The Warrior King of Paradise
Tang Long, once a renowned war hero, retired and returned to his hometown. Leading the people of Yutou Village, he created a ranch of beauty, connected the Gouwa Fishery, and vigorously developed the
“You were known as the ‘Tiger of Huaxia’!”
Hearing the woman’s shrill, cracked voice on the phone, Tang Long ended the call. From the moment he chose to take off his uniform, he was no longer that person.
“Boss Long, I heard you retired! Hey, how about coming to the provincial capital to help your brother out? You can be vice president of my company. If that’s not enough, I’ll let you be the general manager instead!”
The soldiers who once served under him, now running their own logistics companies, thriving in the business world.
“We’ll have a drink sometime,” Tang Long replied simply, then hung up.
He knew that anyone who could call him was without exception a brother he’d risked his life with… or a woman.
He switched off his phone; at this rate, it would be blown up with calls. He didn’t know who had leaked the news of his retirement.
The title ‘Tiger of Huaxia’ wasn’t something Tang Long gave himself. He’d won the global special forces championship three times.
He had rescued hostages single-handedly from thousands of heavily armed terrorists.
He’d battled the world’s top three mercenary groups in Africa.
He had faced the number one ranked assassin in a fight to the death…
Task after task, his blood, sweat, and honor forged that reputation.
“From now on, there is only Tang Long. The ‘Tiger of Huaxia’ is no more,” he muttered, his eyes growing resolute.
Tang Long was an orphan. He’d floated down the village stream in a bamboo basket and was adopted by the old village chief.
He was misch