Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces.

President Gao continued to scold, "I really don't understand how you can be a staff officer? I asked him to go there and experience life, but you asked him to go to the hospital. Do you dislike Chen Haonan?"

Lao Fan quickly explained, "No, Commander, I also want to act with him and kill Scorpion, but Chen Haonan runs too fast. You know, he has good physical strength and runs very fast. Most people can't catch up with him at all."

Mr. Gao was speechless and continued to curse.

"He runs fast, so you hide behind him? Don't you know that Scorpion has issued a hunting order to kill him? And Scorpion has a group of fearless mercenaries under his command. How can a child like him withstand it? Why is he speechless? Every time he speaks nicely, he becomes weak when it comes to the battlefield. Is it just talk on paper..."

Lao Fan was scolded so much that he was speechless. After all, Chen Haonan was indeed a child. So many of them did nothing, and he desperately killed eight militants, including Scorpion. He really deserved to be scolded.

President Gao scolded Fan Tianlei for a long time before he stopped, took the bottle of mineral water handed to him by his deputy, drank a few sips, and asked, "Is Chen Haonan seriously injured?"

Lao Fan responded: "His neck was cut and he is being examined."

When Mr. Gao heard this, he became angry again. The Scorpion guys were very strong and it was estimated that Chen Haonan was seriously injured.

He turned his head and said to He Zhijun beside him, "Xiao He, listen, what is this? How does he do his information work as a chief of staff? He always pushes a child to block the knife. Is this the level of the Langya chief of staff?"

He Zhijun looked surprised and blurted out, "Commander, was Chen Haonan stabbed? How much blood did he bleed? Was it serious?"

Mr. Gao cursed, "How would I know? Let's go to the hospital."

After saying this, Mr. Gao turned around and left angrily...

"Chief..."

Old Fan had to swallow the words that came to his lips. He originally wanted to chase after him and say that Chen Haonan's neck was only swollen from the scorpion hand knife, not from a knife...

"Oh my god! What a misunderstanding! You're such a jerk! Why didn't I make it clear all at once..."

Old Fan was so depressed that if He Chenguang and others had not been present at the scene, he would have wanted to slap himself. It was really true that the mouth caused trouble. Because of Chen Haonan's incident, President Gao had a bad impression of him and asked him to write a report of hundreds of thousands of words while raising pigs. Now, he had added another report of 100,000 words.

He Zhijun glared at Lao Fan without saying anything, then hurriedly followed General Gao into the car.

In the car, cadres from the Southeast Military Region were talking about it.

"Oh my god, Chen Haonan is a 9-year-old child. He was stabbed in the neck by a scorpion. Can he still survive?"

"That's right, what an excellent child. He is willing to sacrifice his life to kill the enemy. It's so heartbreaking."

"He was a child who bravely stood up to protect the soldiers behind him. Even adults may not be so brave."

"This is a big problem. Scorpion is not an ordinary person. He has killed countless people. How can his knife skills be simple?"

"What a good kid, he's good at both literature and martial arts. I heard that at the last international exchange meeting, he not only slapped Ah San in the face with his strength, but also silenced him with his words. I hope nothing happens to him..."

As they spoke, some people's eyes turned red, especially those who knew about Chen Haonan's deeds. They knew that every time this kid encountered an enemy, he would fight him regardless of the consequences and would not stop until he killed the opponent. He was a true little fighting hero.

Mr. Gao also had a serious expression, with sadness revealed between his brows.

In his opinion, Chen Haonan is a rare talent in a thousand years. It would be a pity if he was gone. The most important thing is that after spending some time together, he has regarded him as a junior. He wants to give him help to the best of his ability, watch him take off with his own eyes, and see how far he can go.

President Gao took a deep breath and said to He Zhijun, "Xiao He, if anything happens to Chen Haonan, you ask Fan Tianlei to come down. Back then, he tricked He Weidong to death, and you argued that he didn't do it on purpose. I admitted it and didn't ask him for punishment. But what about today? I finally persuaded this kid to come to Langya to experience military life, just to stimulate these adults, but in the end, he was tricked and his neck is almost broken. How can I explain to his parents? He was fine in the Iron Fist Group, and now..."

He Zhijun was sweating coldly. Could Chen Haonan's neck really be broken? This was a serious problem. He would definitely not be able to protect Lao Fan. He might even have to resign.

Who is Chen Haonan? The only son of the richest man in Donghai City and the sole heir to the family business, if he were gone, wouldn't his parents be furious? And as Lao Fan's immediate superior, who would be responsible if he wasn't?

He Zhijun was not at the scene, did not see Chen Haonan's injuries, and was not sure whether Lao Fan's words were reliable. He suddenly became restless and could only pray secretly that Chen Haonan would be fine.

He took a deep breath and said, "Chief, don't worry too much. Let's go to the hospital first. As for Lao Fan, I will punish him severely. I promise he won't do it again."

"Do you want to have a next time? Hasn't he cheated enough people?"

"No, Commander, that's not what I meant. I promise he won't do it again..."

At the Military Region General Hospital, Director Mu asked curiously, "Master, what does it feel like to kill someone?"

Chen Haonan grinned and hit him with a big punch, "That's how it feels."

Director Mu was hit so hard that he staggered and almost fell down.

"Master, you are too strong."

"Old Mu, Old Mu, if you were not my disciple, you would have already fallen to the ground unconscious. Also, you don't have enough physical strength. You look strong on the outside but weak on the inside. When you have time, practice the massage techniques I gave you. They will strengthen your body."

"Okay, but, Master, I still want to know how it feels to kill someone. Also, do you feel no psychological burden when you kill someone? Do you have nightmares at night?"

Chen Haonan rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "What's there to ask? A real man should do what he should do and not do what he shouldn't do. If someone should be killed, he should be killed. By killing them, more people can be saved. Why should I feel any psychological burden..."

Director Mu's mouth opened wide as he listened, like a primary school student being taught a lesson. He listened very seriously, even moving his head from time to time, nodding continuously like a chick pecking at rice.