The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 565: Keep a Low Profile from Now On

Wei Guo’s voice, like thunderclap in a clear sky, exploded in everyone’s hearts.

Senior?

What the hell?

Dammit, this is Wei Guo we’re talking about! Wei Guo!

And that kid, he’s not even twenty yet!

Senior, are you freaking kidding me?

Even Wang Qinhe was stunned at this moment.

His mouth was so agape that it could fit an entire duck egg.

He was almost from the same intake as Wei Guo at July Bamboo and could be said to have grown up with Wei Guo.

He became the captain of the security team, guarding July Bamboo.

And Wei Guo, starting from the lowest-ranking newbie, had become the highest commander of July Bamboo.

The Director!

The one in charge of the security of the entire Capital City.

So, he was well-informed about everything regarding Wei Guo.

With the power Wei Guo currently held, within his peers across the whole Capital City, those who ranked higher than him could be counted on one hand!

It could be said they were pathetically few.

Shit, was Wei Guo’s brain fried, or did he forget to take his medicine when he left the house?

Calling a guy under twenty Senior?

What kind of international joke is this?

Fuck, this isn’t the way to mess with someone!

"Uncle Wei Guo, you’re really flattering me, I’ve wanted to say it before but never had the chance!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Honestly speaking, if someone respected him, he would return the favor tenfold. Given Wei Guo’s age, even if they were strangers with no grudges, he would have to call him uncle!

Not to mention that Wei Guo had been quite good to him!

Of course, Zhang Fan knew that Wei Guo respected his Angry Dragon status, but still, being called a senior by Wei Guo sure felt awkward!

"Not at all, Team Leader Gu once saved my life, and indeed, your identities truly deserve this title of senior from me!" Wei Guo said modestly.

The Dragon Group, Huaxia’s most elite military force. Especially in these ordinary times, their tasks are even more dangerous than in years of war.

Without them, although it wouldn’t lead to the collapse of the country, the contributions made by the Dragon Group members, every single one, are enough to command awe and respect!

Not to mention Zhang Fan at such a young age. Given time, he would definitely become one of the crucial pillars supporting Huaxia.

Hearing Wei Guo’s voice, a group of people around them were once again shocked.

Identity?

An identity that would make Wei Guo call someone Senior?

My God, what kind of identity could that be!

Jin Dahong, his face ashen!

Jin Jingfeng, stupefied as a wooden chicken!

Wang Qinhe and his people, breathing rapidly.

However, at this moment, Wang Qinhe’s eyes also started to twinkle.

Saved Wei Guo’s life?

Suddenly, his body began to tremble.

He remembered the incident involving Wei Guo very clearly.

He was part of the rescue team at the time!

He knew what had happened!

A powerful and mysterious team had safely brought them back from a place 5,000 kilometers beyond the border.

He would never forget the might of that mysterious team, even in death.

Eight men, facing the siege of a thousand, and they brought them back to the country!

It was at that moment he realized how powerful Huaxia was. Moreover, he had learned the name of that team.

The Dragon Group!

Even now, he frequently dreamt of that scene.

After so many years, how could he forget!

The Dragon Group! My God! Is this kid a member of the Dragon Group?

Wang Qinhe stared at Zhang Fan intently, his voice trembling, "Guozi, is he a member of that team?"

Guozi?

The crowd around again startled!

Who was Wang Qinhe calling?

"Yeah, Qinhe, so, you know, right?" Wei Guo lamented. Their batch of people, who could forget that month’s events!

Hearing Wei Guo’s voice, the crowd around once again gasped in horror.

Good heavens, Wang Qinhe called Wei Guo "Fruit"?

Damn, what the hell is this situation? Are they really that close?

In that instant, countless people on the scene looked at Wang Qinhe with a changed gaze. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Motherfucker, is this guy that important?

No wonder he could talk to Jin Dahong like that today, damn it, turns out he’s tight with Wei Guo!

However, the next moment, everyone’s eyes were filled with shock as they looked at Zhang Fan.

Fuck, what’s the background of this kid?

To be able to make Wei Guo and Wang Qinhe treat him like this?

Which troops? Which troops, damn it, just clarify!

Shit, it’s frustrating!

"Salute!"

"Former Special Forces Black Wind Team captain, Wang Qinhe!"

Shush shush shush!

The group around Wang Qinhe also gave a military salute to Zhang Fan!

"Former Special Forces Black Wind Team member, Liu Qingsheng!"

"Former Special Forces..."

The salutes, along with that fervent and low voice, also made Zhang Fan stand up straight with respect.

"Thank you for your service!" Zhang Fan also solemnly returned a salute.

Hearing these sounds, Jin Dahong and the others felt their hearts quake.

My God, are all those security guards from the Special Forces?

Wait, is this kid also a Special Soldier?

However, more glances fell on Wang Qinhe.

Fuck, is this smiling guy, actually the captain of a special forces unit?

The group of men in their late twenties nearby had an extremely frightened look in their eyes.

Thank goodness we never offended Wang Qinhe and his team before, fuck, born in the Special Forces, it would only take minutes to end up in the hospital if we pissed them off.

Immediately, the group looked at Jin Jingfeng, who was slumped on the ground with pity in their eyes, a wry smile on their faces.

This guy, always so arrogant, shouting at the security team; he hasn’t been beaten to death, these Special Soldiers have damn good discipline!

At the same time, a strange feeling of safety sprang up in their hearts.

Shit, does the security team of July Bamboo have over fifty people?

All fucking Special Soldiers?

This is absolute security!

"Black Wind Team, huh? I’ve met them before, do you know Li Dawei?" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

At that moment, he couldn’t help but think of Li Aotian and Li Dawei.

"Li Dawei? How is that kid doing now?" Wang Qinhe’s eyes also flashed with excitement.

"It’s said that he’s the chief instructor of the Black Wind," Zhang Fan chuckled.

Hearing this news, Wang Qinhe’s face showed a hint of nostalgia. "Heh, that kid, when he joined the Black Wind, he was always so cunning, didn’t expect him to have made it to chief instructor."

"Enough of that for now, let’s go to the command post and discuss the specifics," said Wei Guo, but then his gaze fell on Jin Dahong: "Heh, Jin Dahong, you want to cause trouble, abandoning your technician role? Got this quarter’s equipment designs ready? Get back to work, if I don’t see a ten thousand-word reflection by today, you can stop being head of the technical department and start sweeping!

His voice carried the authority of someone in a superior position.

Hearing Wei Guo’s voice, everyone was stunned.

A ten thousand-word reflection? Holy shit!

Jin Dahong’s face was filled with terror, and he quickly bowed and whispered at Wei Guo’s side, "Director Wei, today’s incident was a misunderstanding, really, a misunderstanding."

The consequences of angering Wei Guo could be very serious.

Immediately, he kicked Jin Jingfeng: "Get up and apologize to your senior."

"Ah?" Jin Jingfeng’s face was filled with panic, his eyes shifting uncertainly, and after being bewildered for five seconds, he finally reacted, hurriedly stood up, bowed, and with a trembling voice said to Zhang Fan, "Senior, please forgive me."

"Heh," Zhang Fan patted Jin Jingfeng’s shoulder and said, "Keep a lower profile in the future."

Jin Jingfeng nodded desperately, but in his eyes was a raging hatred that no one else saw.

And Zhang Fan walked up to Wei Guo and asked, "Is there an emergency?"