The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 409

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"General, do you need me to open a door or two to let you in with your current work progress? But be careful, I’ll close the door the moment you step in."

Chen Ting sighed, thinking to herself how bold one must be to flirt with the head of the National Security Bureau in this place.

Clearly, the previous statement meant to "shut the door and beat the dog."

However, the Major General didn’t seem to get angry upon hearing that. Looking at the camera placed in the corner, he said, "Ye Tian, I advise you to surrender immediately. The Party and the government would consider your voluntary surrender and deal with you leniently. You should trust that our government is a government of the people."

"Hahahaha!" Ye Tian almost burst into laughter, clutching his stomach as he did, "My General, take a good look at your shameless face. I was just wondering just how thick your skin must be to spout nonsense without even blushing!"

The following words gradually took on a different tone, clearly expressing helplessness and venting through that loud laughter.

"Looking at you now, I feel like a damn fool. Do you know what we did right before we set out on missions?" Ye Tian’s eyes were filled with red, a sign of blood vessel congestion, "We swore an oath! Before we set out, we damn well swore an oath! We vowed to defend our motherland and its people until we bled dry, to use our last bone as a fortress against the enemies, and our last drop of blood to form a moat to stall their advance! Only now do I realize that we were actually protecting scum like you! While we sacrificed ourselves overseas, you schemed behind our backs, calculating how to kill us off and then erase all traces of our existence, and ultimately eradicate Dragon Team’s members until no one could remember us, until everyone had forgotten that such an organization ever existed in Huaxia!"

Seeing Ye Tian’s chest heaving violently was due to his extreme anger and sadness.

Chen Ting had heard of such things; some upper-level decision-makers sacrificed the interests of a few for the greater good, including the lives of some combatants during wartime position capture or strategic deception, which sometimes required bait. This situation is often deplorable, but also necessary. She didn’t know why Ye Tian felt so strongly about this issue. Being a soldier, he should naturally understand the occurrence of such events.

What infuriated Ye Tian was not being betrayed; if it was for the national interest or the welfare of the general populace, he was willing to die first, but not for personal gain, let alone some absurd immortality dream. He wasn’t just unwilling to die for such reasons but also didn’t want to see his comrades and brothers die for such causes. Masked under the guise of national interest but secretly scheming for personal gain, some people might tolerate such actions, but not Ye Tian!

In the corridor, the Major General said nothing, just coldly watching the camera. He could sense the hostile gaze of the person standing behind the camera.

He had really underestimated this man named Ye Tian. Originally, there was severe disagreement within the organization about whether to arrest Ye Tian; most thought he was no longer significant, presuming that even if he harbored grudges, what could he alone stir up? After intense debates, the organization decided to wait and watch, a decision that some old leaders of the National Security Bureau were quite dissatisfied with. Members of Dragon Team were always tough to deal with, especially this Ye Tian. If not for his offense of assaulting a National Security inspector in the army, they would have considered admitting him into National Security. But subsequent events made them loathe him deeply.

Originally, Ke Hang also had reservations about him, but his rise was alarmingly rapid. Starting from Tianhe City, even if he thrashed about there, it was still trivial. However, once he got to Tianhe, he actually secured the support of several national-level officials—hardly a good omen. Tianhe City—what place was that? It’s the prime municipality adjoining the Capital!

Now it seemed that it was better to eliminate him early to avoid further messes.

"Ye Tian, do you think you alone can withstand our army?"

"Of course not, but the information I have can. Why, want to try? If you want the United States and the whole world to see what kind of dirty deeds you people are doing in this nation, then go ahead and blast the door open with explosives. I’m certainly not afraid!"

Major General Ke Hang’s expression darkened. Being a desk officer, he had reached his position solely based on a recommendation from a former superior to join the Dragon Team’s mission plan. Speaking of which, the idea of ambushing the Dragon Team’s squad was largely his own.

Ye Tian watched as Ke Hang’s face shifted between expressions, not feeling the slightest bit relaxed. On the contrary, a sense of unease began to creep into his heart. This feeling was identical to when he was ambushed in the past!

Suddenly, a loud explosion erupted overhead, instantly, heaps of dirt cascaded down mixed with heavy chunks of steel and concrete. Ye Tian inwardly cursed, his vision blurred by the dust, he lunged towards Chen Ting. Following this, numerous figures clad in black descended from the ceiling of the secret room, each strapped with various-sized ropes.

How could I forget about above?

A semi-circular encirclement swiftly encompassed Ye Tian, countless rifles and pistols aimed directly at him and his hostage, Chen Ting.

From the crowd of National Security soldiers emerged a clearly superior figure, tall, wearing a black glare, his eyes unseeable behind the dark glasses, but Ye Tian was certain this man was no good sort.

"Since when did the National Security Department also have combat personnel? This is indeed rare!"

Ye Tian said sarcastically, as people from the National Security Department had always been mockingly called suited mannequins, never known for engaging in combat.