A carefree soldier king in the city

Chapter 734 (End)

As he spoke, Commander Jia glanced at Commander Deng, who then announced loudly, "Colonel Tian Baguang, listen to my command! I hereby appoint you as the supreme commander of the 'Wolf Extermination Emergency Special Operations Team'! Proceed immediately to the FBI headquarters in the United States to cooperate with Major General David in the 'Wolf Extermination' operation."

"Yes, Sir!"

Colonel Tian Baguang accepted the emergency order without hesitation.

"We are deeply saddened and grieved by Xiao Zhang's sacrifice. In order not to affect your operations, I have transferred two members from other groups to join your elite team. They will be at your service from now on," Commander Jia added.

"Thank you, sir!"

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On the other side of the Atlantic, Chao Bufan and his friends were having a blast. If they continued to play like this, they might even forget about their parents.

As usual, Wang Dakeng got up early to go for his morning run. On his way back, a black sedan sped past him at at least 120 miles per hour, narrowly missing him. He was so frightened he almost jumped out of his skin, his heart pounding in his throat. He yelled at the speeding car, "Damn it! Can't you drive?"

However, the black sedan sped away as expected, and his words naturally became nothing more than air.

I quickly calmed myself down after nearly losing my mind, and then headed back.

After buying breakfast for his companions, on the way back, as he passed the gate of a mansion, he caught a glimpse of the black sedan that had almost sent him to his doom, parked in the yard. He quickly looked back, checked the license plate, and confirmed it was indeed the car. His brow furrowed, and an inexplicable anger surged within him.

It's obvious that this is a private residence, and the owner must be a prominent figure. Otherwise, there wouldn't be several luxury cars parked inside, and guards standing watch. They are all dressed in black suits, wearing sunglasses, and even concealing "weapons."

Just then, two men in suits and ties wearing sunglasses got out of the car, along with a woman whose hands were tied, eyes were covered with a black cloth, and a towel was stuffed in her mouth. In the struggle, the woman was "carried" into the villa by the two men, one on each side.

"that is not……"

When Wang Dakeng saw the woman who had been "invited" into the villa, he was immediately startled, and then his brows furrowed...

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Inside the hotel, Chao Bufan and his six friends gathered together to gossip, chatting animatedly about "major life events," occasionally bursting into laughter, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Ge Dawei checked the time and then complained, "What's that kid Da Keng doing? Has he forgotten his 'mission'?"

The mission he was referring to was, of course, bringing them breakfast.

"That's probably it. Maybe he's off looking for his sweetheart and doesn't care about our important life events," Zhou Weihua said.

“He values ​​women over friends. He doesn’t care about our livelihood at all. When we get back, we have to give him a good ‘education’,” Zhang Yi said.

Chao Bufan, being a righteous person, quickly stepped in to defend Wang Dakeng: "We'll find out when we get back, but I don't think this guy is that kind of person." Although this guy was "righteous," the ambiguous smile on his face betrayed him, as if telling them, "If you want to educate someone, you have to test them thoroughly."

Just then, Wang Dakeng finally returned. However, his expression seemed somewhat unusual, quite different from usual. Ge Dawei, who had originally intended to confront him immediately, quickly changed his tune when he saw the situation was turning sour: "Dakeng, why did you take so long to get back?"

As Wang Dakeng placed the things on the coffee table, he smiled slightly and said, "I ran a bit far, so I came back a little late. You guys take your time eating, I've already eaten." With that, he turned and went back to his room.

"Hey~ I have a bad feeling, this guy is definitely up to something." Ge Dawei once again used his extraordinary "sixth sense" to warn everyone.

Chao Bufan glanced at Zhou Weihua, then gestured for him to go and take a look. Zhou Weihua naturally obeyed his "command" and got up without hesitation to follow him out.

A moment later, Zhou Weihua walked in and said, "Dawei, your 'sixth sense' really came true this time."

"Tell me quickly, what happened?" Ge Dawei urged.

Zhou Weihua said, "I don't know what happened either, this guy just rushed out in a panic."

Never lacking in a sense of humor, Chao Bufan grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing slowly, he laughed and said, "This guy is really not fair, he's eating alone!"

His extraordinary words immediately piqued everyone's interest.

"What should we do then?" Ge Dawei sat down on the sofa with his bread in hand and crossed his legs.

“My suggestion is: ‘We shouldn’t enjoy this alone, we should share it with everyone.’ What do you think?” Chao Bufan said with a faint smile.

"That's what we think too," Zhou Weihua said on behalf of everyone.

Chao Bufan nodded, then said to the three girls, "You three..."

"Hey, stop!" Zhang Yi immediately interrupted Chao Bufan, because she understood what he meant: he wanted the three of them to quit. And that was exactly what he meant. "You just said it yourself, sharing is worse than enjoying alone! Don't even think about making the three of us girls stay..."

"No way!" the three girls shouted in unison.

Chao Bufan flashed his signature "Chao Bufan smile" before giving the order: "Let's go!"

"Let Go!" Ge Dawei stretched out his "octopus tentacles" and began to "plunder" the food on the table. For a foodie, there's no such thing as letting their stomach go hungry.

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At the Vatican Cathedral headquarters, where one problem had barely been resolved before another arose, Father Sisperid was unleashing a furious tirade against the high-ranking officials inside the cathedral, his voice echoing through the heavens.

"What kind of incompetents are you? You can't even find a single person! You're all useless idiots!"

Father Sisper had been raging for about an hour and showed no signs of abating.

"You can't even protect your own daughter? What kind of father are you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to Kaluyi, I will not let you off the hook."

"Father, I..."

Since his daughter, Kaluyi, called for help, she has been missing all night. As her father, how could he not be anxious? It can be said that all the church staff were sent out to search. The small Vatican City was searched layer by layer, almost digging three feet into the ground, but there was still no news of Kaluyi. How could he not be anxious?