the poison doctor—Zeng Linglong's smoking was harmless.

Xiaoya quietly walked to her seat and sat down.

Her eyes remained fixed on the cigarette in Zeng Linglong's hand, her gaze filled with helplessness and heartache.

Zeng Linglong stood up and glanced at everyone present: "Let's go to the operations conference room."

The group followed him through the corridor to the Hellfire Operations Conference Room.

The door opened, and the room was already full of people.

Zeng Sheng sat on the left side of the long table, his back straight and his face serious.

Baroque sat on the right, a cigar dangling from his lips, smoke billowing around him.

He sat silently beside the Baroque, dressed in black, his face expressionless.

The Poison Doctor sat beside Silence, holding a test tube in his hand and gently shaking it.

Ye Feng stood by the window, arms crossed, his gaze cold and stern.

Tie Zhu sat next to Ye Feng, his imposing figure filling the chair completely.

Yan Ruge insisted on coming; she said her wish was—

I hope that one day I can help Zeng Linglong hold the sword hilt.

Now is Zeng Linglong's time for revenge, and she must come.

Everyone has arrived.

Zeng Linglong walked to the head seat of the long table and sat down.

His gaze swept over everyone, his voice calm yet carrying immense power:

"Now, this is the real topic."

He took the USB drive out of his pocket and gently placed it on the table.

With a "ding," it rang out crisply like a bell:

"Fangs, ready. The storm of vengeance—is about to begin."

Inside the room, everyone's eyes lit up at the same time.

That's the light a hunter sees when he spots his prey.

That was the light when the soldiers heard the bugle call.