Suddenly, a gunshot echoed from the distance.
Bang!
Wang Qingshan's arm was instantly stained with blood. He instinctively dove to the ground, rolling quickly to the side.
Bang bang bang…
Another burst of bullets struck the ground where Wang Qingshan had just rolled.
"Brother, are you alright?" Several fleeing drug dealers quickly helped Shang Ming up.
Seeing his subordinates arrive, a glimmer of hope for survival reignited in Shang Ming's eyes. "I'm fine. Dashan is a traitor. You must kill him and avenge our brothers!"
Hearing Shang Ming's words, several drug dealers, armed with AK47s, began to spray bullets madly at Wang Qingshan, who was taking cover behind a large rock.
The intense firepower forced Wang Qingshan to remain hidden behind the rock, unable to move.
Seeing this, Wang Qingshan looked at his handgun, realizing there was only one bullet left.
"The last bullet, is it for myself?" Wang Qingshan gave a bitter smile at the situation.
He also realized he couldn't escape. He had been thinking of seeing his son after this mission. He heard that his son had not only joined the army but also become an excellent special forces soldier. He wondered what he looked like now, if he had half his father's handsomeness from back then.
With that thought, Wang Qingshan closed his eyes, his face filled with guilt. "Yanbing, Dad is sorry!"
The footsteps of the drug dealers grew closer. Wang Qingshan had already aimed the muzzle at his own head. He would rather die than be captured.
But just as Wang Qingshan was about to pull the trigger, a rapid volley of gunfire erupted from another direction.
Dada da…
Hearing the gunshots, Wang Qingshan immediately opened his eyes. Seeing a face that was so like his own in his youth, Wang Qingshan's tears instantly fell.
Unlike Wang Qingshan's emotion, Wang Yanbing charged forward from a distance, sweeping a burst of bullets that killed all the drug dealers' subordinates.
This extinguished the hope of survival that had just ignited in Shang Ming's eyes.
He looked at the bodies of his subordinates scattered on the ground and desperately crawled away on all fours.
However, Wang Yanbing strode forward and kicked Shang Ming in the chest, sending him sprawling to the ground. "Damn it, don't move!"
Shang Ming, lying on the ground, wriggled desperately like a fat, sluggish worm.
Seeing this, Wang Yanbing immediately took out handcuffs and cuffed Shang Ming.
"Dammit, behave yourself!" Wang Yanbing said fiercely. "Dare to move again, and I'll cripple your limbs. Let's see how you struggle then."
Upon hearing this, Shang Ming gritted his teeth in anger, but he knew the other party was not joking.
After all, being caught as a major drug lord like him meant death. It was better to suffer less before then.
Ignoring Shang Ming, Wang Yanbing turned and ran towards Wang Qingshan.
After many years apart, Wang Yanbing could no longer remember what his father looked like.
He knelt down to examine Wang Qingshan's injury. "It's not serious, just a simple through-and-through wound!"
After speaking, Wang Yanbing immediately took a roll of bandages from his first-aid kit and quickly bandaged Wang Qingshan's wound.
However, although Wang Yanbing did not recognize Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingshan felt a strong sense of familiarity towards Wang Yanbing. Looking at the face that was so identical to his own in his youth, Wang Qingshan's voice trembled with emotion. "Comrade, what... what is your name?"
"My name is Firebird!" Wang Yanbing said without looking up, his hands still busy bandaging Wang Qingshan's wound carefully.
The more Wang Qingshan looked at Wang Yanbing, the more he resembled his younger self, his lips trembling with excitement. "No, I mean, am I asking for your codename? I'm asking for your real name."
Hearing this, Wang Yanbing rolled his eyes impatiently. "I say, old comrade, have you been undercover for more than a decade and gone mad?"
"When we special forces soldiers are on missions outside, we always use codenames. Who would reveal their real name?"
Hearing this, Wang Qingshan stared at Wang Yanbing without speaking, then suddenly lunged forward, pinning Wang Yanbing down and pulling down his pants.
What he saw was a patch of scar from a burn on his pale, glowing buttocks. The rest of his skin was dark and lustrous, making the scar on his white buttocks even more prominent.
"Son..." Wang Qingshan, seeing the scar, was certain. This was his son, Wang Yanbing.
But before Wang Qingshan could speak, Wang Yanbing shoved him aside and frantically pulled up his pants. "Hey! I say, old comrade, are you crazy? After being undercover for so many years, have you become a pervert?"
Wang Qingshan ignored Wang Yanbing's scolding, his eyes fixed on Wang Yanbing, and tears involuntarily streamed down his face.
Son!
Wang Yanbing!
These two words screamed wildly in Wang Qingshan's heart.
During his years undercover, he had dreamt of his son countless times. Since he had never seen him, his son had been of various heights, weights, and builds in his dreams.
Now, the person he had longed for had finally appeared before him. How could he not be excited?
"Yanbing! Wang Yanbing!" Wang Qingshan opened his mouth and tried to call out the name he had wanted to utter for over a decade.
Hearing his name called as an order, Wang Yanbing's eyes widened in shock. "Holy hell, how... how do you know my name?"
"Because, I'm your dad!" After saying this, Wang Qingshan's tears began to fall uncontrollably.
Hearing the word "dad," Wang Yanbing's expression instantly became serious.
"Hey, I say, old comrade, you can't just take advantage of me like that! My deadbeat father has been missing for who knows how long!"
Wang Qingshan was already sobbing uncontrollably. His voice choked as he said, "Yanbing, I really am your father. I left you when you were five years old to go on an undercover mission. It's been over ten years. I didn't expect your grandmother and your mother..."
"Every year, the neighborhood committee would send money to you. Actually, that was all from me!"
"Every year, you were a troublemaker at school. If I hadn't found people to help you from the inside, you probably would have been expelled before graduating from elementary school!"
"And one time, you got into a fight and were taken to the police station. You were supposed to be locked up, but you were just educated by the police and released. That was thanks to my friends who pulled strings for you!"
"..."
"Yanbing, I really am your dad!"
Wang Yanbing was stunned by Wang Qingshan's words, as if struck by lightning.
The deadbeat father, who he believed had abandoned his wife and child, his family, was this undercover hero standing before him?
Wang Yanbing's mouth twitched violently, and his eyelids fluttered incessantly.
He had already accepted the fact that his father was a shameless scoundrel and had grown accustomed to a life without a father.
But now, an old man suddenly appeared, claiming to be his father.
This...