Top Soldier Pursued by a Beauty

At that moment, everyone finally snapped out of their shock. Teacher Zhang shot to her feet, demanding angrily, "Who are you? Do you have any idea who Mr. and Mrs. Chen are? How dare you hit them?"

"As a teacher, you don't distinguish between right and wrong. All you know is how to fawn over the powerful. You have the nerve to ask me who I am?" Zhao Dong took a step forward, his right hand suddenly clamping around Teacher Zhang's neck. "Bark again, and you die."

TRICKLE...

The sound of trickling water came from beneath Teacher Zhang's skirt. Faced with Zhao Dong, who seemed like the Grim Reaper himself, she had actually wet herself in terror.

"Get lost!"

Zhao Dong released his grip and sent her flying with a kick. His killing intent had reached its absolute peak. Anyone who dared to stand in his way would die.

Zhao Dong slowly approached the so-called Mr. Chen and loomed over him. "You think you have a powerful background, is that it? Tell me what it is. Otherwise… you die."

The man was furious. Clutching his smarting face, he roared, "You're asking to die! You dare—"

SLAP!

Another slap echoed through the room. Several more broken teeth flew from the man's mouth.

"Call your backers. If you dare to utter another useless word, you die."

Zhao Dong's attitude terrified the man out of his wits. He didn't dare hesitate for a second, immediately pulling out his phone to call for help. Meanwhile, seeing Teacher Zhang get hit, the other teachers in the office realized how serious the situation had become. One of them immediately sent a text message to the principal.

Before long, a middle-aged man with a vicious expression burst through the door.

"Dammit! Who dares to lay a hand on my cousin?"

"Brother, you're finally here! It was this kid! Not only did he hit me, he even had the audacity to tell me to call for backup! You have to teach him a lesson!"

Seeing his savior, the male parent scrambled over to him in a pathetic state.

Chen Jie strode up to Zhao Dong, his voice dripping with menace. "Kid, you're the one who dared to touch my cousin?"

"Are you supposed to be someone important?" Zhao Dong's eyes narrowed, his killing aura raging.

"Heh, you've never heard of me?" Chen Jie sneered. "Then listen closely. My name is Chen Jie. I am the steward of the Su Family. Do you understand now?"

The steward of the Su Family? Why have I never seen this man before?

Zhao Dong was puzzled, but only for a moment.

Even if he is the Su Family's steward, daring to step up like this means he has to die too.

These words, however, sent a wave of terror through the crowd, draining the color from their faces.

"What! He's the Su Family's steward? It's over! That kid is done for!"

"The Su Family is a top-tier family in Provincial City! The steward is one of their most trusted figures. He dared to hit Chen Jie's cousin? Isn't that just asking for death?"

"Heh, look at that kid's dazed expression. He's obviously scared now! Too bad for him, it's too late!"

"Hahahahaha…" the male parent roared with laughter. "Kid! Weren't you acting all high and mighty just a moment ago? Go on! Act tough! Why aren't you acting so tough now?"

Chen Jie raised a hand to silence him, then turned to Zhao Dong with a threatening look. "Kid, if you know you're afraid, then get on your knees and kowtow a few times. Then bring out one million yuan. Do that, and we'll consider this matter settled."

"Afraid?" Zhao Dong let out a scornful laugh. "I'm just hoping you don't start kowtowing too soon."

With that, Zhao Dong pulled out his phone and dialed Su Yurou directly.

Hearing this, the onlookers burst into derisive laughter.

"Hahahahaha… Is this kid brain-damaged? He knows who Steward Chen is, and he still dares to talk like that?"

"There's no reasoning with someone who wants to die. This kid is a goner!"

"What's he doing? Calling for backup? Here in Provincial City, how many people can stand up to the Su Family? Who does this kid think he is? Who could he possibly call?"

As the crowd mocked him, Zhao Dong's call connected.

"Su Yurou."

Those two words made the faces of everyone present change dramatically.

Su Yurou?! Did he just say the name Su Yurou?

"Holy shit! Is this kid insane? Su Yurou? Does he really think he knows the Young Miss of the Su Family?"

"This is hilarious. He's probably trying to find someone to impersonate her!"

"Hahahahaha… What a pathetic little trick!"

On the other end of the line, Su Yurou immediately sensed something was wrong when she heard Zhao Dong use her full name in such an icy tone.

"Mr. Zhao, what's happened?"

"What's happened?" Zhao Dong snorted. "This 'fine steward' of yours has a cousin who beat up my friend, and now he wants me to kneel and apologize. How are you going to handle this?"

"What? Are you talking about Chen Jie? Where is he right now?"

"Right here next to me."

"CHEN JIE!" Su Yurou's furious roar blasted from the phone.

THUD!

Chen Jie was so frightened that he dropped to his knees.

Seeing this, the crowd was completely dumbfounded.

"Cousin, what are you doing? There's no way this kid knows Miss Su! It has to be an impersonator!"

"Impersonator, my ass!" Chen Jie roared back. "I'm not an idiot! I know the Young Miss's voice when I hear it! Now shut your mouth!"

"Chen Jie! You really have some nerve, daring to offend even Mr. Zhao!"

"No, no, no… Young Miss, I swear I didn't know you were acquainted with Mr. Zhao…"

"Heh. So you're saying if I didn't know Mr. Zhao, you could just throw the Su Family's name around and do whatever you want, is that it?"

"No, no, no, I…"

Su Yurou was incandescent with rage. "Shut up! I don't want to hear your excuses. From this moment on, you are no longer the Su Family's steward. The Su Family has absolutely nothing to do with you."

As she finished speaking, Chen Jie looked as if his world had ended and began to wail and beg for mercy.

Zhao Dong took the phone from his ear and hung up.

"So you're Steward Chen, right? Think you're a big shot?" Zhao Dong asked, patting Chen Jie's cheek.

Chen Jie had been reduced to a quivering wreck, crying and begging for his life.

Zhao Dong sneered and looked at the male parent beside him. "And you think you're pretty tough, too?"

"No, no, no… I'm garbage. I'm just a piece of garbage…"

Zhao Dong then grabbed the little boy, who was still covering his mouth.

SLAP!

A vicious backhand sent the boy flying, the rest of his teeth spraying from his mouth.

Seeing this, the boy's parents were heartbroken, but they didn't dare utter a single word of protest. This is a man whom even Miss Su has to treat with caution! If he were to ask for the lives of our entire family, he could do it without any trouble!

"Do you want to live?" Zhao Dong asked calmly.

"Yes… yes…" the three of them stammered almost in unison.

Zhao Dong sneered. "But the sight of you three disgusts me. So, how about this? The three of you will fight each other. You stop when I'm satisfied. If I so much as suspect you're faking it… heh… then you will all die."

The three of them were stunned. But when they saw the murderous glint in Zhao Dong's eyes, they knew he absolutely was not joking. Without a shred of hesitation, they scrambled to their feet and began to brawl. The air filled with a cacophony of pained screams and furious curses. The little boy cried as he tried to stop them, only to be hit by stray slaps in the chaos.

Everything that had happened to Wang Jing and her daughter, Zhao Dong was now repaying a hundredfold.

He slowly rose to his feet, only to see a trembling old man standing at the entrance. It was the kindergarten's principal. He had originally intended to come and help Chen Jie's group, but after witnessing the scene, his courage had completely deserted him.

Zhao Dong beckoned to the principal with a single finger, and the man scurried over like an obedient dog.

Zhao Dong wrapped an arm around the principal's neck. His gaze swept over the crowd before he pointed to the three people rolling and fighting on the floor.

"Tell me, what do they look like?"