Official Career Storm
Chapter 363

Chapter 363: Chapter 363

Zeng Li was the treasure of the family, the most cherished by the grandfather and dearly loved by her parents.

For Zeng Yingrong, his younger sister was his achilles heel; whoever touched her, died!

Hearing his sister’s words, Zeng Yingrong’s eyes, sharp as a hawk’s, locked onto Lu Xiaotian.

He strode towards Lu Xiaotian.

At that moment, Lu Xiaotian felt that this man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, was like a mountain, his oppressive presence suffocating, making it almost impossible to breathe.

"I, I, I didn’t..."

"Crack!"

Before he could finish his sentence, his neck was gripped by Zeng Yingrong.

His body, weighing over a hundred kilos, was lifted off the ground by Zeng Yingrong’s arm.

He flailed his arms, trying to pry Zeng Yingrong’s hand open.

But Zeng Yingrong’s arm was immovable, strong as a vise.

Lu Xiaotian’s face turned red, he was close to suffocating.

He wanted to curse inwardly.

He was indeed attracted to Zeng Li.

But he really hadn’t done anything wrong, not even flirted.

This woman is crazy!

Why the hell are you slandering me?

"You’ve got some nerve!"

Zeng Yingrong, his aura fierce, swung his arm forcefully.

With a loud bang, Lu Xiaotian was thrown onto the cement, his organs shaking from the impact. It took quite a while for him to catch his breath.

He immediately tried to explain, "I didn’t, I..."

"Bang!"

Zeng Yingrong stepped on his head, grinding it a few times on the cement.

Half of Lu Xiaotian’s face was scraped raw by the cement.

"Damn you!"

Zeng Yingrong kicked him in the stomach, and Lu Xiaotian curled up like a shrimp, not daring to make another sound.

After teaching Lu Xiaotian a lesson, he then looked towards Mr. Li.

Mr. Li shivered all over.

Before Zeng Yingrong could step forward, this renowned big shot of Dujiang County kneeled on the ground with a thud.

"Brother, I didn’t do anything, I was just passing by to watch the excitement."

This response baffled Zeng Yingrong.

Had Mr. Li put up a fight or cursed a few times, that would have been it.

But facing such a coward, he felt that hitting him would be an insult to himself.

"Slap yourself!"

"Yes, I’ll slap myself, I’ll slap myself!"

Mr. Li hit his own face hard, feeling a sense of relief internally.

Compared to Lu Xiaotian and his subordinates, this was practically VIP treatment.

Ten minutes later, all the thugs were lying on the ground.

The soldiers were also panting heavily.

Beating people was physically demanding; a normal person could only throw a dozen full-strength punches before getting exhausted. They had fought for more than ten minutes, which was inhuman.

However, this venting session was extremely refreshing for them.

It allowed them to release all the frustration built up from their recent intensive training.

They lined up properly, seeing their usually stern Captain Zeng smiling now.

"Well done!" praised Zeng Yingrong. "Everyone gather your things, get on the bus, we’re heading back..."

Song Guanchao interrupted, "Brother Zeng, don’t send them back yet. It’s late, and after such a fight, they must be hungry. There’s a street stall across the street, I’ll treat the guys to some meat."

Zeng Yingrong looked at Political Commissioner Zhong, who said, "Why are you looking at me? We agreed to give them a day off today."

"Alright, then head out and rally at the street stall across the street!"

The soldiers, excited, boarded the vehicles in an orderly fashion.

Song Guanchao glanced at the thugs scattered on the ground, then at the still-burning fire.

With a cold laugh, he followed Zeng Yingrong away.

The owners of the street stall, seeing the SUVs suddenly pulling up, were terrified, thinking they were there to wreck the place.

But instead, a group of young lads, bare-chested, got out.

Song Guanchao stepped up and said, "Boss, pack up everything you’ve got. Pack the stoves and charcoal too. I’m taking it all."

He had initially planned to eat there.

But considering that all the cars had military plates and drinking was definitely on the agenda,

he decided to buy the food ingredients and cook by himself.

Under the bustling efforts of a group of young, strong lads, half an hour later, several nearby food stalls were emptied, and even the grills were bought up.

More than a dozen cars, dusty and weary, headed towards the training camp.

Upon arrival, the large iron gate was shut.

The young men unloaded everything and started the barbecue.

Big skewers of beef and mutton lavishly seasoned with cumin and chili powder.

Chilled beers were gulped down generously.

The camp was filled with laughter and cheer.

Song Guanchao, Zeng Yingrong, and Political Commissioner Zhong talked and laughed about the old times, meat and drink in hand.

Zeng Li leaned on her chin nearby, her beautiful eyes all over Song Guanchao.

She loved the atmosphere of the military camp.

It was a place where fire and iron clashed.

It held the most pure human spirit.

The smiles on the soldiers’ faces were sincere and clean.

Having seen too many insincere smiles at the City Committee, she suddenly felt that the military camp was more amiable.

"Captain Zeng!"

A soldier suddenly approached.

"What is it?" Zeng Yingrong asked, his mouth full of meat.

The soldier glanced at Song Guanchao, "Captain, I’ve heard that he was our military area’s Soldier King, and I want to challenge him to a fight!"

Zeng Yingrong was stunned, so was Political Commissioner Zhong.

The two looked at the soldier, then glanced at the other soldiers.

This group of soldiers were like wolf cubs, their eyes practically glowing green as they stared at Song Guanchao.

The two suddenly burst into laughter.

These youngsters had likely heard about Song Guanchao’s reputation and wanted to test his skills.

That was how it was in the army.

When they met a master, they had to have a trial.

Zeng Yingrong smirked, "Guan Chao, want to give it a try?"

"Sure."

Song Guanchao gulped down a beer, stood up, removed his suit jacket, and carefully folded it neatly on the chair.

Zeng Yingrong twitched the corner of his mouth, "You’re becoming less and less like a soldier, folding your damn clothes so neatly."

Song Guanchao retorted, "You don’t know shit, this jacket costs thousands!"

"Fucking hell, thousands?" Zeng Yingrong was shocked, "With your few thousand a month salary, how can you afford such an expensive one? Are you embezzling?"

"Embezzle my ass!" Song Guanchao cursed, "I saved someone, and this was a gift of thanks."

Then, he also took off his white shirt.

Whether or not someone could fight, whether they had trained or not, it was apparent once they took off their shirt.

Initially, these soldiers thought that Song Guanchao, being retired, must have lost his edge.

But seeing his clearly defined muscular contours, they realized that this legendary Soldier King probably hadn’t fallen off at all.

However, they weren’t scared, they were even more excited.

After taking off his shirt, the soldier eager to fight asked, "Brother Song, fists and feet don’t have eyes... why are you still undressing?"

Seeing Song Guanchao starting to remove his belt, the soldier was dumbfounded.

Are you here to fight or go to bed?

Why strip so completely?

"These suits are expensive, man. If they get dirty or torn, I’d fucking rue it."

Song Guanchao said confidently, leaving the soldier speechless.

Zeng Yingrong’s mouth twitched, and even Political Commissioner Zhong found it hard to watch.

Only Zeng Li’s eyes sparkled as she stared at his lower body.

Zeng Yingrong turned his head and seeing his sister’s gaze, suddenly felt a bit jealous, mumbling under his breath, "What’s so great about Guan Chao anyway."

Zeng Li immediately glared at him, "Say that again!"

"Alright, alright, here, have another piece of meat."

"I’m not eating," Zeng Li huffed, pushing his hand away, "Move aside, I want to watch Brother Song."

"..." Zeng Yingrong felt pained in his heart, it was too heartbreaking.

If only he had known, he would have arrived a bit later, letting this guy take a beating.

Though he only thought about it. If he really had arrived later and Song Guanchao got beaten up, his sister probably wouldn’t talk to him for a year.

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