Super Combat Soldier
Chapter 264 - 263: [The Severance of Past Brotherhood Bonds]

Chapter 264: Chapter 263: [The Severance of Past Brotherhood Bonds]

Wang Bo’s father, the head of the news publishing authority, arguably controlled the entire Chinese media industry. Whether it involved entertainment stars, renowned figures, or even high-ranking officials, media support was essential for promoting their achievements. If his father chose to hinder someone, it was easy to imagine how troubled their lives could become—losing their official positions was the least of their problems; losing their lives was a dreadful prospect.

At this moment, Wang Bo, his face covered in blood from Ye Tianchen’s beating, lay unconscious on the ground, motionless, his fate uncertain. The most arrogant among them, he now resembled a dead dog.

Jiang Wei’s father was even more formidable, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Defense, a position of great power and influence, capable of mobilizing military forces. Who would dare to provoke him?

At this moment, Ye Tianchen had kicked Jiang Wei, sending him flying. He crashed heavily to the ground, struggled to rise but ultimately fell back, his body convulsing from the powerful kick.

All present were scions of powerful families, each background more distinguished than the last. Who had ever dared to strike others in their presence? Who had ever dared to be so insolent?

Now, Ye Tianchen, having beaten Wang Bo and Jiang Wei like dogs, had everyone gasping in shock. His disregard for the power and status of Wang Bo’s and Jiang Wei’s families was one thing, but the transformation Ye Tianchen manifested was another—no longer the Capital City’s laughingstock and their usually bullied scapegoat. This was hard for them to accept; they used to tread on Ye Tianchen, but now the tables had turned; where could they place their dignity now?

Everyone looked at Ye Tianchen, somewhat surprised and angry. However, Ye Tianchen was still sitting on the sofa, his face wearing that harmless smile, the same smile with which he had dealt with Wang Bo and Jiang Wei, leaving none of the privileged young men and women daring to step forward. They now somewhat understood that boasting about their family backgrounds in front of Ye Tianchen would only end with them being beaten like dogs.

"Is... is that Ye Tianchen?"

"How is it possible? Since when did he become so formidable?"

"Could the rumors in Capital City be true? Has Ye Tianchen truly transformed, no longer the fool and waste he used to be?"

"Even Jiang Shan dares not provoke him; it seems Ye Tianchen is not without connections!"

Some of the smarter scions began to discuss, forming a consensus that Ye Tianchen was no longer the weakling they used to bully at will, even becoming somewhat untouchable.

To say that Ye Tianchen beat Wang Bo to a bloody pulp was out of ignorance of Wang Bo’s family background, but to kick Jiang Wei away, and even notify Jiang Shan, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Defense in advance with a clear message: "I’m going to beat your son!"—how domineering was that? Clearly, not many here could match that courage, not even Bai Wu.

In fact, when Jiang Shan, Jiang Wei’s father, received the call, he was quite taken aback. Upon learning of a conflict between his son and Ye Tianchen, his immediate reaction was to prevent escalating the issue, even if it meant scolding his own son or having him apologize and compensate Ye Tianchen—it was worth it.

Being in Jiang Shan’s position enabled him to access information beyond a commoner’s reach. He had also heard rumors about the Qin family and the Luo family being suppressed without creating any ripple, all thanks to high-level leaders meeting with Ye Tianchen and taking a liking to him, effectively burying such a major issue. Ye Tianchen had extraordinary connections, ones that even Jiang Shan could not touch, for the circle involving the top leaders was not something the ordinary could access.

"Anyone else? Next..." Ye Tianchen asked the remaining dozen people with a smile.

Upon hearing Ye Tianchen’s words, all present glared at him in fury. They were all domineering heirs, unaccustomed to suffering such insults and eager to teach Ye Tianchen a lesson. But with Wang Bo and Jiang Wei serving as dire warnings, none dared to step forward recklessly.

It wasn’t a problem to step forward, but if Ye Tianchen chose to dismiss them, just a few slaps and punches would suffice to humiliate these heirs who only knew how to bark, leaving them sprawling like dogs on the ground, a truly embarrassing spectacle.

Bai Wu had been silent all along, profoundly shock within. After being apart for two years, he had risen to become the second in command of the Young Master Party, significantly elevating his status, a far different person from before. But unexpectedly, Ye Tianchen, in the same two years, had undergone a complete transformation, unrecognizably powerful and commanding an indescribable domineering presence and efficacy, surpassing even him.

"Is there no one left? Bai Wu, don’t you think there’s something you should tell me?" Ye Tianchen asked with a smile as he stared at Bai Wu.

"Hehe, Brother Ye, it’s been over two years since we last met. Your skills have really improved since you joined the army. Congratulations!" Bai Wu was stunned for a moment before regaining his composure and smiling as he walked over to sit in front of Ye Tianchen. His two muscular elite bodyguards closely followed behind him.

Seeing Bai Wu, the de facto second leader of the Young Master Party, take charge, everyone naturally stepped aside. They all wanted to see if Bai Wu could handle Ye Tianchen. If even their second in command couldn’t manage, would the mysterious boss have to step in?

Ye Tianchen glanced at Bai Wu and yawned before speaking, "I see you’re also quite busy, and I don’t have much time either. Let’s get straight to the point. What exactly happened back then? I want to hear it from you!"

"Back then? What happened back then? I don’t quite understand what you mean, Brother Ye!"

Bai Wu furrowed his brow. He hadn’t expected Ye Tianchen to be so direct, immediately asking about the past. It seemed he really wanted to find out the truth and had realized that something was fishy about the past. But hearing Ye Tianchen ask in such a way also reassured Bai Wu a bit because he thought Ye Tianchen still seemed as naive as before. Did he think an investigation into the past would be as simple as confronting him directly? Would he really tell him everything? How foolish.

"Bai Wu, we were once close as brothers despite not being high-ranking, and we had good times together. I don’t care about your new position; congratulations on that. Considering our past camaraderie, I just want you to tell me about what happened back then. I won’t make things difficult for you!" Ye Tianchen said earnestly as he looked at Bai Wu.

"Make things difficult for me? Hehe, Brother Ye, you really do amuse me. Do you think you’re capable of making things difficult for me?" Bai Wu sneered in response.

Clearly, Bai Wu no longer considered Ye Tianchen a brother. Having risen to the second leader of the Young Master Party, while Ye Tianchen remained a young master from a Third-class Family, Bai Wu felt there was no comparison. He didn’t believe Ye Tianchen could trouble him in the slightest. Besides, he had the mighty and mysterious boss of the Young Master Party backing him. So, what was there for Bai Wu to fear?

Looking at Bai Wu, Ye Tianchen shook his head. In his heart, he really didn’t want to trouble Bai Wu, considering they had once been good friends and brothers in arms. Back then, Ye Tianchen was a playboy with many fair-weather friends but few true ones, and Bai Wu had been among the few.

After his rebirth, Ye Tianchen was not a man to hold grudges. He knew Bai Wu had probably betrayed him in his quest for power. Now, he only wanted to expose the puppet master behind it all, with Bai Wu merely being an accessory to the events. Ye Tianchen was willing to overlook the past, out of their old friendship—if Bai Wu still remembered those old times. But if Bai Wu had completely forgotten their brotherhood, then Ye Tianchen had nothing more to say.

"This is your last chance. Just tell me, and in consideration of our past brotherhood, I won’t pursue it further. I just want to see who framed me and how powerful they really are!" Ye Tianchen stood up, still smiling as he spoke.

"Hahahaha, Ye Tianchen, who do you think you are? Do you really think you’ve become capable? I won’t tell you, and even if I did, it would only lead you to your death, utterly overestimating yourself!"

Bai Wu burst out laughing, their faces having been torn apart. He didn’t regard Ye Tianchen at all, showing utter contempt and forgetting their past brotherhood. Since he could betray Ye Tianchen two years ago, why would he help him now? He even considered eliminating Ye Tianchen entirely, showing a lack of both humanity and sentiment.

"Since that’s the case, there’s nothing more to say..." Ye Tianchen said with a smile as he slowly walked toward Bai Wu.

Bai Wu was startled, instinctively stepping back two paces. The two assassins behind him quickly stepped forward, ready to protect their master, as they could see that this young man, despite being only around twenty, was immensely skilled. Everyone in Heaven and Earth’s third floor knew that with a guard armed with a gun every ten meters, the fact that Ye Tianchen had silently kicked open the suite’s door and entered showed his incredible prowess.

"Humph, Ye Tianchen, you made it this far, I’ll give you that. But you’re going to die today. You’re fated to be just a minor character that others step on, while I, Bai Wu, am not. I will..."

Swish!

Bai Wu hadn’t finished his sentence when Ye Tianchen left a mere afterimage in his spot, the two elite assassins didn’t react in time, and everyone was stunned as Ye Tianchen was already in front of Bai Wu, his right fist stopping at Bai Wu’s nose...(To be continued. If you like this story, feel free to visit qidian.com to cast your recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation).