A carefree soldier king in the city

Chapter 68 Complaints

Chao Bufan shook his head and sneered, then continued walking forward. But after a few steps, he turned back, picked up all the guns on the ground, and muttered to himself, "I almost wasted them. These are all good stuff."

After collecting all the guns, he turned and walked back.

Before long, the short, stout man and Xu Gang and the others all stood up, staring blankly at the dozen or so corpses on the ground. It took them a long time to come to their senses. One man trembled with fear and stammered, "B-Big Brother, did I...did I hear that right? That person really...really was Falcon?"

The short, stout man hoped he had misheard, but the facts were undeniable: only the Falcon of the Divine Dragon Team could have escaped the gun. He couldn't help but shudder, secretly relieved: "Thank goodness the Falcon didn't kill me, or else..."

He glanced quickly at the corpse on the ground, his whole body trembled, and ignoring the pain of his dislocated arm, he waved his hand and said urgently, "Quick, get out of here!"

Xu Gang still seemed somewhat dissatisfied. Not only had he lost over 200,000 yuan for nothing, but he had also been soundly beaten. He was truly resentful and, for a moment, forgot his fear and the horrifying scene he had just witnessed. His mind was solely focused on his money. He walked up to the short, fat man and said, "Cousin, that money..."

Upon hearing this, the short, stout man rolled his eyes at Xu Gang and said angrily, "Are you out of your mind? Didn't you recognize who that person was? Falcon, do you know Falcon? A core member of the Divine Dragon Team, HX's top assassin, and also the world's number one killer, the most feared figure in the underworld. You dare to ask him for money? You're asking for trouble. The fact that he didn't kill us just now is a miracle, you know?"

"That……"

"What? Didn't you see so many gunmen die at his hands? Are you tired of living? Get out of here! If he changes his mind, we're all done for. I'm warning you, none of you are allowed to tell anyone what happened tonight, or don't blame me for being ruthless. Get out of here!"

Everyone endured the excruciating pain, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the darkness.

……

Filled with anger and resentment, Su Haijun dragged his severed arm home. His mother, Zhang Haiyan, was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she saw her son return, she was about to ask him about the situation at the bar when she saw his pale face and pained expression. She was immediately alarmed, but before she could speak, Su Haijun asked, "Mom, where's Dad?"

Zhang Haiyan was shocked and asked in surprise, "Navy, what...what happened to your hand?"

Su Haijun asked angrily, "Mom, where's Dad? Where did he go?"

Zhang Haiyan asked anxiously, "Your dad hasn't come back yet. Tell Mom quickly, what happened to your hand?"

The mother and son sat on the sofa. Su Haijun, enduring excruciating pain, said, "Mom, then you should call Dad right away and tell him to come back immediately. Your son has been bullied by someone. My arm is broken, broken."

"Serves him right for breaking it!"

A sharp shout rang out from the doorway, and then Su Wenlong, filled with extreme anger, stood before his son.

Upon seeing this, Su Haijun quickly said, "Dad, you must stand up for your son!"

Su Wenlong was furious and shouted, "You unfilial son, haven't you caused me enough trouble? Do you have to make me lose my job before you're happy?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Haiyan was slightly startled, feeling somewhat bewildered. Her son had broken his arm and was injured, yet her husband was scolding her...

Su Haijun said, feeling wronged, "Dad, what are you saying? Your son's arm has been broken by someone. I just want you to stand up for me. Is that wrong?"

Zhang Haiyan quickly asked, "Navy, who broke your arm?"

Su Haijun said angrily, "Who else could it be besides Chao Bufan, the current chairman of the Tang Group?"

Zhang Haiyan frowned slightly, puzzled, and asked, "Him? Why would he hit you for no reason? And why did he hit you so hard? Is there some conflict between you in the Navy?"

Su Haijun replied, "Mom, he took my Qianqian away. I argued with him, and then he..."

Upon hearing this, Su Wenlong nearly fainted from anger, roaring, "You unfilial son, who do you think you're fooling? I told you not to mess with him, why didn't you listen? And now you've gone and hired a bunch of thugs and even secretly bought a batch of guns. Tell me, who gave you the guts? Who gave you the authority? You, you're going to kill me!"

"What?" Zhang Haiyan was startled and exclaimed in panic, "Navy, you...you really bought a batch of guns?"

Upon hearing this, Su Haijun's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, "I..."

"Oh dear, Navy, how could you be so foolish? Don't you know that buying guns privately is illegal? Why did you buy it? Aren't you just getting your dad into trouble?"

Upon hearing this, Su Haijun realized the gravity of the situation and said tremblingly, "Mom, I was forced into this, you know? Tonight, during the bar's opening, I was supposed to confess my feelings to Qianqian, but who knew that damned Chao Bufan would interfere, saying in front of so many people that Qianqian was his woman, and then taking her away on the spot. I was so angry at the time, so I..."

"So you hired a bunch of people and even secretly bought more than a dozen guns to deal with him, right?" Su Wenlong shouted angrily.

"I……"

"Navy, how could you be so foolish!" Zhang Haiyan almost burst into tears.

“I’ve warned you time and time again to cooperate properly with Chairman Chao and not to contradict him in anything you do. But you went and led people to kill him. Luckily he’s alright. Otherwise, not only you, but even I would be in deep trouble. Do you understand?”

Seeing his father get angry at him for an outsider, Su Haijun roared, "Dad, he stole my woman! Tell me, how can I tolerate this?"

"Tolerance, tolerance? Why can't you tolerate it? Is Qianqian your woman? Can't you use your brain? Qianqian has always treated you like her brother since she was little, can't you see that?"

"So what? If it weren't for him, I would definitely have succeeded in confessing my feelings today."

"Sigh!" Su Wenlong looked at his son with a disappointed expression, sighed, and said, "How could I, Su Wenlong, have a son like you?" Then he walked up to his son, suddenly grabbed his arm and hand, and pushed him up slightly with a "crack" sound.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much!" Su Haijun cried out in pain, then quickly realized something was wrong: "Huh? It doesn't hurt anymore."