Super Combat Soldier
Chapter 508 - 507: [America is a Shameless Bandit]

Chapter 508: Chapter 507: [America is a Shameless Bandit]

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On the way, Ye Tianchen followed behind Yang Yi, guided by a Heavenly Gang Level warrior named Qing Hu. Ye Tianchen could feel the powerful energy Qing Hu radiated—truly a profound and unfathomable expert. At the same time, Ye Tianchen was puzzled; he felt he had sensed this energy somewhere before, but he couldn’t recall where.

Ye Tianchen kept quiet the entire time, while Qing Hu and Yang Yi occasionally exchanged a few words. Ye Tianchen looked around, sensing the strength of the Heavenly Gang Level warrior team. Not only was each person an absolute master with immeasurable strength, but all information and missions were conducted in an orderly fashion. From time to time, someone would land a warplane, while others departed on missions. This place was utterly secure; undetectable to outsiders, and anyone who did discover it and tried to cause trouble was really just asking for death, tired of living!

It was clear that, apart from the number one leader, Yang Yi could be said to be the person with the most power. As a military and political heavyweight, one of the very few who could decide on the entire nation’s military affairs, his arrival at any place likely warranted very high-level treatment.

However, here, except for Qing Hu’s reception, no one else came to accompany them. They were merely greeted respectfully with military salutes by some people they encountered, who then left quickly. There could only be one reason for this: the Heavenly Gang Level warriors were engaged in top-secret national issues of utmost importance, allowing no delay. Each of their actions could even affect the safety of the national people’s lives and property, tolerating not a moment’s negligence.

Only this reason could explain why someone like Yang Yi would arrive and not be met with collective salutes and companionship!

Soon, Qing Hu stopped beside a wooden house and said respectfully,

"Elder Yang, Ling Yue and his daughter are inside!"

"Hmm, oh right, Tianchen, I forgot to introduce you two. This is Qing Hu, one of the small team leaders of the Heavenly Gang Level battle team; this is Ye Tianchen," Yang Yi introduced Qing Hu and Ye Tianchen to each other.

Ye Tianchen and Qing Hu glanced at each other, their eyes both held a spark of Battle Intent. Both absolute masters, they sensed each other’s strength. To warriors like them, finding an opponent worthy of battle was more exciting than anything else.

"Ye Tianchen? You’ve got some moves, but you’re still lacking a bit," Qing Hu said with disdain.

"Qing Hu? It seems this small team leader of the Heavenly Gang Level battle team isn’t so much after all..." Ye Tianchen replied with a light smile.

The two were like needles facing wheat awns. It wasn’t that there was any hatred between them; they simply did not acknowledge the strength of the other. Yang Yi paid no attention to this. As a big shot busy with myriad responsibilities, he had no time to manage such matters. If the young people liked to fight, let them, as long as they didn’t go too far.

"Alright, let’s go in and take a look. I have to leave shortly for another matter," Yang Yi said, glancing at Ye Tianchen.

Ye Tianchen followed Yang Yi into the wooden hut and found it quite spacious inside. Yuxun’s father, Ling Yue, sat by a wooden table with a worried expression, but Yuxun was nowhere to be seen.

"Don’t worry, the issue will be resolved," Yang Yi assured Ling Yue after a glance.

Ling Yue, who had lost an arm and was now disabled, stood up hurriedly at the sight of Yang Yi. Though his injury wasn’t a major issue anymore, a more severe problem now loomed before him. He felt worse than if he were dead, for the Ling family had experienced trouble in America; their large estate had been seized under the pretext of protection. American officials visited the Ling family estate daily, their sole purpose to persuade Old Master Ling not to move back and develop in China.

"Elder Yang..." Ling Yue stood up, but when he saw Ye Tianchen, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. Since Ye Tianchen had not treated him very politely, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

Ye Tianchen ignored Ling Yue. As for Ling Yue, Ye Tianchen didn’t want to say much. Although he was Yuxun’s father and a business genius, he lacked domineering presence and the courage to make decisive, ruthless decisions; otherwise, how could so many of the Ling family have died, leading to his own disability?

Qing Hu had already left, his duties as a small team leader of the Heavenly Gang Level battle team keeping him busy, with no time to accompany Yang Yi further. Although Yang Yi held a high position and considerable power, he understood the demands of the Heavenly Gang Level team and would not be offended. The greater the personage, the more expansive the magnanimity needed; otherwise, how can one accomplish great things?

While Yang Yi and Ling Yue caught up, Ye Tianchen walked into the wooden house in search of Yuxun, not bothering to ask Ling Yue where she was. Why ask so many questions when the old man showed him no favor?

"Yuxun, Yuxun?" Ye Tianchen called as he pushed open a wooden door.

After pushing open many doors and finding no sign of Ling Yuxun, Ye Tianchen frowned, wondering where the girl had run off to. When he reached the back door of the wooden hut, he spotted a familiar figure—it was Ling Yuxun. She was practicing punches on a sandbag, her body covered in mud.

"Nice boxing skills. You should throw your punches like this..."

Ye Tianchen walked up to Ling Yuxun’s side, tightly clenched his right hand, and threw a punch straight at the punching bag. The bag flew up high into the air, startling Ling Yuxun for a moment before she realized what had happened and shouted with joy:

"Tianchen!"

But soon after her initial happiness, Ling Yuxun’s face fell into a frown again, a heavy look of concern apparent, and Ye Tianchen smiled faintly. He could guess a thing or two and said, "Don’t worry too much, the country’s top leaders are taking the Ling family’s situation very seriously; they won’t just stand by and do nothing."

Ling Yuxun glanced at Ye Tianchen, her lips curving into a smile. That feeling from childhood was still there; whenever she was unhappy, Ye Tianchen would appear beside her, comforting her, playing with her. The feelings fostered from their childhood friendship could never be erased. Otherwise, Ye Tianchen would not have known to follow Yang Yi to her as soon as Ling Yuxun was found.

"Come on, try the corn cakes I made for you!" Ling Yuxun said to Ye Tianchen with a smile.

"Corn cakes? Sure!" Ye Tianchen responded with a smile as well.

In a moment, Ye Tianchen had finished off almost a whole plate of corn cakes, leaving only two. He and Ling Yuxun sat on a large boulder together, and seeing Ling Yuxun still looking downtrodden, Ye Tianchen felt a twinge of heartache. This girl had always been so cheerful since childhood, but with the troubles now facing the Ling family, how could she happily lift her spirits?

"Have one, or I’ll finish them all!" Ye Tianchen said with a laugh, offering a corn cake to Ling Yuxun.

"I don’t want any more, you eat!" Ling Yuxun shook her head.

"Being unhappy isn’t going to solve anything; eat something first!" Ye Tianchen stuffed the corn cake into Ling Yuxun’s arms despite her protest.

Ling Yuxun looked at Ye Tianchen and suddenly felt that having him by her side engulfed her with a sense of security as if there was nothing left to worry about. After all, what does a woman seek in life other than a man who can bring her a peaceful and happy existence? Ye Tianchen had grown, was smart and decisive, with unfathomable strength, yet he didn’t feel distant at all. He was still as kind and close as in their childhood. How many men like him could one possibly find?

After thinking for a moment, Ling Yuxun placed the corn cake back on the plate and hopped down from the boulder, kneeling suddenly in front of Ye Tianchen, which startled him, and he quickly jumped down to help her up.

"Yuxun, what are you doing? We’re friends; you can tell me anything." Ye Tianchen did not expect Ling Yuxun to kneel and felt somewhat distressed by it.

"Tianchen, I beg you, save my grandfather, please save my grandfather!" Tears streamed down Ling Yuxun’s beautiful face in an instant.

"Stand up first; we can discuss everything calmly," Ye Tianchen said urgently.

"If you don’t promise me, I won’t stand up," Ling Yuxun said stubbornly, shaking her head.

"You... Alright, I promise you!" Ye Tianchen really had no other way but to agree.

Ye Tianchen helped Ling Yuxun to stand up, and she continued crying like a little tear-stained doll, looking at Ye Tianchen and saying, "Tianchen, I know this is difficult for you, but I have no other choice, I can only ask for your help!"

"What exactly happened? Given our relationship, wouldn’t I help you with anything I can? Silly girl, stop crying!" Ye Tianchen said, wiping away the tears from the corners of Ling Yuxun’s eyes with a smile.

Ling Yuxun calmed herself down for a moment before speaking, "Tianchen, our Ling family’s mansion in New York, M country, is now surrounded by their forces. They’ve issued an ultimatum; if my grandfather doesn’t agree to stay and develop his business in M country, they will kill him!"

"That’s shameless! Aren’t they afraid of causing an uproar and condemnation?" Ye Tianchen was shocked by M country’s brazenness.

"Of course, they won’t take a direct approach, but it’s certain they’ll send someone to kill my grandfather in secret. My father and I received news that M country gave my grandfather a week to consider their proposition, and if he refuses to remain in M country, they will kill all of the Ling family."

As Ling Yuxun spoke, she clenched her small fists tightly; M country was a shameless robber, devoid of humanity, willing to do anything to achieve its goals. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, we welcome you to vote and leave a monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to continue reading.)