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

Zeng Sheng quickly stood at attention and gave a standard military salute to the five generals present, his voice loud and clear:

"Reporting to the leaders! The situation inside Yuetingyuan has been effectively brought under control, and Comrade Zeng Long is handling the follow-up matters!"

Upon hearing that the situation was "under effective control," General Liu finally felt a huge weight lifted from his shoulders. He patted Zeng Sheng on the shoulder, his tone tinged with lingering fear and a hint of sarcasm:

Good thing it's under control! Maybe only you personally could have calmed those little...kids down so quickly.

If we send someone else, who knows what uncontrollable things might happen?

He originally wanted to say "little killer," but changed his words at the last minute.

He turned to look at the other four old generals and said with a smile:

Hey guys, since we're already here, it's not good to just stand around outside.

Let's go in and take a look!

There's nothing we can do. These troublesome "nuclear bombs" are all capable of causing more trouble than the last, and they've even alarmed us old folks.

His tone seemed reproachful, but deep in his eyes was an undisguised protectiveness. "Commander Zeng, lead the way!"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Sheng looked troubled and quickly said:

Commander Liu, esteemed leaders, please wait a moment!

I need to pick up the father of another of Xiaolong's classmates; they're waiting in the parking lot. I'll be right there, very soon!

After saying that, without waiting for General Liu's reply, he started walking again, almost running towards the parking lot.

That eagerness wasn't just about completing the task; it also contained a father's clumsy yet sincere desire to do more for his son.

When Zeng Sheng found Hao Yuan and his wife, who were as frightened as startled birds, in the parking lot, and brought them back to the generals—

Hao Yuan no longer felt flattered, but rather as if he were floating on clouds, completely oblivious to what was happening!

A powerful major general from the Beijing Military Sub-district personally came to pick up me, a mere deputy speaker of the district council.

Moreover, his attitude was so gentle, even with a hint of...kind smile.

When Zeng Sheng briefly explained to the generals that this was "Zeng Long's good brother from school and Hao Shuai's father," Hao Yuan was so excited that he almost forgot to breathe!

What did he see?

Those generals, whom he had only seen in the news, actually cast gentle, even slightly encouraging glances at him?!

What shocked him even more was that he caught a glimpse of his superior, Wu Zixiong, not far away, out of the corner of his eye. Wu Zixiong was the one who usually acted arrogantly in front of him and whom he had to fawn over.

At this moment, it's like an abandoned rag doll, standing dejectedly in the wind, not even having the courage to look up in this direction.

The generals didn't even give him a second glance, as if he didn't exist.

At this moment, the difference between heaven and earth is so clear, so cruel, and yet so...fortunate!

Hao Yuan felt an immense sense of relief, as if he had survived a disaster!

I'm so glad I ultimately chose to believe my son and rushed over quickly!

At the same time, he was deeply shocked by the "Brother Long"—Zeng Long—whom he had never met.

Just what kind of extraordinary power does this young man possess?!

Such a terrifying uproar, mobilizing the army to implement supreme control, alarmed the five highest military commanders to personally come to the scene...

Even more surprisingly, a major general personally came to pick him up? And five generals showed such clear goodwill towards such insignificant figures as them?!

This has completely overturned Hao Yuan's worldview and understanding of power that he has formed over the past few decades!

All he knew was that the leg his son was clinging to was thicker than he could have imagined.

As Zeng Sheng brought Hao Yuan and his wife back, and the five generals prepared to move into the Yueting Garden, the storm that swept through Beijing finally welcomed its highest-level "audience."

The courtroom's status was elevated to an unprecedented level.

At the heart of all this, there remained the young man who, in the main hall of Yuetingyuan, coldly observed everything—

Zeng Long.

The final collision is about to occur!