Chapter 3 — Soldier's Son

"Luc Vien Chinh, if you don't want to save face, then I will help you save! Today you have to go in, if you don't come in you have to go in! Wait until you go to the mental hospital, I'll see how wild you are!" Truong Kien Minh stood next to him and smiled proudly: "Brother Luc, listen to my advice, if you are sick, you must cure it. Once you come in, I will take good care of your child." I hugged my trembling son and slowly stood up. I said nothing. With only one hand free, I took out the black encrypted military phone from my chest. Press that red emergency call button. "Grandfather." I looked at To Van Tinh, my voice calm. “The guard company can blockade the building.” The phone hung up. To Van Tinh was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Guard company? Still blocking the building?" She was laughing so hard that her tears were about to flow. "Luc Vien Chinh, have you watched too many movies? Who do you think you are? The guard company is what you want to call it? What about grandfather? Your grandfather who planted fields in the countryside can mobilize the guard company? You really are not mildly ill, in the final stage of paranoia, aren't you!" Truong Kien Minh also joined in: "Oh, I'm afraid I'll die! There's a guard company! Why don't you call the special forces parachute? Ha ha ha!" Neighbors also shook their heads and sighed. “This person is really crazy.” “Hurry up and get away, you'll bite someone later.” I bowed my head and gently patted the back of the son in my arms: "Nien An, are you scared?" Luc Niem An raised her head, her face full of tears, but firmly shook her head: "Dad is here, I'm not afraid." "Good." I took a deep breath and looked out the window. “Then open your eyes and look.” “Look how the bullies of our father and I will kneel.” The words just ended. Downstairs suddenly heard a series of neat footsteps. Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a car braking suddenly, along with orders coming from the loudspeakers. "Everyone, pay attention! Block the scene! Only allowed in, not allowed out!" "Group one blocks the big gate! Group two controls the elevator! Group three follow me upstairs!" To Van Tinh's laughter fell silent. The smile on To Van Tinh's face stiffened, she unconsciously ran to the window and looked down. With just one glance, her legs went limp. Downstairs, three dark blue military trucks blocked the building's doors. Two rows of fully armed soldiers were marching in one after another. "This... what is this? A rehearsal?" Truong Kien Minh stopped by to take a look, and was so scared that he sat down on the ground. “Is… is it true?” He turned his head to look at me, his eyes filled with panic: "You... who are you? Aren't you just a common soldier?" I didn't pay attention to him, just gently wiped the dirt on my son's face. The neighbors in the hallway each retreated to their front door. A few seconds later. The fireproof door of the staircase was forcefully pushed open. A team of soldiers full of guns and ammunition rushed out, their black gun barrels immediately locking on everyone present. "Don't move! Squat close to the wall!" An officer with the rank of lieutenant took the lead and scanned the whole scene. The moment he saw me, he quickly stepped forward, performing a standard military salute. "Report to the captain! The first platoon of the guard company has assembled as ordered! Please give instructions!" The voice was loud, shaking the eardrums. I greeted back, pointing at To Van Tinh and Truong Kien Minh who were limp on the ground. “Control these two trashes for me.” “Yes!” Two soldiers rushed forward and directly pressed Truong Kien Minh to the ground. Truong Kien Minh shouted: "Don't arrest me! I'm an honest person! I came to fix the house! This has nothing to do with me!" To Van Tinh desperately struggled: "Let me go! I'm the director of the hospital! Why are you arresting me! I will complain to you!" She stared at me. "Luc Vien Chinh! You arbitrarily mobilized the army, this is a serious violation of discipline! I will denounce you! I will make you go to a military court!" I walked in front of her, looking down from above. “Accuse me?” I laughed coldly, raised my hand and slapped him. Chat! “You… you…” She covered her face, sobbing inaudibly. I turned around and slapped him again

Quietly. Chat! "This slap is for me. You're risking your life on the front lines, you're cuckolding me in the back, and you still want to send me to a mental hospital?" To Van Tinh was beaten to the point of dizziness and ringing in her ears. I turned around and walked in front of Truong Kien Minh who was pinned on the ground. He was so scared that he was shaking. "Chief... chief, spare your life! It's all this woman who seduced me! I didn't know you were an officer! If I knew, I wouldn't dare lend me ten of my courage!" "Weren't you very arrogant just now? You still want to help me take care of my wife and children?" I lifted my foot, and my military boots stomped aggressively on his fingers. “Ah!!!” The sound of screams echoed in the hallway. I pressed down with force, my eyes cold. “Are you having fun with my military merit medal?” Truong Kien Minh was in so much pain that his eyes turned white. The fat boy named Truong Tieu Bao was scared out of his wits for a long time and let out a loud cry. He wanted to run to find his father, but was coldly stopped by a soldier.