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

When Tengfei brought Xiao Wanru and Hao Shuai, who were pale-faced and had panicked eyes, out of the KTV room—

When they stood next to Du Ziteng, who was on the verge of collapse, they were staring at the lobby of Yuetingyuan. The scene before them made them freeze at the doorway, their minds blank, as if they had been struck by an invisible thunderbolt.

As far as their eyes fell, those arrogant and unapproachable young masters of the capital—

At this moment, they knelt in a neat row, like puppets whose souls had been taken away.

Meanwhile, the equally distinguished young men and women who were watching were all frozen in place—

He stood obediently in the corner, his eyes darting around, his face filled with fear.

Throughout the lobby, Zeng Long's proud figure stood out like the eye of a storm, exuding a majestic aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Beside him stood Shi Tiezhu, who stood like a giant bear with fierce eyes.

Ye Feng was as cold as a phantom in the night, as if he could suddenly strike and kill at any moment.

And then there's Lin Xiaoya, who seems innocent and naive, but was actually having a blast playing with guns and "poisonous snakes" just now.

This is no longer the luxurious and bustling top-tier club they remembered.

This was clearly a trial ground that had just undergone a bloody purge.

The person in charge of the trial was their classmate, Zeng Long.

Xiao Wanru covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief and a hint of instinctive fear.

Hao Shuai also gasped. Although he knew Zeng Long was extraordinary, he never expected him to be this extraordinary!

This can no longer be described simply as "being good at fighting" or "having connections"; it is an absolute dominance that transcends the rules!

Du Ziteng was stunned. Even the despair brought on by the bad news from his own family was temporarily diluted by the extremely impactful scene.

Zeng Long's gaze swept over the three newcomers, noticing the shock and lingering fear on their faces, but he offered no explanation; now was not the time to explain.

He first looked at Xiao Wanru, whose eyes were red-rimmed and whose body was still trembling slightly, his voice carrying a reassuring strength:

"Wanru, call your father now, or those who are detaining him."

Xiao Wanru raised her head blankly, looking somewhat lost.

Zeng Long's tone was resolute:

"Tell them you're at Yueting Garden. Have them bring your father here immediately!"

"I'll handle everything, I'll take charge! You don't need to worry about anything anymore."

His words seemed to possess a magical power, calming Xiao Wanru's flustered heart somewhat.

Looking into Zeng Long's calm eyes, she nodded subconsciously and began searching for her phone with trembling hands.

Then, Zeng Long's gaze turned to Hao Shuai:

"Hao Shuai, call your father, or someone in charge of your family."

"Have them get to Yueting Garden as quickly as possible."

"I will make the decision regarding your father's matter."

"Tonight, right here, I will give you, and your father, a complete explanation."

Hao Shuai was shocked. Looking into Zeng Long's eyes, which seemed to hold everything, an indescribable surge of emotion welled up in his heart.

He nodded emphatically without any hesitation and immediately took out his phone.

He knew that this was Brother Long fulfilling his promise to support him.

Finally, Zeng Long's gaze fell on Du Ziteng, whose face was ashen and whose eyes were filled with despair.

His gaze sharpened.

"Ziteng, your father has been framed. Now, I'll send someone to bring him out."

He abruptly turned his head to look at Ye Feng, who stood there like an ice sculpture:

"Ye Feng!"

"exist!"

Ye Feng's figure seemed to freeze instantly, and an even more chilling killing intent spread out, causing the kneeling people to tremble even more violently.

"You, immediately take your weapons and identification, and personally go with Du Ziteng to 'rescue' his father."

Zeng Long emphasized the word "rescue," a cold glint flashing in his eyes:

"Reason: Involves military secrets; any obstruction will be considered a hostile act."

"If any obstacles are encountered—"

"You can fire!"

"I need you to personally bring Uncle Du here safely and unharmed! Understand?"

"Understood!" Ye Feng's answer was without the slightest hesitation, concise and cold!

He didn't bother to ask who the other person was, where they were, or what their background was.

To him, Zeng Long's orders were the highest command; any obstacles were to be eliminated!

His right hand instinctively reached for his waist, where the cold gun seemed to have become one with him.

Du Ziteng could hardly believe his ears when he heard these words!

Go directly to "rescue" them? Is it okay to use guns?

This...this is absolutely outrageous!

But looking at Zeng Long's unwavering expression and Ye Feng's icy, chilling aura, as if he were the embodiment of death—

An unprecedented surge of hope and excitement, mixed with immense shock, instantly overwhelmed the despair in his heart!

He knelt down with a thud, his voice choked with emotion: "Brother Long! Thank you! Thank you!"

Zeng Long pulled him up, his eyes still cold:

"A man's knees are worth their weight in gold; besides his parents and ancestors, no one else is worthy of his kneeling!"

"Remember, you are my brother, Zeng Long. No one can bully your family without reason! Follow Ye Feng to bring your father home."

Without uttering a word, Ye Feng gestured to Du Ziteng, and the two of them vanished from the entrance of the hall like two black lightning bolts, leaving behind only a chilling lingering killing intent.