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

"What?!?"

Old Qin's eyes widened suddenly!

He was no longer tired and immediately came to Zeng Linglong's side. His gaze made Zeng Linglong feel a little uneasy.

Several other experts also gathered around!

Five or six pairs of eyes belonging to medical giants were fixed on Zeng Linglong as if he were a rare treasure!

"Young man! Who is your master?!"

"That acupuncture technique! It's amazing!"

"What's the formula for this ointment?! Can we collaborate on its development?!"

Old Qin grabbed Zeng Linglong's hand, his voice trembling with excitement:

"Come to our hospital! Name your price!"

"Vice President! No! President of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital! As long as you come—"

"Give me a break!"

Old Liu and Old Zhang squeezed in, like eagles protecting their chicks:

"This is a treasure of our military!"

"Go to your hospital? We'll suffer a huge loss!"

What the two old generals hadn't said aloud was—this was the God of War of the Dragon Kingdom! He also carried the heavy responsibility of creating a secret military force!

The dean and other experts were unwilling to give up, and a heated debate erupted instantly!

In the corridor, a group of bigwigs whose stomp could shake the medical world were almost arguing over "snatching up" the talent!

next to.

Teng Ao and Yan Hai stared wide-eyed, their jaws practically dropping to the ground!

Su Manqi and the others covered their mouths, their eyes wide with surprise!

Hu Sanshao leaned against the wall, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Brother Long, oh Brother Long... how many secrets do you still have..."

Teng Ao and Yan Hai exchanged a glance, both seeing an even deeper shock in each other's eyes—

They already knew he was a soldier, and they had witnessed his terrifying combat skills firsthand. Now, another expert in traditional Chinese medicine had arrived.

And then there's—Longyu Group!

That trillion-dollar empire spanning energy, technology, and pharmaceuticals!

It was also created by Zeng Linglong!

Soldier, war god, master of traditional Chinese medicine, business tycoon...

How old is Brother Long?! How did he manage to do that?!

"Alright, alright!"

Grandpa Yan walked over at this moment, a smile finally appearing on his face:

"My granddaughter isn't awake yet! What's all the noise about!"

He looked at Zeng Linglong, becoming more and more satisfied—tall and upright, with strong features, exuding heroic spirit, possessing superb medical skills, and even risking his life to protect his granddaughter…

The old man had already started imagining the scene of holding his great-grandson in his mind!

Yan Chonghua and Liu Sitong squeezed over as well, their eyes practically shining as they looked at Zeng Linglong!

"Xiaolong," Yan Chonghua's voice trembled slightly, "Uncle sees you're very tired. Now that Ruge is alright, go and rest. We'll take care of things here."

He Jing quickly introduced, "Xiao Long, this is Ru Ge's father, your Uncle Yan."

Zeng Linglong immediately bowed and said, "Hello, Uncle. Hello, Aunt."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Yan Chonghua and his wife said "good" three times in a row, their eyes welling up with tears.

Zeng Linglong turned to the experts and bowed deeply:

"Thank you all for saving my life."

"Zeng Linglong will always remember this kindness."

He paused:

"But I do have military duties to perform and cannot stay at the hospital permanently."

"but--"

He looked at Zeng Ting:

"Auntie, Mr. Teng and Longyu Pharmaceutical have completed the production line debugging for that ointment."

"Mass production will begin soon."

"At that time—the first batch will be exclusively supplied to the General Hospital of the Military Region."

"I will authorize the hospital's research team to jointly develop iterative products based on the formula."

"What?!?"

Old Qin and the dean's eyes lit up instantly!

Mass production of the ointment! Exclusively for our hospital! We also offer opportunities to participate in research and development!

This is far more practical than simply "abducting" people! It's a great act of merit that benefits countless injured people!

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The dean was so excited he kept rubbing his hands together!

Several experts were also delighted and immediately surrounded Teng Ao—the apparent president of Longyu Group—to discuss the details of the cooperation.

Zeng Linglong has finally "escaped".

Accompanied by Mr. and Mrs. Yan Chonghua, Mr. Yan, and Yan Hai, they went to the intensive care unit to visit Yan Rugo.

outside the window.

It was already daylight.

The morning sun pierced through the clouds and shone on the hospital's white exterior walls.

But everyone knows—

The storm in the capital has only just begun.

At 7:30 a.m., the news spread like wildfire through the top circles of Beijing.

First line – Military Thunder:

"Zeng Linglong is a soldier! And from a secret unit under the General Staff!"

"A dozen or so scions of prominent families who attended the banquet last night were taken away for questioning by heavily armed, mysterious soldiers!"

"Even people of Luo Haoran's and Kong Zhuo's caliber were 'invited' directly from the old man's mansion!"

"This is no ordinary investigation—this is a wartime-level interrogation!"

The second storyline – Nighttime Horror:

"Chen Yifeng, Wu Chen, Wu Qian, He Ziming, and Liu Sheng—these five individuals were attacked by a mysterious assassin at different locations last night!"

"Feeded poison! Shaved bald! Left with a 'Death warrant' from the King of Hell! Granted only seven days of life!"

"What's even more terrifying is that Wu Jun was forcibly tied to a chair in his heavily guarded office and forced to complete the entire 'ritual'!"

"All the bodyguards were unconscious, but none died. When Wu Jun was finally found, he had already fainted from fright and was rushed to the hospital!"

All the families who received the message felt a chill run down their spines.

It's too cruel.

That's incredibly accurate.

Those taken away for investigation were all "legal and compliant"—if you are a suspect, the military has the right to investigate.

Those who received the assassin's "care" were all people who had a grudge against Zeng Linglong—no one died, no one was seriously injured, only suffered "psychological fear."

But this kind of "psychological fear" is even more terrifying than direct murder!

Because you are facing death at any moment—waiting for death, and not even knowing how you will die!

But you can't find any evidence!

You can't even call the police!

The bodyguard was only knocked unconscious and woke up without any physical injury.

Apart from baldness and psychological trauma, no organic damage could be found in Wu Jun and the others at the hospital.

The poison? No ingredients could be found, but the person insisted that he had swallowed it and began to experience psychogenic vomiting, convulsions, and hallucinations.

This is a blatant, overt conspiracy.

I'm telling you straight—I'm going to mess with you.

But you can't find any fault with me.

But the real thunderclap sounded at 8 a.m.

Three bloody announcements were simultaneously updated on the global dark web:

Article 1: The Luo family—led by Anna who received Xiaoya's message! Announcement—"Unrestricted commercial crackdown" on all overseas businesses of the Wu, Chen, Liu, and He families.

Cut off funding! Poach key team members! Expose dirty secrets! Acquire! Short sell!

Article 2: More than seventeen top mercenary groups, assassin organizations, and gang alliances simultaneously announced that they would carry out a "purge order" against four overseas personnel and related parties.

"Deal with them one by one."

Article 3: The Shadow Organization (led by Death God Ye Feng) issues a global kill order (SSS level).

List: Wu Jun, Chen Yifeng and four others, along with their immediate family members and close confidants.

The requirement was "execution by fear"—not to kill them outright, but to make them "feel death" in the slowest, most painful, and most devastating way possible.

The news reached back to China.

The Wu family's old house.

When Mr. Wu received the overseas call and listened to the report, his phone slipped from his hand and shattered.

He slumped in the armchair, his face ashen, as if he had aged twenty years in an instant.

The Chen family, the Liu family, and the He family—all were equally silent.

Their descendants, relatives, businesses, and agents overseas were all hit hard within just two hours!

Someone is missing.

Someone fainted from fright.

The company was hacked, its funds were frozen, and its partners terminated their contracts overnight.

Even more terrifying is—

They attempted to contact foreign powers with whom they had previously maintained friendly relations for assistance.

There are only two types of responses:

"I'm sorry, you've dialed the wrong number. I don't know you."

or--

"Get lost. Don't call again if you don't want to die."

No one dared to offer assistance.

Because that was—a kill order personally issued by Death.

And at the epicenter of this bloody storm that swept the globe—

Special care ward, General Hospital of Military Region.

Zeng Linglong finally fell into a deep sleep under the strong urging of his relatives.

He lay in the hospital bed, his face still pale, but his breathing had become more steady.

He Jing sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding his hand, tears silently streaming down her face.

Zeng Ting stood by the window, looking at the crowd still gathered downstairs, her brows furrowed.

Old Liu and Old Zhang were talking in the corridor, their voices low:

"Let him sleep."

"Wait until he wakes up..."

"It seems that the capital city is about to undergo a complete transformation."

Outside the window, the sunlight completely illuminated the city.

But everyone who knows the inside story feels—

Beneath this light surges something deeper than the darkness of night…

Bloodshed and murderous intent.

And that dragon that is temporarily asleep...

Once awakened.

Will definitely——

Tear apart all darkness, burn away all enemies.