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

At the window of a ward in the General Hospital of the Military Region.

Zeng Linglong stood there, like a silent statue.

Outside the window, the lights of countless homes in Beijing shone like a flowing galaxy, neon lights flashed, and cars streamed by, presenting a prosperous and peaceful scene.

But what was reflected in his pupils was not the light.

It is darkness.

It is a path of revenge that will soon be stained with blood.

He raised his wrist.

On the military tactical watch, the luminous blue hands pointed precisely to 9:50.

There are ten minutes left until the scheduled operation time.

Downstairs, a deep and continuous roar of engines could be heard!

Zeng Linglong lowered his eyes slightly and looked down—

The hospital's spacious parking lot.

Dozens of dark green military trucks, armored personnel carriers, and military off-road vehicles, like silent steel behemoths, quietly drove in from the darkness!

The car headlights pierced the night, their beams blinding.

The car door opens!

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Fully armed soldiers filed down!

Bulletproof vest, tactical helmet, assault rifle, and magazines hanging from his waist.

Their movements were swift, orderly, and silent, like the final inspection before a sophisticated killing machine is activated.

They quickly lined up and divided into several groups.

His eyes gleamed with a cold, emotionless light beneath his tactical helmet.

This is a highly elite capture force that was urgently transferred from the mountain forest base—trained members, directly commanded by the Longhui Squad!

The murderous aura emanating from them had not yet been fully concealed, spreading through the night and causing the already sparse pedestrians near the hospital to instinctively keep their distance, feeling a strange sense of unease.

Behind Zeng Linglong.

All ten members of the Dragon Return team were present, except for Lin Xiaoya, who was stationed at the combat command center.

Ye Feng, Tie Zhu, Qi Liang, Guo Wei, Jiang Tianhua, Fang Rong, Tang Long...

They stood silently, like ten arrows about to be released from a bow, awaiting the final command.

The air was so tense that you could almost hear the whirring of a bowstring about to snap.

Zeng Linglong did not turn around.

His gaze remained fixed on the soldiers gathering below like a black tide.

Then, slowly raise your left hand.

make a fist.

Suspended in the air.

Time passed by, second by second.

The second hand of the watch ticks away, ticking away, moving towards that destined moment.

10 o'clock sharp.

The instant the second and minute hands overlap—

Zeng Linglong's fist, which was suspended in mid-air, suddenly swung downwards!

"action."

Two words, cold and clear, like two bullets piercing the silent night sky.

"yes!!!"

The ten people behind him roared in unison!

The voice was suppressed, yet it rolled through the ward like muffled thunder!

"Whoosh—!!!"

Ten figures turned around like ghosts and rushed out of the ward!

Footsteps echoed down the corridor like a rapid, heavy torrent, rushing toward the stairs!

Zeng Linglong remained standing by the window.

He watched as Ye Feng and the others rushed out of the hospital building and leaped onto the lead military vehicle like cheetahs.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!"

The roar of the engine suddenly intensified! It shattered the silence of the night!

Dozens of military vehicles started up simultaneously! All headlights flashed! Like a luminous steel dragon, it surged out of the hospital, rolled across the streets, and headed in several different directions from Beijing—

They pounced on it fiercely!

This time, it's not "please".

It is not "assisting in the investigation".

Instead, it was directly authorized by the Imperial Household Agency and the military.

[Military arrest]!

Representing the highest will of the Dragon Kingdom!

It represents condemnation of traitors, schemers, and those who harm heroes—

The coldest, most ruthless iron fist!

First target: Wu Jun's private residence.

Wu Jun's private fortress now had a security level comparable to a small fortress.

High walls and deep courtyards, shaded by green trees, with four burly bodyguards standing at the entrance.

However, tonight—

"Waaaaah—waaaah—!!!"

The piercing sirens grew louder as they approached! Not just one car, but a whole swarm! Sweeping in like a tsunami!

"Squeak—!!!"

The screech of brakes!

A dozen dark green military vehicles, like steel behemoths, brutally rolled over the fine curb stones, instantly blocking the entrance to the mansion!

The car headlights, like searchlights, illuminated this territory as if it were daytime!

"Get off the bus! Quickly! Quickly! Quickly!"

With a deep command, the car door opened!

"Shuashuashua——!!!"

Dozens of fully armed soldiers surged out like a black tide!

The movements were swift and precise, and the troops instantly dispersed into battle formation!

The machine gunners occupied the high ground, while the red dot of the snipers' infrared scopes, like the eyes of death, roamed in the darkness, locking onto every window, balcony, and shadow that might pose a threat!

The outer perimeter cordon was completed in thirty seconds!

The residence was completely surrounded by an iron barrel!

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

The heavy thud of military boots, like war drums, shattered the tranquility of the night.

Ye Feng and Qi Liang walked at the front of the group.

Both men were dressed in black special forces uniforms, without helmets, revealing their cold, chiseled faces.

Ye Feng held a silenced pistol in each hand, his eyes lifeless, like a messenger from hell walking among humans.

Qi Liang wore a faint, almost cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth. In his hand was a large-caliber combat pistol, the muzzle slightly lowered, yet ready to be raised at any moment to spray death.

Behind them were twenty training team members with eyes like hungry wolves, all pointing their guns straight ahead.

Doorway.

The four bodyguards' expressions changed drastically!

They had never seen anything like it! This wasn't police; it was—the army! And a menacing, elite special forces unit!

The head bodyguard stepped forward, bracing himself, and stood in front of the door, his voice trembling with nervousness:

"This is private property! Do you have a search warrant? Without legal procedures, you are not allowed to..."

"Bang--!!!"

A muffled gunshot rang out, interrupting his words!

It wasn't Ye Feng, it was Qi Liang.

He didn't even lift his eyelids. With a slight movement of the gun barrel, a bullet accurately struck the bodyguard captain's right forearm, which he had just instinctively reached for the holster on his waist!

"ah--!!"

The bodyguard captain screamed and clutched his arm, blood instantly gushing from between his fingers!

Qi Liang then slowly raised his eyelids and looked at the other three bodyguards who were already terrified.

His voice was eerily calm, yet it carried an undeniable, icy authority:

"General Staff of the Military - Military Arrest Operation"

"Everyone—"

His voice suddenly rose, booming like thunder:

"Hands behind your head! Kneel down—!!"

"Splash—!"

The training team members behind him all raised their guns! The dark muzzles of the guns, like the eyes of death, stared intently at every bodyguard at the door!

pressure!

The palpable pressure of killing intent made the air thick and sticky!

The three bodyguards turned pale, cold sweat instantly beading on their foreheads, and they acted almost without hesitation—

"Splash!" "Splash!" "Splash!"

They all put their hands behind their heads and knelt down on the ground!

Two soldiers immediately stepped forward and bound their hands behind their backs with plastic cable ties, their actions rough and merciless.

Ye Feng and Qi Liang didn't even glance at them before stepping directly into the depths of the gate.