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

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun had just risen a little, and golden rays pierced through the clouds, gilding the outline of Tiankun City with a warm hue.

Yan Hai and Lone Wolf left the military district. They hadn't slept all night, and their eyes were bloodshot, but their spirits were surprisingly high.

Yan Hai and his four companions already knew that the people their families had arranged would be arriving soon.

Yan Hai sat in the passenger seat, while Lone Wolf drove, his eyes glancing frequently at the rearview mirror—a police car was following behind, moving at a leisurely pace, like a hunting dog tracking its prey.

Lone Wolf sneered, "Looks like these people are really asking for trouble."

Yan Hai glanced at the rearview mirror, a slight smile playing on his lips. His smile held a hint of weariness, but also the composure of a hunter watching his prey step into a trap.

"It seems that Liang Cheng's father has considerable influence in Yunhai Province."

"The military district commander barely slept last night; the phone kept ringing."

"I wonder if he's that big fish?"

He leaned back in his seat, his fingers tapping lightly on the edge of the car window. "Let's meet up at Teng Ao's hotel first, take a hot bath, and wait for them to come to our room."

Councilor Liang didn't sleep all night.

The ashtray in the study was piled high with cigarette butts, filled with smoke, and his eyes were bloodshot, his face haggard.

He contacted many people, and even called the military district commander himself, but it was all in vain—he couldn't get the person out of the situation, nor could he find out anything about it.

He also checked Yan Hai's information, but the military had already changed the information of Yan Hai and Yang Li and the other four people—the names were the same, but the family details were different, just ordinary middle-class families.

With his keen political sense, Councilor Leung felt there was something strange about this:

Would bodyguards in an ordinary family carry guns? And the person who fired the shot—Director Fang interviewed the bar patrons and took their statements, but when he had people check the information, they couldn't find any clues at all.

At this moment, he received a call from Director Fang, who told him that Yan Hai and others had left the military sub-district.

He immediately issued an order for Director Fang to lead a team to track the suspect, and he would arrange for personnel from the provincial department to make the arrest, in order to prevent the Tiankun City Military Sub-district from interfering.

As soon as he took action, two news items appeared online.

The first item is about an incident that occurred at the Night Banquet Bar in Tiankun City—a transcript of a recording of Liang Yuan, followed by images of bar thugs with knives, drugs found during a search, and soldiers making arrests.

The second news item is that Mr. Teng, the president of Longyu Group, is coming to Tiankun City for a business inspection!

The news reported that President Teng had arrived in Tiankun City, and Longyu's CFO had also arrived at Tiankun City Airport at 7:00 AM.

These two news items were like two bombs, exploding in Yunhai Province and also in Tiankun City.

The Yunhai Provincial Council members were the first to receive the news, and they had already filtered out the first news item!

I only care about the second point—the fact that President Long Yu and CFO Long Yu appeared together in Tiankun City is fantastic news.

Everyone knows that whenever President Teng and his CFO appear in the same place, it's a sign of good fortune, a smooth career, and benefits for the people.

But what they didn't know was that someone was already planning to disturb the hotel where Teng Ao had temporarily stayed the night before.

In addition, two temporary inspection teams from Beijing also quietly arrived in Yunhai Province and Tiankun City.

Tiankun City Wanfu Five-Star Hotel.

Yan Hai lived in the room next to Tengao.

In Part 9, Duan Hao and his team are using Liang Cheng's phone, which Li Lunjie handed over, to decipher and investigate clues, while also searching for intelligence on Liang Yuan's phone.

The only sounds in the room were the tapping of keyboards and occasional whispers, while data streamed across the screen like a waterfall.

Twenty minutes later, Duan Hao made two phone calls.

Three minutes later, two security branches from Yunhai Province and Tiankun City were immediately dispatched.

Meanwhile, a car arranged by the Yunhai Provincial Council members had already picked up Tang Li, the financial director of Longyu, at the airport.

People from all four directions rushed towards the Wanfu Hotel at the same time:

Tiankun City Councilor.

The provincial police officers were arranged by Councilor Liang.

Yunhai Provincial Councilor and Tang Li.

The people of Tiankun City have also turned their attention here.

Wanfu Hotel Restaurant.

Teng Ao sat alone at the dining table, quietly eating his buffet breakfast and reading the newspaper.

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing him in a dark gray casual suit, his demeanor composed.

The newspaper was filled with news about the Night Banquet Bar incident. His eyes darted between the lines, a faint smile playing on his lips.

After taking a shower, Yan Hai and the others sat down at the table next to Teng Ao.

Anyway, we ate very slowly, eating while waiting for the show to begin.

The sound of the knife and fork touching the porcelain plate was very soft, as soft as some kind of secret signal.

Shortly afterward, the provincial police finally arrived.

Led by Director Fang, they arrived at the hotel and stood before Yan Hai.

A police officer in the lead, holding his badge, said in an icy tone, "Are you Yan Hai? I'm from the Yunnan Provincial Public Security Department."

He glanced at the group of people eating breakfast:

"You are suspected of committing crimes with Yan Hai, and we are about to make your arrest—raise your hands and squat down immediately!"

Yan Hai and the others didn't move and continued eating breakfast. Yan Hai calmly said:

"Where's the arrest warrant? You have to follow procedures when enforcing the law. If you're talking about an arrest, then you need an arrest warrant."

The lead officer frowned. He'd arrived too hastily; there was no arrest warrant. He could only soften his tone:

"The arrest warrants will be completed once you arrive at the provincial government office. I will now summon you for questioning; please cooperate."

Yan Hai put his chopsticks down on the table and crossed his arms: "What about the summons formalities?"

The lead police officer spoke with anger:

"Please cooperate. We have the right to verbally summon you. If you do not cooperate, we will have no choice but to use coercive measures."

"Oh—" Yan Hai raised an eyebrow:

"Since you've only given a verbal summons, you should state the reason and the charge."

"I am a law-abiding citizen and have the right to know. Your enforcement is wrong; were you still half asleep last night?"

"You—!" The lead policeman pointed at Yan Hai, not expecting this young man to be so difficult to deal with.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger:

"Fine, you want a reason, right? I'll tell you now, and all of you—"

"You are suspected of carrying prohibited firearms and committing violence and assault against others. Can you come with us now?"

"We can't go, we don't have time," Lone Wolf said.

He took out the gun permits that the military district had temporarily made last night and placed them on the table—as for Long Ying's permits, he didn't take them, worried that their hearts couldn't take it.

Lone Wolf tapped on the table. "We can't go in person, but our identification documents can go with you. Take the documents with you."

Director Fang took the document and looked at it; he knew it was genuine.

But these people have to be taken away, otherwise he won't be able to complete his mission. Director Fang's tone was very serious:

"You have identification, but you can't just shoot at people without cause, can you?"

Yan Hai opened his phone, tossed it onto the table, and looked at Director Fang, saying:

"There's video footage here. There were so many people on the other side carrying machetes, and some were even carrying guns. We had the right to defend ourselves."

The lead police officer spoke in a stern tone:

"Since you've already admitted that you fired the shots, that's fine."

"I can't control whether you have legal permits for your firearms, but I have the right to summon and arrest you for using firearms illegally, as the superior unit of the provincial department."

"Damn it!" Yan Hai roared, his voice rising in anger.

"Aren't you deliberately targeting us?"

"Or they're trying to help those criminals escape responsibility!"

"We all have legal gun licenses, and our personal safety is threatened. If we don't fire a warning shot to stop the threat, what's the point of carrying guns and having gun licenses? Are they just for decoration?"