Transmigration: The Main Character is Not Becoming the Cannon Fodder!-Chapter 497 - 7: Women Are Not Inferior to Men (Part 7)

Chapter 497: Chapter 7: Women Are Not Inferior to Men (Part 7)

After all, that kid Qian Dingguo has studied abroad. If the grass is not uprooted, they will still have to worry every day about him coming back for revenge, living in constant paranoia is not good.

At this moment, Qian Feng is lying on the ground, his leg already blown off, a bloody mess, his face pale, his entire body trembling with pain.

How long has it been since he suffered such a severe injury?

Damn it, where did these people get such powerful weapons from?

Qian Feng’s heart was filled with immense hatred. The army in Chun City was his to begin with, what’s wrong with passing it on to his son? How dare this group of people rebel?

Qian Feng glanced at the secret passage. Earlier, his trusted aide had already escaped with his wife, hoping they could find Dingguo.

As long as Dingguo is safe, there will still be a chance in the future, even if he dies, his son will avenge him.

He can only blame himself for not understanding Zhang Ji’s background clearly.

"Big brother, a secret passage has been found over here."

A flash of viciousness crossed Zhang Ji’s eyes. He hadn’t seen Qian Feng’s wife; she must have escaped with Qian Dingguo.

"Take people with you and pursue them, kill without mercy."

"How dare you, Zhang Ji, without me back then, how could you have today? If you dare to lay a finger on Dingguo, I won’t let you go even as a ghost."

Zhang Ji looked at Qian Feng: "Commander, you can go on your way with peace. When the time comes, I shall send your wife and Dingguo to accompany you. I wasn’t afraid of you alive, so what can you do as a ghost? Safe journey."

The next moment, Qian Feng was shot in the head, and even in death, he didn’t close his eyes.

Qian Dingguo, at this moment, was completely in chaos, he had been out driving for fun, drank a lot, enjoying the company of women. It was an indulgence he hadn’t experienced in a year, a release of his emotions.

When he heard the sound of an explosion, he sobered up instantly, instinctively climbed up, and saw the raging fire in the direction of the mansion.

Qian Dingguo wasn’t a fool; he immediately put on his clothes and drove out of the city overnight.

He didn’t dare to investigate, for safety’s sake, he left the city first. If nothing happened, then he would check thoroughly the next day. If something happened to his father, this side would certainly be sought after.

It could be said Qian Dingguo was very decisive, immediately driving away.

What he didn’t know was that his mother and his father’s confidant were captured and killed in the secret passage before they could escape.

As the sky began to brighten, Chun City was put under martial law, anyone coming in or out was checked.

Qian Dingguo had brought some money from his outing, he discreetly changed his appearance outside the city, and quickly noticed the unusual situation in Chun City.

He tried calling the mansion’s phone, but couldn’t get through.

Qian Dingguo panicked.

An ominous feeling welled up inside him, growing stronger.

Hiding in the vicinity of Chun City, in a small village, he found a family to stay with, occasionally helping them with chores.

He even once went into the city together with that family.

By this time, he was a completely different person, with an unshaven beard, a changed hairstyle, and his skin deliberately darkened by sun and fire. Worn in coarse clothes, he bore no resemblance to his former dashing self.

After entering the city, he discovered the martial law was still in place.

Moreover, he heard a piece of news that made him lose hope.

The Commander had been assassinated by villains, Zhang Ji was temporarily assuming the position. After finding the Young Marshal, he would hand over the position.

Huddled in the corner of a small alley, Qian Dingguo cried.

Hand over the position? That Zhang Ji had been one of those who made things difficult for him, wasn’t fond of him. When his father was alive, they dared to trouble him, without his father, would they really yield it to him? Clearly, Zhang Ji and his group had betrayed, and his father was murdered by them, now they were waiting for him to step into the trap.

A thick hatred filled Qian Dingguo’s eyes.

For a long time, he organized himself and went to find that old man to leave the city together.

After leaving the city, he stayed in the countryside for a few more days before saying his goodbye.

He went to a hidden place where he retrieved a previously prepared car, planning to head north.

He wanted revenge.

He remembered back in his study abroad days, he had a classmate, the daughter of the Li Family Army’s Commander Li of the north.

Maybe by seeking help from this old classmate, there would be a chance for revenge in the future.

Zhang Ji was at this moment furious: "Useless, it’s been half a month and we still haven’t found that wastrel of a second generation, damn it."

The things on the table were all swept to the floor by Zhang Ji.

Having not found Qian Dingguo for a long time, Zhang Ji dared not be complacent, though he was just a greenhorn, nothing significant, yet Zhang Ji was a cautious man.

He knew Qian Dingguo didn’t possess much capability himself, but rumor had it that during his time overseas, he had numerous classmates.

Regardless, if Qian Dingguo wasn’t dealt with, he wouldn’t be at ease.

Zhang Ji recalled the bomb developed in Hua City. He wondered whether the opponents still had them, if they did, would expansion even be an issue?

Capturing Hua City would naturally be even better.

One might say Zhang Ji had some wild fantasies; someone would sell you bombs, only to let you conquer them later?

Shao Guan drove to the city gate.

The gates of Chun City were impressive. Upon seeing Shao Guan, the guards immediately moved the barricade aside.

Everyone knew Shao Guan; he was the Commander’s favorite. Even the car he drove was the Commander’s service vehicle.

Under everyone’s gaze, Shao Guan drove out of the city.

Shao Guan set out in the morning and only returned in the afternoon.

"Xiao Guan, where have you been? We couldn’t find you all day," Zhang Ji spoke with a hint of displeasure on his face.

Shao Guan gave a bashful smile: "Big brother, you know me, I can’t sit still. Staying in the city too long makes me feel off. I just went out of town for a bit to breathe some fresh air."

Zhang Ji shook his head with a chuckle, how could he forget, this kid just loved wandering around freely.

"Xiao Guan, help your big brother out a bit. Big brother knows you’re talented. Once things are settled, you can go out and have a good time, alright?"

"Alright, big brother, rest assured, I just couldn’t stay cooped up and went out for a bit, won’t go far."

"Good, let’s go eat, your sister-in-law has made dinner."

The night was deep, and Chun City had lost the day’s hustle and bustle.

At the location of the bombed mansion, a few stationed soldiers noticed a figure approaching. Though initially cautious, seeing who it was, they relaxed.

"Mr. Shao, what brings you here?"

"Couldn’t sleep, out for a stroll, thank you for watching over the secret passage."

Zhang Ji had ordered a watch on the secret passage, but didn’t post guards on the other end; no one was guarding within the passage, hoping to ambush Qian Dingguo should he sneak back through it.

Of course, this possibility was slim; once someone escaped, why would they return?

But this also minimized troubles.

Eight soldiers were stationed there, all gathered near the secret passage, yet none were close enough to alert anyone within the passage of their presence.

Shao Guan wandered around a bit, soon, all eight soldiers inexplicably fell unconscious.

And Shao Guan’s hand withdrew from his sleeve.

In his hand was a small sedative smoke bomb.