God-Level Special Forces Soldier

Chapter 758: Chapter 755: Full Mobilization

”Whoosh! Bang!”

The response Huang Feizhong received was exactly like that. Following, there was a long silence from the other end of the phone where Huang Feihu was, making him really want to hang up, yet he feared this action would further enrage the other party.

Little did he know, on the other end, Huang Feihu was already dumbfounded on the spot, his pant legs soaked as if hit by a shower head, and the teapot in his hand shattered into pieces on the ground.

Clearly, those inexplicable sounds just now were Huang Feihu first spitting out a mouthful of tea, followed by the teapot slipping out of his hand.

For a moment, Huang Feihu was utterly incredulous. On this land of the Northern Border, how could there be someone so reckless to dare kidnap his son?!

Moreover, as a precaution, he had specially sent Pan Jingfu, such a master, to protect him. If the opponent could still succeed under such circumstances, was it not a joke?!

After a long while, Huang Feihu asked in a deep voice: ”Where’s Pan Jingfu? Where is he right now?!”

”Pan Jingfu?!”

Huang Feizhong uncertainly asked, ”You mean the person following the Thirteenth Young Master?”

”Yes, where is he, let him answer the phone.” Huang Feihu commanded in a tone of authority.

”I’m afraid he can’t take your call now...” Huang Feizhong smiled wryly, then briefly explained to Huang Feihu how Xiao Tian knocked him out in one move, his life or death unknown.

After speaking, the other end of the line fell into silence once more, making Huang Feizhong feel particularly uneasy and confused.

Wasn’t it said that Huang Xiadi was his youngest and most cherished son?

Why did Huang Feihu seem so calm hearing of his kidnapping?!

As time passed second by second, just as Huang Feizhong’s heart began to doubt if the other party had already left, Huang Feihu’s voice finally came through the receiver again.

Yet his first words instantly plunged Huang Feizhong into terror...

”Isn’t your Huang Family deliberately deceiving me, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to craft some scheme?”

At that moment, Huang Feizhong felt an urge to die. Was this the only response he got after waiting so long?!

Your son is kidnapped, shouldn’t you be urgently thinking of ways to rescue him, rather than suspecting the person delivering the news? Are there such fathers in the world?!

In a daze, Huang Feizhong even had a terrifying thought: Is Huang Xiadi really his biological son?

Of course, Huang Feizhong didn’t know that, as the overlord of the Northern Border, a figure who could cause an earthquake with a mere stomp, the sense of aloofness and arrogance in Huang Feihu’s heart was incredibly strong.

In Huang Feihu’s view, since his ancestors, his family had been the masters of this land in the Northern Border, wielding an absolute influence unimaginable to outsiders.

There once was a widely spread saying, that is—children in the Northern Border may not know who their biological father is, but they must know who Huang Feihu is!

Although this saying seems somewhat vulgar and exaggerated, at least it highlights how deeply rooted and immovable the influence of the Huang Family is in the Northern Border!

You could almost say it’s just short of writing Huang Feihu’s name into the textbooks for middle and primary school students.

In such an environment, claiming that someone dared kidnap Huang Feihu’s son sounded almost like the best joke ever!

The fact that Huang Feihu sent Pan Jingfu to accompany Huang Xiadi to the Northern Desert was not so much for protection, but rather to show off the Huang Family’s strength to instill a sense of awe.

On the other hand, with Cui Jingfu accompanying Huang Xiadi, he could remind him at critical moments not to make mistakes or say the wrong thing, giving Huang Feihu peace of mind.

Yet now, the development of things seemed to have completely diverged from the pre-arranged plans, unfolding in a dramatic direction.

...

Only after verifying multiple times and using words to intimidate, when Huang Feihu finally concluded that the matter was almost certainly real, did he have to temporarily accept the result.

Ending the call, Huang Feihu immediately said, ”Seventh Uncle!”

As soon as he spoke, a hunched elder appeared out of thin air, his figure half-real and half-illusory as if enhanced with special effects.

Huang Feihu, evidently accustomed to this, spoke with a flash of light in his eyes, ”Inform Lao Jiu to come to me immediately, then, notify all the experts of the Flying Tiger Institute to be ready to move at any time!”

The hunched elder did not reply but flickered his form twice before disappearing in front of Huang Feihu.

Yet, Huang Feihu was very clear, knowing that the highest-ranking and most powerful elder in the Huang Family was already acting according to his instructions!

The Lao Jiu Huang Feihu referred to is his proudest ninth son—Huang Shangtian.

If Huang Xiadi is the most cherished, then Huang Shangtian is his pride. At only twenty-seven, he once served in a certain special forces unit, his prowess nearly matching Pan Jingfu, and in the military, he was truly a Soldier King-level character!

After retiring and returning to the Northern Border, he battered the various Dark Forces into submission, with many well-known rogues falling under his command, subsequently agreeing to serve him.

Moreover, Huang Shangtian is quite adept in dealing with stubborn residents, so many of the Huang Family’s infrastructure projects over the years were largely due to this Ninth Young Master, greatly enhancing Huang Feihu’s prestige.

As for the Flying Tiger Institute Huang Feihu mentioned, it’s the gathering place for the Huang Family’s top experts, representing the pinnacle of the Huang Family’s power and serving only him.

The personnel in the Flying Tiger Institute are not numerous, but each one is a top-notch talent capable of taking on hundreds, living in a separate area day-to-day, and rarely taking action.

But each time the Flying Tiger Institute takes action, it ensures the enemy suffers a complete and utter defeat, making it the most dreaded organization to the families in the Northern Border.

Yet, a full-scale mobilization of the Flying Tiger Institute was something that had never happened before, the first in its inception!

In fact, in his rage, Huang Feihu didn’t hear who kidnapped Huang Xiadi, nor did he care about who the other party was. All he knew was that in the Northern Border, he was the absolute ruler!

No one could offend him, and if they did, they would become dead men!

...

In less than ten minutes, a man towering at least two meters tall, exceptionally robust, walked into the small courtyard where Huang Feihu was.

The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a tuft of beard on his chin, carrying an inherent sense of oppression as he walked. Such a person, no matter where, could not be underestimated in strength!

Seeing the man arrive at the courtyard, Huang Feihu did not show the usual gratified smile but instead coldly said, ”Your Seventh Uncle should have briefly explained the situation to you, in short, this time, I have only one request...”

At this point, Huang Feihu’s eyes suddenly flashed with a murderous intent, directed sharply at Huang Shangtian in front of him, enunciating each word: ”No matter who kidnapped Shisan, they must understand that in the Northern Border, the Huang Family is an untouchable presence!”

”If anyone dares to have bad intentions, they must be prepared to pay the price!”

And Huang Shangtian just quietly listened to Huang Feihu, his expression unchanging.