Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The entire Academic Affairs Office was in deathly silence, and Zhao Kanglin and the other two seemed to be completely paralyzed.

Especially Zhao Kanglin, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, without any blood.

It was as if he had spent his entire life and decades of hard study to finally win a third place, but at first glance, the child next to him was actually the first place.

How big is this gap?

"This is impossible!"

Zhao Kanglin's face turned extremely pale and turned purple. He stood up and shouted angrily: "Impersonating a general of the country, do you know what kind of crime this is? With a young boy like you, what qualifications do you have to get the rank of lieutenant general?"

This is too unreasonable and beyond their cognition.

"Yes, how can China have such a young general, and a lieutenant general!" Huang Yonghe and others reacted and immediately felt that it was impossible.

Which general in the Jinling Military Region is not a general with white hair and entering the twilight years? An eighteen-year-old general? It doesn't exist. This is itself an extremely strange and even incredible thing.

Unless, Qin Xuan is pretending!

This reason seemed to give Huang Yonghe and Li Zhengxin a reason to struggle to the death. They stood up and shouted angrily: "Qin Xuan, you are a student of Ling University, but you dare to pretend to be a general. You are hopeless."

Zhao Kanglin stared at the officer certificate and notice on the table, his mouth trembling slightly.

Even if it was a fake, this notice and officer certificate were too real, right?

Qin Xuan quietly watched the three people's dying performance, his heart was as calm as water, as if he was watching a boring TV series.

"Short-sighted!" Mo Qinglian said with a sarcastic smile.

"Impersonation? With your vision, what can you know?" Mo Qinglian sneered.

Is the lieutenant general very high in Qin Xuan's body?

If you tell me the identity of Master Qin of Linhai, or even the identity of the guest official of the Huguo Mansion, you will be shocked to death.

The sneer on Mo Qinglian's face became more and more intense, and he was about to put away the officer certificate on the table.

"Put it down. This is evidence of a crime. Do you want to destroy it?" Zhao Kanglin was quick-witted and was about to take the officer's certificate away in front of Mo Qinglian.

"Get lost!" Mo Qinglian's face turned cold. Now she is no longer the same as before. She is a master. How can she be compared with Zhao Kanglin, an old man who has been intoxicated with power and money for who knows how many years?

Not to mention that Zhao Kanglin has been corrupted by power and money now, even in his heyday, he would not be worth mentioning in front of Mo Qinglian.

His body shook slightly, and a touch of invisible aura was shaken out.

"Ah!"

Zhao Kanglin screamed, and his five fingers were almost twisted and almost broken.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Huang Yonghe and Li Zhengxin's faces changed suddenly, and they turned around and shouted angrily: "Stinky girl, you dare to hurt Mr. Zhao?"

Mo Qinglian slowly put away the officer's certificate, then turned around and looked at Qin Xuan.

"Qin Xuan, this is what Grandpa Zheng gave me. He asked me to bring it to you. Before, I..." Mo Qinglian opened her mouth, but saw Qin Xuan smiled lightly and slowly stood up from his seat.

Qin Xuan took the officer's certificate, put it in his pocket casually, and smiled faintly: "I know!"

He patted Mo Qinglian's shoulder gently, but Mo Qinglian's delicate body trembled slightly.

"What should I do with these three people?" Mo Qinglian asked in a low voice.

"I still want to go to school at Lingda, so let them get out of my sight!" Qin Xuan said lightly, as if this sentence was a golden word that determined the fate of these three people.

"Well!" Mo Qinglian nodded solemnly, and then glanced coldly at Zhao Kanglin and the other two.

"Really don't know how to live or die!" Mo Qinglian said in her heart, and suddenly she was slightly startled, attracted by the sound of a car outside the window.

In the campus of Lingda, three military vehicles surrounded a black car and slowly drove into the campus.

"That's it!"

Through the high window, Mo Qinglian looked at the cars outside the window and was shocked.

Qin Xuan also noticed it naturally, and he glanced at it lightly, and then he didn't care.

"It's the old chief!"

Zhao Kanglin suddenly shouted excitedly, and his hand that was already broken was shaking.

"Boy, you dare to pretend to be a general. Once this crime is confirmed, you are dead!" Zhao Kanglin's face was full of resentment, and his eyes were extremely vicious.

Now, the revenge of Zhao Duoyu and the humiliation today have completely made Zhao Kanglin lose his mind. At this moment, he has only one thought.

It is to kill this kid named Qin Xuan, and he will never let him go.

An old man with half white hair in casual clothes walked out of the car on the playground.

The old man had a short haircut, and the fine wrinkles on his old face were full of traces of time. The most noticeable thing was that there was a scar on the upper right corner of the old man's forehead, which seemed to be a bullet mark, and it was extremely glaring.

This old man has a veryA resounding name, Ning Yaohui!

Just like Zheng Jingping's existence in the Jinling Military Region, Ning Yaohui is the real overlord of the entire Jinling Military Region. Even the Jinling Qin Family and Yun Family, such aristocratic families, must be extremely wary of this old man.

On the military vehicle, seven or eight middle-aged men gathered behind the old man. They seemed to be walking casually, but the formation they formed could resist any crisis from all directions.

The students of Ling University could not see it, but one or two of the instructors recognized the identities of these soldiers.

"My God!"

A young man in his twenties looked at the golden dragon badge on the shoulder of one of the soldiers, which was shining in the sun, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.

That was his dream. Because of that badge, he stayed in the army and fought hard until now.

"People from the Golden Dragon Special Forces?" He almost roared in his heart. The Golden Dragon Special Forces was the strongest team in the entire Jinling. There were tens of thousands of people in the military region, but only twenty-three people could join the Golden Dragon Special Forces. Now, seven or eight special forces from the Golden Dragon Special Forces appeared?

There was no doubt that the young man guessed the identity of the old man in an instant. The shock in his heart was almost extreme, and he even ignored the Ling University students next to him.

In the Academic Affairs Office, Zhao Kanglin was almost full of pride and excitement. Although he was still in pain, he could not hide his mentality of revenge.

He was a veteran under Ning Yaohui and had followed Ning Yaohui for decades. With this friendship, let alone Qin Xuan pretending to be a general, even if he was the real Linhai General, what could he do?

The old chief would definitely stand on his side and help him avenge this.

The slow footsteps approached slowly, and the old man's face finally appeared in this room.

Ning Yaohui looked around, and then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he slowly stepped forward and bowed slightly to Qin Xuan, "Ning Yaohui, meet Mr. Qin!"

This sentence was slow and powerful, but it was like a nuclear bomb that blew Zhao Kanglin's soul into pieces.

Qin Xuan glanced at Ning Yaohui lightly, frowned slightly, and after a few breaths, he slowly responded: "Yes!"

It was not until Qin Xuan spoke that the old man seemed to dare to straighten his body and show a humble smile.