One-click Recovery Since I was a Special Soldier

"But..." Qin Yu wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Qin Yuan.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Qin Yuan said, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Looking at Qin Yuan's leaving figure, Qin Yu felt uneasy in his heart. She always felt that something was different when her brother left this time.

After Qin Yuan left Qin Yu, he did not rush to find food. Instead, he found a secluded corner and dialed a number.

"Hey, it's me." Qin Yuan's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of suppressed anger.

"Qin Yuan? Are you still alive?" A surprised voice came from the other end of the phone, "Where have you been these years? Why..."

"We'll talk about these things later. I need your help now." Qin Yuan interrupted, "Help me check a person, Li Tianhao. I want to know all his information!"

"Li Tianhao?" The tone of the person on the other end of the phone became serious, "Why are you checking on him?"

"There are some things that I need to find out." Qin Yuan's tone left no room for doubt, "You just need to tell me, can you find out?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then a sigh came: "I can help you check, but you have to promise me not to be impulsive. There are some things that you can't interfere with."

"I know what to do." After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Li Tianhao, just wait for me, I will make you pay the price!

Qin Yuan's figure disappeared into the night, leaving Qin Yu alone huddled in the cold alley. The night wind carried garbage and unknown debris, whistling past Qin Yu's ears, like the roar of a wild beast. She tightly clutched the coat left by her brother, her thin body shivering, and her empty eyes looked ahead without focus, like an abandoned and broken doll.

"Brother, you must come back safely..." Qin Yu murmured in a low voice, with despair and helplessness in his tone. In the past few years, she has become accustomed to a homeless life, accustomed to hunger and cold, and accustomed to being bullied. The only belief that supports her survival is her brother.

On the other side, Qin Yuan followed the route in his memory and arrived at a hidden underground bar. Under the dim light, various figures swayed, the deafening music and the pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol intertwined into an elegy of depravity.

Qin Yuan walked straight to the bar and said in a deep voice to the bartender who was wiping the wine glass: "Old rules."

The bartender looked up at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then returned to his expressionless expression. He turned around and took out a bottle of wine without a label from under the counter, and placed it in front of Qin Yuan with a loud bang.

Qin Yuan picked up the wine bottle, raised his head and took a big sip. The spicy wine flowed down his throat, like a fire burning in his chest. Although there has been no news from him in recent years, he has never forgotten to find out the truth and seek justice for his sister. Li Tianhao, just wait for me, I will definitely make you pay with blood!

"Hey, isn't this our great hero Qin Yuan? What, you want to drink to drown your sorrows again today?"

A harsh voice came from behind, and Qin Yuan knew who it was without turning around. He put down the bottle, turned around slowly, and looked at the person with cold eyes.

The speaker was a short, fat man with a hypocritical smile on his oily face. He was Li Tianhao's lackey, Zhao Debiao.

"Why, you lost dog, haven't you got out of this city with your tail between your legs?" Qin Yuan's tone was cold, with undisguised disgust.

"Oh, Hero Qin, I haven't seen you for several years, but you still have such a hot temper." Zhao Debiao pretended to be afraid and patted his chest, then put on a sinister face and said, "Why, your sister's illness is not healed yet. ? Do you want me to help you ask Brother Hao if he is interested in taking in your sister? Hahaha..."

Before Zhao Debiao finished speaking, Qin Yuan's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife. He took action like lightning, grabbed Zhao Debiao's neck, and lifted him up.

"Say it again?!" Qin Yuan's voice seemed to come from hell, cold and bone-chilling.

"Say it again?!" Qin Yuan's voice sounded like it was coming from hell, it was bone-chilling, and the hand holding Zhao Debiao's neck tightened little by little. Zhao Debiao's face turned red from holding it back, like a rooster being strangled by the throat. He struggled in vain, but couldn't make a sound.

When the people around him saw this, they backed away for fear of getting into trouble. Zhao Debiao was considered a ruthless character in this area, but he didn't expect that he had no power to fight back in front of Qin Yuan. The music in the bar stopped at some point. Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yuan and Zhao Debiao. The air seemed to be frozen and you could hear a needle drop.

"Qin... Master Qin, if you have something to say, if you have something to say..." Zhao Debiao squeezed out a few words from his throat with difficulty, his eyes full of fear. He had no doubt that if Qin Yuan applied just a little more force, his neck would be crushed.

Qin Yuan looked at him coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes. The scene four years ago resurfaced in his mind, and the flames of hatred burned in his chest, almost engulfing him.

"Ahem... I... I just sent a message for Brother Hao..." Zhao Debiao breathed hard and said intermittently, "Brother Hao said that as long as you... you are willing to give your sister... to him... ...He...he will let you go..."

"Bang!"

Qin Yuan violently threw Zhao Debiao to the ground with a dull sound. Zhao Debiao collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, breathing heavily and looking at Qin Yuan in horror.

"Go back and tell Li Tianhao," Qin Yuan's voice was as cold as a knife, "Wash your neck and wait for me. I will decide his life!"

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he turned and left the bar, ignoring the shocked looks of everyone behind him.

"Qin Yuan, you are crazy! Do you know who you are against?!" Zhao Debiao got up from the ground and shouted hysterically at Qin Yuan's back, "Brother Hao will not let you go! Your sister He won’t live much longer!”

Qin Yuan stopped and turned around slowly. A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by cold murderous intent.

"Then I will send you to be buried with you first!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yuan's figure disappeared instantly. Zhao Debiao felt his eyes blurred, and then felt a sharp pain in his chest. His whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily into the crowd, screaming like a slaughtered pig.

The bar suddenly became a mess, with screams, curses, and the collision of tables and chairs. Qin Yuan ignored all this, walked straight to the bar, drank the remaining half of the bottle of wine, and then left the bar without looking back.

Under the night, Qin Yuan's figure looked particularly lonely. He didn't know what fate was waiting for him and his sister, but he knew that there were some things he had to do, even at the cost of his life!

The people in the bar have not yet recovered from the recent incident. They are all stunned, as if they have been cast on a body. Zhao Debiao lay on the ground, clutching his chest in pain and groaning in pain.

"Qin Yuan! Just wait for me! My boss, Li Tianhao, will never let you go!" Zhao Debiao roared at the top of his lungs, his tone full of resentment and fear.

Qin Yuan smiled coldly, ignored Zhao Debiao's threat, turned around and disappeared into the night. To him, Li Tianhao is just an ant that must be dealt with sooner or later.

Four years ago, Qin Yuan was still a glorious soldier. During a mission, his unit was ambushed by the enemy and the entire army was wiped out. Only he managed to escape. However, what awaits him is not heroic treatment, but endless pursuit and frame-up.

The mastermind behind all this is Li Tianhao, who is now extremely powerful!

In order to cover up his crimes, Li Tianhao did not hesitate to use all means to hunt down Qin Yuan, and even extended his claws to Qin Yuan's only relative - his sister Qin Yu.

Qin Yu has been frail and sickly since childhood. He suffers from a rare blood disease and needs regular blood transfusions to maintain his life. Li Tianhao took advantage of this and controlled Qin Yu's blood source to threaten Qin Yuan.

In order to protect his sister, Qin Yuan had to hide everywhere and live a life of darkness. He swore that one day, he would make Li Tianhao pay for his debt with blood!

After leaving the bar, Qin Yuan did not go home. He knew that Li Tianhao would not let him go easily, and going home now would only hurt his sister. He found a secluded place and made a phone call.

"Hey, it's me."

"How are things going?" A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhao Debiao has solved it. What's going on with Li Tianhao?"

"Li Tianhao has sent people to your house. Your sister is in danger now!"

When Qin Yuan heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and an unprecedented fear filled his heart.

"Damn it!" Qin Yuan hammered the wall hard, his eyes filled with self-blame and anger.

"What are you going to do now?" The voice on the other end of the phone also became serious.

"I have to go back and save my sister!"

"But……"

"No buts!" Qin Yuan interrupted the other party, "I can never lose her again!"

Qin Yuan hung up the phone, his eyes full of determination. He knew that going back this time would be a life-and-death battle, but he had no choice.

For his sister, he is willing to give everything, even his life!

Qin Yuan didn't notice that not far behind him, a dark figure kept watching him silently. It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the night that the dark figure slowly walked out with a cold smile on his lips.

"Qin Yuan, do you think you can really escape from my grasp? This time, I want you to watch your most beloved person die in front of you!"

Qin Yuan rushed back to the apartment he and his sister rented as quickly as possible. The night was dark, and there were very few pedestrians on the street. Only the street lamps emitted dim light, making Qin Yuan's figure extraordinarily slender.

However, when he came downstairs to the apartment, he found that the entrance to the corridor, which should have been dark, was now brightly lit.

An ominous premonition came to his mind, and Qin Yuan's heart sank suddenly. He walked lightly and slowly approached the entrance of the corridor. In the dim light, he saw several strong men in black suits standing at the door of his house, one of them holding a bright machete in his hand.

"It seems it's a step too late!" Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he knew that these people must have been sent by Li Tianhao.

"Bang!"

Qin Yuan didn't hesitate at all and kicked open the door of the apartment with a loud noise. The several strong men in the house obviously did not expect that someone would suddenly break in. They were stunned for a moment and turned to look at the door.

"Qin Yuan!" One of the strong men recognized Qin Yuan at a glance. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a ferocious smile, "You are finally willing to show up! Our boss has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Qin Yuan ignored the strong man, and his eyes quickly swept across the room. When he saw his sister lying in a pool of blood, his pupils suddenly shrank, and an uncontrollable anger instantly filled his chest.

"Xiaoyu!"

Qin Yuan rushed to his sister and gently picked her up. Qin Yu's face was pale, his breath was weak, and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Brother..." Qin Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Qin Yuan, and a weak smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You are finally back..."

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, brother is here, brother will take you away!" Qin Yuan said with a trembling voice, suppressing the grief in his heart.

"It's useless... It's too late..." Qin Yu shook his head, his eyes gradually blurred, "Brother, promise me... You must... live..."

After saying this, Qin Yu's hands fell down weakly and closed his eyes forever.

"No!"

Qin Yuan let out a heart-wrenching roar, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed and burst out.

"You beasts! I want you to pay for your blood debt with blood!" Qin Yuan raised his head suddenly, staring at the several strong men in front of him with scarlet eyes, like a beast from hell, exuding a chilling murderous intent all over his body.

"Kill him! Revenge for Brother Biao!"

Facing Qin Yuan's murderous intent, several strong men couldn't help but feel a little fear in their hearts, but thinking of Zhao Debiao's miserable condition, they still rushed forward.

"Don't overestimate your own ability!" Qin Yuan smiled coldly, without any fear in his eyes, but only endless murderous intent.

The next moment, Qin Yuan's figure turned into a residual shadow, shuttling back and forth in the small room, accompanied by bursts of screams, and several strong men fell in a pool of blood before they could react to what happened.

After dealing with several minions, Qin Yuan slowly stood up and looked out the window. He knew that the real battle had just begun!

Qin Yuan slowly put down his sister's cold hand, stood up, and walked towards the group of strong men who were still alive step by step. They huddled in the corner, trembling all over, like lambs to be slaughtered.

"You, don't come over here! We, we are Brother Biao's people. If you dare to touch us, Brother Biao will not let you go!" One of the strong men shouted fiercely, trying to scare Qin Yuan away with Zhao Debiao's name.

"Heh," Qin Yuan sneered, his eyes full of mockery, "Can the dead come out to seek revenge? Besides, even if Zhao Debiao is still alive, I will make him go down to be buried with him today!"

"You, you..." The strong man was frightened by Qin Yuan's momentum and became incoherent. A water stain gradually appeared in his crotch, and a foul smell spread.

"What a coward!" Qin Yuan frowned in disgust, too lazy to talk nonsense with them, walked straight forward, and stepped on the chest of the strong man.

"Crack!"