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Han Qingsong looked at him, whose face plastered on a righteous expression, and many images flashed through his mind.
It was a pity that he had been in the army for more than a decade.
He had participated in many training sessions, combat plans, competitions and had seen countless faces.
There was no need to remember some things at all, so it was inevitable that certain troops would not leave any impression in his mind.

 

Platoon Leader Zhang looked at Han Qingsong doubtfully.
After realizing that he truly had no recollection of him, he suddenly felt humiliated, “Huh, Company Commander Han is such a noble man who’s capable of forgetting many.”

 

Han Qingsong nodded slightly, “I really don’t remember when we met nor the reason I seemed to have offended you.”

 

Platoon Leader Zhang took a step forward and stared at him, “Do you want me to remind you?”

 

Han Qingsong’s eyes showed a trace of indistinct disgust, “No need, there have been too many defeated generals(2), so there is no need for me to remember.”

 

(T/N: When one has won/defeated too many rivals or enemies, they can use this saying.
Doesn’t restrict to armies and war though as it applies to the general public’s scenarios as well)

 

Platoon Leader Zhang, “…”

 

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes and he waved his hand, “Take him away!”

 

No matter how powerful and scary you were in the past, now that you’ve changed your career, you’re just a tiger with your teeth pulled out! You are nothing!

 

At best, a mere Public Security Bereau’s Director was a cadre; at worst, this position was not even as useful as the Security Director.

 

Two people came forward to arrest Han Qingsong while Han Yongfang and the Security Director, Liu Guifa, came forward to persuade him, “Platoon Leader Zhang, let’s discuss this civilly without getting angry.
After all, the matter hasn’t been solved yet.”

 

Seeing so many people helping Han Qingsong, Platoon Leader Zhang said angrily, “You are obstructing the soldiers from carrying out their official duties.”

 

He pulled out his Mauser C96 at once and gestured towards Han Yongfang, “Stay back! Back!”

 

Seeing this, Han Qingyun rushed forward, “Don’t try to fake being a Platoon Leader, I think you’re just someone who sneaked in…”

 

Platoon Leader Zhang was angry as he held up his gun and was going to shoot towards Han Qingyun.

 

But before he could even do anything,Han Qingsong stopped him halfway.

 

Everyone just saw a blur before their eyes and didn’t see how Han Qingsong made his move.
They only heard a few clicks before the two guns of the Platoon Leader were taken apart, scattered all over on the ground.

 

Everyone, “…”

 

Platoon Leader Zhang, “!!!”

 

The humiliation he once experienced many years ago was once again painfully displayed in front of everyone present— it was simply a slap to the face in public.

 

Han Qingsong said lightly, “It seems that you remember clearly.”

 

Platoon Leader Zhang, “…” His enmity was irreconcilable.

 

The few soldiers who followed Platoon Leader Zhang were also stunned.
What their platoon leader could preach every single day was that he was the best at disassembling and assembling firearms back when he was in the army.
He boasted that even Platoon Leader Han, who was now the Director of the Public Security Bureau of the Shanshui Commune, was beaten to the ground by him, leaving not even a trace of dignity at all.

 

The person in front of him was none other than Han Qingsong, the Platoon Leader Han he spoke of back then and the current Director Han.

 

And it was him that mercilessly ‘killed’ the narcissistic Platoon Leader who wouldn’t stop boasting about himself.

 

After the initial shock, the soldiers became excited.

 

They got a little too excited as they thought how awesome it was!

 

They stared at Han Qingsong with fiery eyes and they almost worshiped him.