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

"The boss has rebelled, what are we still standing there for?"

Wang Yanbing's roar was like a thunderclap, exploding in the stagnant air of the courtroom.

He was a little dazed by Chen Haonan's behavior just now, but when he came to his senses, he exploded.

"We are his soldiers. If he rebels, we will follow him!"

Wang Yanbing glanced at his teammates with red eyes, and his voice was filled with a desperate ruthlessness.

"Damn it! A rebellion! Are we going to watch our boss get beaten to death under the accusation of 'defection'?"

He Chenguang clenched his hands on his knees suddenly, and his knuckles turned white.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the tightness in his throat, and then shouted: "This is a rebellion! We can't let the instructor carry it all alone! Every time we go into battle, he's always at the front. He treats us like brothers. Now it's our turn! We can't let him carry it all alone."

"Count me in! I want to fight too!" Li Erniu roared in a muffled voice, his dark face flushed red, and the blue veins on his forehead throbbed.

"If anyone dares to hurt the boss, I will overturn his judgment table!"

"Rebellion! Let's fight!" Song Kaifei ripped off his military cap and threw it to the ground, yelling with his neck stiff, "At worst, I'll be a brave man again in eighteen years. I can't just stand by and watch our instructor being bullied by so many people!"

"Inverted……"

"Fuck it, I quit..."

The roars of He Chenguang and others rose one after another, echoing like thunder in the empty courtroom.

"Let's go! Get our guns from the ammunition depot! Charge out!" Wang Yanbing swung his fist. "Knock down the presiding judge, Lei Zhan, and the rest of the gang who framed us! I just can't believe there's no room for reason in this world!"

"Right! Protect the leader!" Li Erniu rushed forward, his shoulders banging against the railings. "I'll beat anyone who stops me!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go find the instructor..."

Just like that, He Chenguang and others turned around and rushed towards the court gate.

"Stop it!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, instantly suppressing all footsteps.

An Ran rushed over from the side of the judge's seat with a serious expression.

"Don't be impulsive! Do you really want to make things worse?" An Ran's brows were tightly knitted, and her eyes swept over the flushed faces. "Do you think this is helping him? This is harming him!"

Wang Yanbing was so anxious that he took half a step forward, his chest heaving violently and breathing heavily.

"Staff Officer An Ran! Didn't you see that? The boss had a bomb in his hand! Everyone rushed out to fight, but he was alone. And he was only nine years old! A nine-year-old kid, holding a bomb in his hand and fighting with others, if we don't go out to help, he can't handle it alone."

"Even if we can't handle it, it's not your turn to meddle!" An Ran's voice suddenly rose, and she pointed in the direction of the court door, where there was still a gap left by Chen Haonan's kick.

"He's only nine years old. No matter how violent his behavior is, the military will at most think he's just a 'puss running wild under pressure.' At most, they'll put him in solitary confinement for a few days and make him write a self-criticism. No one will really bother with him. But what about you?"

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving. Her eyes swept from He Chenguang to Li Erniu, and then to Wang Yanbing and the others. Her tone was filled with helplessness, as if she was disappointed in someone.

"You're all adults. If you charge out with guns, it'll be a definite case of 'defection'! What will the military court rule? Martial law will be enforced! You'll be in jail, the Black Commandos will be disbanded, and the Magic Pill Base will be sealed off—is that what you want? Do you want Xiaohao's hard work to go to waste?"

He Chenguang loosened his grip on the dagger, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if there was a stone stuck in his throat, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"But...but the instructor is alone...what if the guards really open fire..."

He didn't dare to think about it.

Last time at the shooting range, he had seen the guards' marksmanship. They could hit the target every time within fifty meters, and their bullets could accurately penetrate the red dot in the center of the bull's eye.

No matter how agile or fast Chen Haonan is, how can he hide when he is surrounded by a group of guards with guns?

How can a nine-year-old child's body withstand real bullets?

An Ran saw the worry in his eyes and her heart tightened.

She knew Chen Haonan's situation better than anyone else, but she couldn't let He Chenguang and the others act impulsively.

She took a deep breath, and her tone softened a bit, but still remained firm.

"He knows the consequences better than you do. When he threw the grenade just now, he deliberately glanced in your direction. There was no panic in his eyes, only warning—he was deliberately drawing all the attention to himself, not wanting you to bear the blame! He had already thought of a way out!"

"Listen to me and go back and sit down."

"If you follow him out, it will only distract him. If he gets distracted to protect you, it will be really dangerous. So, I'll go out and find him first and see what's going on."

As she spoke, An Ran pushed He Chenguang towards the back row of the gallery with such force that he could not resist.

He Chenguang staggered back two steps and looked back at the court door.

He couldn't see Chen Haonan's figure, and didn't know what Chen Haonan was facing outside.

He Chenguang tightened his grip on the dagger, feeling as if something was blocking his heart, making him feel suffocated and uneasy.

He really wanted to rush out, but he knew An Ran was right, so he could only grit his teeth and watch An Ran turn around.

Wang Yanbing bit his lips so hard that his teeth almost made his lower lip bleed. His fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound and his knuckles turned white.

Song Kaifei tugged at his arm and whispered, "Forget it... Counselor An Ran is right, we can't cause more trouble..."

Li Erniu scratched his head, his eyes red, and said in a muffled voice: "But...but I'm worried that something might happen to the boss..."

Anran paused, turned around and smiled. There was a deliberate ease in that smile, but it concealed an imperceptible nervousness.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring him back to the Magic Pill Base safely..."

After saying that, she turned and walked quickly towards the court door. The sound of her shoes stepping on the floor was crisp and rapid, and soon disappeared behind the crack of the door.

In fact, An Ran was also very panicked, with cold sweat on her palms.

She didn't expect that Chen Haonan would actually dare to drop a bomb in the court.

She had indeed modified those grenades before. The gunpowder inside was replaced with less powerful training props, but the saltpeter powder was real, and the thinly ground cans were also real.

If you are accidentally hit head-on, even if you don't die, you will be skinned alive.

Now, Chen Haonan has rushed out and things are completely messed up.

An Ran could only pray in her heart that President Gao would come back soon and hold the situation together. Otherwise, not only Chen Haonan, but even He Chenguang and others might be dragged into this vortex.

The courtroom suddenly became quiet, leaving only the heavy breathing of He Chenguang and others, and slight noises coming from the direction of the judge's seat.

Fang Tangjing was sitting in the judge's seat. The way Wang Yanbing and the others raised their fists and rushed over frightened him so much that the sweat on his back soaked his military shirt.

He shrank in his chair like a frightened rabbit, his shoulders trembling slightly, and secretly glanced at the gallery.

Seeing that He Chenguang and the others had grim expressions and clenched their fists but did not rush forward, he breathed a sigh of relief and frantically took out his cell phone.

The plastic phone case was slippery from sweat, his fingertips were shaking like sieves, and he even entered the unlock password incorrectly three times.

The first time I pressed “”, a red message “Wrong password” popped up on the screen.

The second time, my hand shook and I pressed two wrong numbers, and the red prompt popped up again.

The third time, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly pressed the screen with his fingertips before he barely entered the correct password.

His fingers slid across the screen so quickly that his nails almost pierced through the tempered glass. He opened the address book, his finger paused on the name "Mr. Ye", trembled again, and finally pressed the call button.

"Master Ye! Master Ye! Something happened! Something serious!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Fang Tangjing's voice trembled, his breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved like a bellows.

He held his cell phone in one hand and rested his other hand on the table of the judge's bench.

"That...that Chen Haonan...he's turned evil! He pulled out a bunch of explosives from somewhere, he...he blew up the Tribunal, and then...then he broke out!"

"What did you say?"

Mr. Ye's voice exploded from the receiver, filled with incredible shock, making Fang Tangjing's eardrums buzz.

"Evil? Rebellion? How dare he? Fang Tangjing, I asked you to control him, and this is how you controlled him? What on earth did you do?!"