Chapter 148: I'll Give You a Team!

For Su Tianran, it’s not a good thing at all; he dotes on his sister and wants her to be happy rather than pursuing an unfruitful relationship."Brother, I understand the gravity of this situation," S...Chapter 148: I'll Give You a Team!

The olive-green military uniform was ironed with sharp lines, though not brand new, it still gave people a solemn and respectful feeling.

All the eyes in the hall were focused on this extraordinary military outfit, some filled with confusion, others with fear.

Su Tianran watched everything with a very serious expression; today's events had already slightly exceeded his expectations.

And when Su Tianming saw this uniform after being injured and falling to the ground, even his usually calm eyes burst forth with unprecedented fervor!

The right arm of the military outfit bore an emblem the size of a palm, displaying black claws spread open in a terrifying manner. Just looking at this emblem gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

"Dragon scales, it's said to be the legendary Dragon Scale uniform!" Su Tianming leaned forward on his hands and knees, muttering to himself only loud enough for him to hear: "Dragon scales..."

Su Fuhua looked at the old-fashioned military uniform in Wang Xiang's hand, then at Wang Fanghe with a smile. A very bad premonition flashed through his mind. Many long-forgotten events came back to him; recalling those past unpleasantness made the muscles on Su Fuhua's face twitch slightly.

Back then, Su Fuhua had laid out a tight plan, using heavy firepower and overwhelming forces to encircle the Dragon Scale unit. He thought he would completely eradicate what was said to be China’s strongest special operations force. However, unexpectedly, a survivor from that battle stood before him.

Su Fuhua didn't remember much about Wang Zheng, this young man; there wasn’t much information on hand concerning him. But now, the only thing he could be sure of was that Wang Zheng held a high position within the Dragon Scale special forces and had an extremely close relationship with Wang Fanghe.

Back then, Su Fuhua was wary of the special operations strength under Wang Fanghe's command, trying hard to win over this man nicknamed 'Toxic Doctor,' who was seen as the father of China’s special forces. However, he discovered that Wang Fanghe only focused on cultivating the strongest special forces in the world and had no interest in political maneuvering or forming cliques. He repeatedly rejected Su Fuhua's attempts at alliance. With his extensive network of students across the country and deep infiltration within the military system, Su Fuhua still couldn't penetrate China’s top-tier special operations systems because it was entirely controlled by Wang Fanghe with great meticulousness.

Since he could not control this system himself, then destroying it seemed to be his best course of action to prevent any unnecessary complications in the future. Thus, Su Fuhua used his influence and personally planned the battle to encircle and destroy Dragon Scale.

Of course, only a few people knew about this final battle of Dragon Scale because most witnesses died in that jungle, preserving this shocking secret forever.

However, Su Fuhua didn't expect a Dragon Scale soldier to appear before him now, and with such an overt manner!

Wang Zheng looked at the familiar yet strange military uniform, his face showing a nostalgic smile. But in Zhang Mingqi's eyes, this smile was heart-wrenchingly sad.

Step by step, Wang Zheng slowly approached Wang Xiang, coming to the side of the uniform that once belonged to him and would belong to him again.

To his surprise, even though the dragon scales were destroyed, the old man had kept this everyday uniform for him.

Many people didn't know what Wang Zheng had gone through or the story behind this military uniform. However, they could sense vaguely that this man had an extraordinary past.

Wang Zheng reached the military uniform, stretched out his hand to touch it but hesitated in mid-air and then withdrew his hand entirely.

This military uniform, he dared not touch.

Su Fuhua's birthday banquet had many women present, wives or daughters of high-ranking officials. When they saw the once arrogant Wang Zheng suddenly become so heavy-hearted, their hearts ached inexplicably; some sensitive girls even began to wipe tears from the corners of their eyes with tissues.

Men who have stories are always the most captivating.

Zhang Mingqi looked at Wang Zheng and felt that this man had touched her most tender spot, deeply. At this moment, she suddenly wanted to embrace him tightly, this man who made her heartache, wanting to hold his head in her arms and console his once bleeding wounds.

Although Wang Zheng seemed somewhat cynical, Zhang Mingqi could clearly feel the bitterness and pain he kept deep inside, only visible if one delved deeply enough.

Wang Zheng was still being pointed at by more than ten gun barrels but paid no attention. Turning around to stand in front of the military uniform, facing those Zhongbeihai bodyguards with a stern face, he said, "Activate emergency protocol; the top-level special forces unit takes over command for all soldiers on site."

Wang Zheng's tone was calm and unhurried, but it gave people an indelible sense of coldness that made one feel distant from him, a kind of submission that could not be resisted. At this moment, Wang Zheng seemed even taller, more domineering.

Wang Fanghe smiled by the side; no one knew what this smile meant as he returned in high profile after his heart's blood was destroyed—whether it was confidence or regret.

These Zhongbeihai bodyguards were also active military personnel. Although they had never heard of this emergency protocol, looking at Su Fuhua's reaction earlier suggested there should be such a contingency plan. However, whether to put down their guns was no longer within their control.

"Old Su, don't think you can escape your obligations," Han Baoguo chuckled, saying, "I participated in the development of this protocol back then, and it seems the situation fits all criteria for emergency activation."

Su Fuhua knew that his bodyguards were looking at him now, waiting for his command.

But if he agreed, where would Grandpa Su's face be put then Wouldn't this be yielding in front of everyone

Su Beijiang and Su Nan Guo's expressions were not good either.

Wang Zheng and Wang Fanghe were slapping their faces, a naked slap to the face.

Su Fuhua was also an outstanding figure, although today's events surprised him somewhat, he only thought for one second before saying in a deep voice, "Put down your guns."

Su Tianran's tightly clenched fist suddenly relaxed, while Su Tianming's face showed disappointment.

Zhang Mingqi breathed a sigh of relief and felt pain on the palm of her hand, only then realizing that due to clenching her fists earlier, her nails had cut several bloody marks into her palms.

The bodyguards exchanged glances before dejectedly putting down their guns; they didn't know why this colonel who wasn't wearing military uniform gave them an overwhelming feeling of being unbeatable.

This emergency mechanism, although not written in documents, was a joint decision signed by several founding elders of Huaxia. In this country, such signatures might have more decisive significance than law. Today Han Baoguo was present too; Su Fuhua denying it wouldn't help either.

Wang Zheng publicly beating up elder Xu Shuliang and causing a scene at Su Fuhua's birthday party were actions enough to solidify the charge of assaulting a state leader, if found guilty he would certainly face execution by firing squad. But now Wang Zheng had taken over command under the guise of this emergency mechanism, leaving Su Fuhua speechless.

"Let’s go," said Wang Fanghe in good spirits after successfully disrupting the situation, turning around with two rows of guards to leave.

Just as Wang Zheng was about to step out, he seemed to remember something and returned to the table, grabbing Zhang Mingqi who was still stunned and walked quickly out.

Sensing her hand held in Wang Zheng's warm palm made Zhang Mingqi feel dizzy, she couldn't help but look at his profile, showing a rapturous expression.

At this moment, she felt that Wang Zheng’s side profile was incredibly handsome, domineering and resolute with distinct lines. If possible, Zhang Mingqi wished to continue holding hands with him as they walked.

Until getting into Wang Fanghe's car did Wang Zheng let go of Zhang Mingqi's hand; in this moment, Zhang Mingqi clearly felt a deep reluctance and melancholy from within her heart.

Wang Zheng reached out to take off his military uniform, holding it in his hands. Looking at the familiar colors and shoulder badges, he sighed softly. Rubbing the dragon scale patterns, feeling the familiar yet strange sensation, many things surged into Wang Zheng's mind, those people, faces, as well as the smoke of war.

"I've long heard from the senior officer that you are the youngest lieutenant colonel in the Huaxia Republic. Today, I finally get to meet you, which is my good fortune," Wang Fanghe's major secretary, Wang Xiang, said with a tone of admiration: "The senior officer said that this uniform you should keep it for half a year until the news reports."

"Half a year later, report" A hint of confusion flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes, then instantly replaced by excitement!

"Is it saying that half a year later..." Wang Zheng swallowed the rest of his words and looked at Wang Fanghe with hope-filled eyes.

Wang Fanghe nodded and said with a smile: "Smelly brat, you've done well these years. I'll give you half a year to wreak havoc outside for me. Half a year later, I will present you with a team."

In the whole Huaxia, probably only this most mysterious admiral could speak such domineering words!

Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng tightly clenched his fist as his body slightly trembled; how many years had it been since he felt so excited

Half a year! Half a year later, that's when Longlin will be rebuilt!

That team, even if it isn't Longlin and doesn't have the prowess or talent of the previous Longlin, won't likely fall far behind—after all, it was personally cultivated by the old man for several years! At this moment, Wang Zheng's heart was brimming with anticipation for the future!

"Old Man, I know these past few years have been harder on you than me," Wang Zheng smiled, but his tone was filled with dejection and resolve: "Having lost so much in the past, what is ours will eventually be reclaimed."

Wang Fanghe smiled without speaking.

"By the way, Old Man, I need your help to save someone," Wang Zheng suddenly said.

Wang Fanghe had a nickname: "Toxic Doctor." Over the years, he focused on studying special operations and delved deeply into every field. His knowledge of poisons and medicine was extraordinary—he could both heal and kill people. Since childhood, Wang Zheng had been forced by Old Man to memorize lost medical texts, leading him now to be a half-baked doctor—specializing in gynecology and urology.

"I know, it's Shangguan Zhen," Wang Fanghe said as if anticipating what Wang Zheng was going to say: "He has already woken up."nd female stars at Howdy Film Company had been subjected to Li Yinglong's unwritten rules. He assumed that Li Shuichen was no exception."Do you think just anyone can get in here Do you think these sea...