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  Han Dong furrowed his brow and said unpleasantly: "What are you talking about?"

  They were originally just lightly touched, and the five of them lined up to block the entire staircase. Han Dong had to go up and naturally couldn't avoid touching them, which was their fault.

  "Wow, you're quite bold!"

  He said, suddenly raising his fist and slamming it towards Han Dong's temple.

  "Get out!" Han Dong reached out and grabbed his wrist, twisting it and sending him tumbling down the stairs.

  The other four people were shocked and quickly surrounded him, each holding a steel pipe over a foot long, no one knew where they came from.

  These people didn't look like good guys at all, with unfamiliar and evil faces, wielding iron rods and smashing towards Han Dong. Moreover, the four of them were obviously experienced fighters, old and cunning, splitting up as soon as they started, with different angles of attack.

  But in front of Han Dong, these four guys are just child's play, like a three-year-old playing with a wooden stick.

  "Hmm—"

  Han Dong let out a cold hum, his right hand shot out like lightning and grabbed the iron rod that was smashing towards him. With a swing of his arm, he sent the other three iron rods flying with a series of clangs. Then, Han Dong dropped the iron rod with a loud crash, lifted up his right foot, and kicked out with a whirlwind kick.

  "Bang, bang, bang......"

  Several muffled sounds, and the four little rascals all rolled down the stairs, making "ah" cries of pain all the way. And the little rascal who was thrown down by Han Dong earlier was knocked down again by another little rascal, hitting his head and bleeding profusely.

  Han Dong, however, seemed as if nothing had happened, patted his palms and walked towards the ticket hall with a carefree attitude.

  Fortunately, on a winter morning, there were no people at the station. Otherwise, the scene just now would have caused a sensation.

  "Oh no..."

  Those little rascals yelled and scrambled up, their faces all scratched in one place or another from rolling down the stairs.

  "Big brother, what should we do?" a young hoodlum said, covering his forehead.

  There was fresh blood constantly flowing out from between his fingers, just like an earthworm, and it looked very terrifying, but it was all superficial wounds, no big deal.

  Another little rascal grinned and said: "Quickly call on our brothers to chop him..."

  "Cut your mother's head off!" The leader of the group roared, and with a swift kick, he knocked the little rascal to the ground, angrily cursing: "You pig-headed thing!"

  The man was tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. A three-inch scar on the left side of his forehead slanted down to the tip of his eyebrow, adding a few points of ferocity to him.

  The little rascal who was kicked got up and muttered: "Boss, I..."

  Scarface glared at him and said, "Alright, let's go to the hospital."

  He could feel that the young man from just now was definitely a real master, and it wasn't so easy to deal with him. Besides, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be in a hurry to catch a train, even if he were to gather a group of brothers, what could they do at this train station? If things got out of hand, the police would definitely be called over. Dealing with him would have to wait for another opportunity.

  ……

  Around 12 o'clock, the car arrived in Shudu. Han Dong got off and found a public phone to call the home of Lu Guozhong, the commander of the Shudu Military Region, to ask for directions. He then took a taxi to Qingtai Road, where the headquarters of the Shudu Military Region was located.

  Half an hour later, Han Dong met the number one leader of the Southwest Military Region, Lü Guozhong. He had a ruddy complexion and a loud voice, and from time to time he burst into loud laughter when chatting with Han Dong.

  "Xiao Dong, you're a big shot now!" Lü Guozhong said with a smile. "Many people in Yanjing want to meet this overnight sensation."

  Han Dong smiled and said: "What kind of person am I? I just wrote a few articles."

  "Haha, these few articles of yours are no small matter, I think they're worth a hundred million strong troops."

  "Uncle Lü thinks highly of me, if I were that capable, I wouldn't be like this."

  Han Dong knew that the reason why his three articles caused such a big reaction was not because the articles themselves were particularly important, but mainly because of his identity. The leaders who went to see Lao Tai Ye must have also discussed related issues. It's precisely because of this that he has attracted attention from all sides. After all, for those powerful political forces, it's not difficult to know one's own identity, and they will naturally associate it with Lao Tai Ye, so they will attach great importance to it.

  Now that I think about it, Han Dong is somewhat relieved. Posting those three articles without discussing with his family beforehand ultimately achieved an unexpected outcome.

  Lü Guozhong burst out laughing, "What's a little setback? If all else fails, you can come to the army, and I guarantee no one will dare bully you."

  Han Dong said: "That's not possible, I'm afraid that at that time I will lose face for you, Uncle Lü."

  Zhou Shu, who had been watching Han Dong with a kind expression, also said: "Yes, Xiao Dong will be a great man in the future, how can he join the army?"

  Lü Guózhōng was unhappy as soon as he heard it, saying: "Can't the army do great things? Your thinking is not right. However, even if you want to join the army, Xiaodong, it's not possible, the old chief has placed a lot of hope in you."

  "He nodded and said: 'I will try my best.'"

  Just as they were talking, a young man opened the door and came in, looking around in surprise, then smiled and said, "Hey, we have guests!"

  Lü Guozhong hummed and asked: "Where did you sneak off to again?"

  The man changed into slippers and walked over, saying: "Dad, I'm not fooling around, I went to inspect a project, invest, you know what investment is?"

  He had a small side parting in his hair and wore gold-rimmed glasses. His eyebrows were clear and his eyes were bright, looking refined and elegant.

  Lü Guozhong glared at him and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down."

  Aunt Zhou said to Han Dong: "Little Dong, this is the south, and you don't even know what you're doing all day..."

  Although she looked resentful, the affection on her face was unmistakable.

  "Oh, you're Han Dong?" Lü Nanfang looked at Han Dong in surprise, stood up excitedly and grabbed Han Dong's arm. "Wow, idol! It's really not as good as meeting in person. Brother Dong, I admire you so much."

  He was so arrogant and domineering that his elegant demeanor vanished, and he looked just like a stylish little hoodlum.

  Han Dong smiled and said, "I am Han Dong."

  Lü Nan sat excitedly beside Han Dong, calling him "Dong Ge" repeatedly, asking this and that with excitement, just like a curious baby, where was the elegant demeanor of before?

  Aunt Zhou smiled warmly at the two of them, her face full of kindness.

  Lü Guozhong frowned and said: "Nan Fang, sit up straight for me."

  As a soldier, he couldn't stand people who didn't know how to sit or stand properly. So when Han Dong stood up straight and sat down with confidence, speaking without being arrogant or humble, he had the air of a great general, and he liked him from the bottom of his heart. But when Lü Nanfang returned, comparing the two made him even more displeased with this young son.

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