Chapter 57

"Is this what you were after!?"

In the Hong Kong Coliseum, the live streaming room's side meeting room.

Zhang Yusheng's face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

He smashed the entire conference table with one punch, his body trembling as he roared, "Is this how you represent the righteous CT!!!? Hiding and not fighting, only resorting to underhanded tricks behind the scenes, making so many people die in your place, and then eliminating the opposing forces without spilling a drop of blood—this is your way of doing things!?"

"Captain Zhang Yusheng!" On the opposite side of the conference table, a middle-aged man in the uniform of a lieutenant colonel of the garrison forces said sternly, "You are a soldier, a soldier, you..."

"Bullshit soldier!"

Zhang Yusheng laughed bitterly, staggering as he pointed at the middle-aged man surrounded by others, "Zhang Yueshan, I'm glad I didn't follow your arrangement to join the military. Otherwise, would I have become a disgusting bastard like you!?"

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, a powerful and intense aura rolling off him, immediately making the entire meeting room surge with heat: "You actually call your own father by his name. Is this your upbringing!?"

"My upbringing is shit!"

Zhang Yusheng was pushed back half a step by the aura but stood firm, looking straight into the other's eyes without fear: "From a young age... you taught me about justice, courage, belief, and never retreating in the face of a strong enemy, even in the face of death, not to give up the strength that arises in my heart to protect the people... Are these all just empty words!?"

"Disobedient son!" Zhang Yueshan fumed.

"Old bastard!" Zhang Yusheng's eyes were bloodshot!

"You can disregard the lives of hundreds of soldiers, even if they are not under your command, even if they have other careers and families besides fighting. You can consider it their fault for accepting your call to arms. But you should not have involved the tens of thousands of civilians outside! You know better than anyone how fierce the last stand of the Ghost Squad will be, yet you ignored them. Is this your way of doing things!? Is this your so-called justice!?"

Zhang Yueshan's face was calm: "Great achievements are not bound by trivialities."

"You are using others' sacrifices to gain your own benefits!"

Zhang Yusheng suddenly turned around: "I will go and cancel the concert to evacuate the crowd!"

Whoosh!

Click, click, click!

The gun barrels around them all lifted, the sounds of safeties being released and bolts being pulled echoed.

The gun barrels all pointed at one person.

Zhang Yusheng gritted his teeth and turned to look at the young man beside Zhang Yueshan, his voice strained: "Wolf of Misfortune, what do you want to do? Do you dare kill me?"

The young man with the codename 'Wolf of Misfortune' smiled: "Brother Yusheng, don't be so agitated. I certainly don't dare to kill you, nor do I want to. After all, your bloodline is so precious, and your potential is so great. However..."

He sighed lightly: "However, it's a rare opportunity to wipe out the Ghost Squad all at once. If this succeeds, the T faction in Hong Kong will be reduced to just a few small fish. The situation is developing as planned, and I can't let you ruin it."

Zhang Yusheng clenched his fists, the bones cracking: "Then try it! As long as you can't kill me..."

"I said I won't kill you," Wolf of Misfortune interrupted him. "But my soldiers can certainly break all your limbs. Your healing ability is strong, but it will probably take more than half a month to recover from these injuries."

"You..."

"Oh oh, don't be impulsive. They will really shoot," Wolf of Misfortune smiled gently, his handsome face adding a touch of charm. "Actually, you know that even if they don't shoot, whether it's your father, Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, or I, you are no match for us with your undeveloped potential. So, why make things hard for yourself?"

"Put the [Hidden Strike Shackles] on him." Zhang Yueshan waved his hand.

Wolf of Misfortune was right. Zhang Yusheng's potential was terrifying, and his current combat strength was formidable, but it was extremely difficult for him to escape from this meeting room, let alone go out to evacuate the crowd.

Two high-ranking CT officers with silver instruments walked over and attached shackles to Zhang Yusheng's hands and feet. Wolf of Misfortune said, "You've probably heard of the Hidden Strike Shackles, Brother Yusheng. They can only be unlocked with a password. If you try to break free, the hidden explosives will detonate. You won't be injured elsewhere, but your hands and feet will be completely gone. So, to avoid suffering, you'd better behave."

"Take him away." Zhang Yueshan said expressionlessly.

Zhang Yusheng's face was filled with hatred, his teeth almost grinding to pieces, but he was powerless to resist and was carried out of the room by two people.

The door closed, and Zhang Yusheng's body suddenly sank, his feet touching the ground, making the two CT officers who were holding him tense up.

Fortunately, Zhang Yusheng had no intention of escaping. He just said to the wall, "So, the major incident at the Asian Jewelry Exhibition was also planned by this Wolf of Misfortune?"

"That's right."

A cold voice came from the side, and who else could it be but the red-haired beauty 'Vanessa' leaning against the wall?

The two looked at each other, and Vanessa clearly saw the disdain and contempt in Zhang Yusheng's eyes. She didn't get angry but said, "I know what you're thinking."

Zhang Yusheng sneered, "Of course you do."

Vanessa crossed her arms, her ample chest lifted by her white arms: "You misunderstood one thing. I have no connection with the 'Seven Wolves Squad.' I just happened to be assigned to these two missions."

Zhang Yusheng said, "Does it make a difference?"

Vanessa countered, "Does it not?"

Zhang Yusheng said, "Fine, go out and evacuate the innocent people for me to see."

Vanessa hesitated, lowering her head, "I can't."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Zhang Yusheng laughed bitterly and turned to leave.

Bang!

The door closed, leaving Zhang Yusheng alone in the room.

"Come out, I know you sneaked in early," he suddenly said.

"Brother..."

The bathroom door opened, and Zhang Yulian walked out.

She frowned, "Why are you doing this? Turning against Father..."

"He is not our father!" Zhang Yusheng coldly interrupted her. "My father died two years ago. The one there now is just a puppet controlled by CT headquarters!"

"You..." Zhang Yulian was on the verge of tears. "Why are you doing this? At least they cured Father."

"Principles, beliefs, faith, and perseverance... apart from Father's body, what else is the same as our familiar father?" Zhang Yusheng laughed coldly. "I don't know how they brainwashed Father, but one day I will reach the point where I can [Reincarnate]. Then... hmpf!"

Zhang Yulian sighed softly, "No matter what you want to do, you are my only brother, and I will support you with all my might."

She turned around, "I will steal the key, but I won't give it to you immediately. You are not yet strong enough to face them..."

"Wait."

Zhang Yusheng called out to his sister, "Give me your phone."

"What for?" Zhang Yulian asked, but she handed over the phone.

"Call someone. If I'm not mistaken, he has even greater potential than me."

"Are you kidding? You have the bloodline!"

"This game isn't just about one bloodline..." Zhang Yusheng raised his hand to signal his sister to be quiet and said into the phone, "Sergeant Yan Yun..."

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