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

The roar in the phone receiver exploded like thunder. Old Ye's voice was wrapped in years of majesty and anger, almost breaking the plastic body.

"You're Chen Haonan? An eight or nine-year-old brat, instead of going back to school to memorize your lessons and do your homework, you're running off to the military court to act like a jerk! If you hadn't blindly directed the actions of the Big Black Commando, if you hadn't insisted on interfering with the Thunder Commando's mission, would Yan Wang have sacrificed himself? And now, you dare to threaten the troops and the judge with explosives—do you know what that's called in the military? It's called desertion! It's called treason!"

"Defection? Treason?"

Chen Haonan's fingers gripping the phone suddenly tightened, and his voice became as cold as ice.

"Mr. Ye, please don't rush to accuse me. Although I'm young, I'm also a registered active-duty soldier. I earned my epaulettes during missions, not picked them up. During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, there were eight-year-old soldiers braved gunfire and rain of bullets to deliver messages to the troops. I'm already nine years old. How can leading a team on a mission be considered 'blind command'?"

He paused, his eyes swept over Lei Zhan, who had a grim expression on his face, and his tone became even colder.

"You keep saying I'm 'defecting and treasoning.' I'd like to ask, who pushed me to this point? Was it Lei Zhan who exaggerated the situation in front of you, accusing me of sabotaging the mission? Or was it Chief Judge Fang who convicted me without a thorough investigation? Or perhaps, you, the old commander, didn't even bother to investigate, and simply joined them in accusing me, insisting on arresting and trying me so that you could give the Lightning Commando an 'explanation'?"

Mr. Ye on the other end of the phone obviously did not expect Chen Haonan to rebut so sharply. He was stunned for half a second, and then his anger grew. The majesty in his voice almost overwhelmed the receiver.

"Even if you're a soldier, it doesn't change the fact that you disrupted the deployment! Yan Wang's rescue mission has a plan and strict procedures. How can you, a half-grown child, dictate things? You were there when he died, so you're to blame! Now you must pay the price for your actions!"

"Pay the price?"

Chen Haonan suddenly laughed, his laughter full of sarcasm.

"It's Liu Teng who should pay the price! It's Lei Zhan and the others who abused the undercover policy, not me! Mr. Ye, you hold a high position, holding the power to investigate the case, but instead of finding the real culprit, you push all the responsibility onto a child like me. What's the difference between you, Lei Zhan, and those who only know how to pass the buck?"

He took a step forward and his voice suddenly rose so high that the entire courtroom could hear it clearly.

"In times of national crisis, child soldiers stood guard carrying rifles. During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, youth corps delivered intelligence to the troops. How come now, leading my brothers in the Big Black Commando to defend our country is considered 'nonsense'? You keep talking about military discipline, but is true military discipline about allowing meritorious service members to suffer injustice and murderers to go unpunished? Is it about labeling a nine-year-old soldier a 'defector' without even a chance to defend himself?"

"How dare you talk back!" Old Ye's roar exploded through the receiver, shocking the soldiers in the audience so much that they subconsciously shrank their necks.

"I think you've been spoiled by Gao! Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have some skills? I'm telling you, even if you overturn the court today, you must be taken away! The guards are on standby. If you don't surrender, I'll have them shoot you!"

"shot?"

Chen Haonan's voice suddenly rose, with a fierce determination to burn his boats.

"Alright! Let them shoot! In your eyes, the lives of the Thunder Commandos are the only ones that matter, and the reputation of the military is the only thing that matters. The lives of the dozens of soldiers and clerks in the courtroom are nothing to you! If you dare to let them shoot today, everyone in the military region will know tomorrow that Master Ye is willing to kill innocent people just to support Thunder!"

His words were like a thunderclap, instantly making the atmosphere in the courtroom even more tense.

The soldiers in the back row listening subconsciously clenched their fists, and some quietly moved towards the door.

They are not afraid of hard training or dangerous missions, but no one wants to die inexplicably at the hands of their own people, or in the name of "military discipline."

Mr. Ye on the other end of the phone was obviously choked by these words. After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't try to threaten me with other people's lives! Chen Haonan, I'll give you the last ten seconds. Put down what you are holding, put your hands on your head and squat down! Ten, nine, eight..."

"Stop counting!" Chen Haonan suddenly yelled into the phone, his voice full of determination.

"I'm telling you, Master Ye, ever since you ignored right and wrong and listened to Lei Zhan and the others and pinned Yan Wang's death on me, ever since you asked Fang Tangjing to confuse right and wrong and ignore my testimony, the consequences have already been borne by you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Haonan threw his phone directly onto the table in the judge's seat.

With the receiver pointed upwards, Mr. Ye's angry curses continued to come out. The countdown of "three, two, one" echoed in the courtroom like a death warrant, becoming the eerie soundtrack of the following scene.

Chen Haonan ignored him and reached behind his waist. His fingertips hooked the knot of a black cloth bag. With a "crash", everything in the bag fell onto the table.

A few dark green practice grenades, a bundle of thin wire, a small bag of yellow saltpeter powder, and two empty tin cans glowed coldly under the incandescent light.

"What is he going to do?"

Lei Zhan in the audience suddenly stood up, his pupils shrinking.

As a special forces soldier, he was very familiar with these things, but the safety pin of the practice grenade in Chen Haonan's hand had been half unscrewed, revealing the fuse inside. This was no joke!

Lei Zhan didn't care about the severe pain from the crotch kick just now. He staggered to his feet, holding the edge of the table, pointing at Chen Haonan and shouting, "Chen Haonan! Are you crazy? That's a practice grenade. If you move it, someone will die!"

Chen Haonan ignored him, picked up a practice grenade with his fingers, pressed the safety pin with his thumb, and pushed it gently. With a crisp "click", the safety pin fell off completely, fell on the table and rolled twice.

He picked up the bag of saltpeter powder again, tore open the package, and carefully poured it into the grenade shell.

Yellow powder fell to the ground, some of it sticking to his fingertips, leaving a faint mark. The pungent smell of gunpowder quickly filled the courtroom, making people cough.

"No... the purity of this saltpeter powder is much higher than what we use for training!"

The old fox narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted, "And that can? He's worn the bottom thin. If he put gunpowder in it, it'll explode into pieces! This isn't a practice prop, it's a real bomb!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the courtroom exploded.

"What? A real bomb?"

"Stop him! Don't let him do it!"

The soldiers in the gallery panicked. Some wanted to rush forward but were held back by those around them.

Everyone knows that going up now would be suicide, and the thing in Chen Haonan's hand could explode at any time.

The members of the Thunder Commando were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Yuanbao ripped off his coat, revealing the tactical vest underneath, and reached for the tactical dagger at his waist: "No, we must stop him! If this thing explodes, everyone in the court will be finished!"

"I'll go with you!" The old fox also moved. Although he was slightly injured, his movements were still agile. He hooked his fingers on the edge of the table and was about to flip over the railing of the gallery.

The two men rushed towards the judgement seat, one in front and the other behind, their footsteps so fast that they could carry the wind.

But Chen Haonan was faster than them.

Without even raising his head, he heard a "swish" and his left hand accurately grabbed Yuanbao's outstretched wrist, while his right hand simultaneously grabbed the old fox's arm.

Yuanbao only felt a huge force coming, and his wrist felt like it was clamped by an iron clamp. The pain made him grimaced and he couldn't even move.

He tried to struggle free, but the force grew stronger and stronger, as if it was going to crush his bones.

"You...let me go!" Yuanbao roared, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

Chen Haonan didn't say anything, just twisted his wrist slightly and pushed forward.

With a loud bang, Yuanbao and the old fox flew backward uncontrollably as if they were hit by a truck, and hit the iron frame of the gallery heavily.

The iron frame made a harsh creaking sound.

The two men slid down the iron frame and fell to the ground, covering their chests that were hit. They couldn't get up for a long time, and they kept coughing, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

"Yuanbao! Old fox!"

Tianlang's eyes turned red. He had just been hit in the chest by Chen Haonan and had not yet recovered.

But when he saw his brother was injured, he gritted his teeth, got up, and punched Chen Haonan in the back.

Chen Haonan dodged sideways and threw an elbow with his backhand, hitting Tianlang's ribs accurately.

With a "puff" sound, Tianlang spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, leaned heavily against the wall, slid to the ground, and could no longer stand up.

He could only hold his chest and gasp for breath.

Lei Zhan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode as he watched his brothers being knocked down one by one.

He endured the severe pain in his lower body and took out a tactical flashlight from his waist.

This was the only thing he could use as a weapon, and he smashed it towards the back of Chen Haonan's head: "Chen Haonan! If you dare to hurt Lei Dian's people, I will fight you!"

Chen Haonan's ears moved, and without even turning his head, he dodged the flashlight attack sideways. At the same time, he raised his leg and kicked Lei Zhan's lower body accurately with a crotch kick.

"Ow—"

Lei Zhan let out a shrill scream, squatted on the ground with his hands covering his crotch, and kept jumping on one leg. Cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead, flowed down his cheeks, and dripped onto the floor, leaving dark dots.

He wanted to curse, but the pain was so severe that he couldn't even speak and could only let out intermittent groans.

At this moment, the door of the court was kicked open, and a large group of guards in camouflage uniforms rushed in, holding assault rifles in their hands, pointing their guns at Chen Haonan.

The leading guard captain had a serious expression on his face and shouted, "Chen Haonan! Put down what you're holding! Put your hands on your head and squat down! Otherwise, we'll shoot!"

It turned out that Fang Tangjing had sneaked to the door of the court while Chen Haonan was making a move, and called the guards on standby outside, asking them to come up quickly and control Chen Haonan.

At this moment, he hid behind the guard, stuck his head out, pointed at Chen Haonan, and his voice was full of panic and anger: "Quick! He is making a bomb! Quickly control him! Don't let him explode the bomb!"

The guards slowly approached, their steps in unison, and the "clatter" of their rifle bolts was particularly harsh in the silent courtroom.

But Chen Haonan acted as if he didn't see it and continued to fiddle with the bomb in his hand with his head down.

He picked up a thin wire, bit one end with his teeth, pinched the other end with his fingers, slowly bent it into a spiral shape, and then carefully stuffed it into the fuse of the grenade. He then took out a lighter from his pocket, heated it on the tape, and sealed the gap in the fuse tightly.

"Chen Haonan! I'll say this one last time, put down your weapons!"

The captain's voice deepened, his finger on the trigger, his eyes filled with vigilance. "If you put it down now, we'll get away with it. If you continue to resist, we'll really shoot!"

Chen Haonan finally raised his head, a sarcastic smile on his lips.

He picked up the bomb he had just made and weighed it in his hand. The pungent smell of gunpowder became stronger.

"shot?"

He glanced at the guards around him, then at the soldiers and clerks below. "Do you dare? There are so many innocent people here. Are you shooting to kill them all?"

The guards paused.

The order they received was to "control Chen Haonan", but it did not say to accidentally hurt other people.

The courtroom is small, and if a shot is fired, the bullet is likely to miss and injure someone nearby.

They are all strictly trained soldiers and will never harm innocent comrades.

Chen Haonan looked at their hesitation, sneered, and continued with his work.

He picked up an empty can and stuffed saltpeter and gunpowder into it, his movements still skillful.

He was still muttering to himself, his voice not loud, but everyone present could hear clearly: "I'm afraid of big waves? I was just an elementary school student when I first started. I'm not afraid of anything! Don't you want to force me? Then make a big fuss! Make it known to everyone in the military! Make it known to the entire military region! I'm going to turn evil today and become this little field in history. Let's see who can stop me!"

His voice was filled with a desperate ruthlessness that chilled the hearts of everyone present.

Fang Tangjing hid behind the guard and looked at Chen Haonan's fearless look, feeling a chill in his heart.

Only now did he understand that the child was not fooling around at all. He was really forced into a desperate situation and didn't even care about his own life.

Mr. Ye was still roaring on the phone, but no one paid any attention to him.

In the entire courtroom, the only sounds left were the faint sound of Chen Haonan fiddling with the bomb and the nervous breathing of everyone.

The guards held their guns but did not dare to move forward rashly.

The members of the Thunder Commando Team lay on the ground, unable to move, and could only watch Chen Haonan make the bomb.

The soldiers in the gallery huddled in a corner, their eyes filled with fear. Some of them quietly closed their eyes, as if waiting for the moment of explosion.

Chen Haonan placed the second bomb he had made on the table, side by side with the first one.

He clapped his hands, stood up, and scanned the entire courtroom as if he was inspecting his territory.

His military shoes made a "dong dong" sound as they stepped on the floor, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart.

The air seemed to freeze, and only the pungent smell of gunpowder filled the courtroom, becoming increasingly thicker.