Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 31 - What the Hell Are You

31: Chapter 31 What the Hell Are You?

31 -31 What the Hell Are You?

Fang Kuohai glanced at Tie Zhuzi, and although he had just pledged his loyalty, his reluctance to listen to Fang but instead to Xiang Yu made him quite uncomfortable.

“Let’s go,” Fang Kuohai said and then turned and walked out, with Xiang Yu and another following him to the car.

In the car, Fang Kuohai lay back with a worried expression, not knowing how to handle the situation.

Indeed, it had been Xiang Yu who had caused the trouble, but Shi Jian had been with him for such a long time that he truly did not want to hand him over.

As for Xiang Yu, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to, rather he was concerned about Xiang Yu causing more trouble.

Around nine o’clock, the three of them arrived at a clubhouse in the suburbs.

There was no name on the clubhouse, and two men in black seemed to be waiting for them by the door.

Upon seeing Fang Kuohai and his group approaching, the two men came forward with stern faces and said, “We are sorry, Brother Hai, it’s the boss’s orders.” Having said that, they began to search him, and then Shi Jian.

When they attempted to search Xiang Yu, he pushed their hands away.

“No need to search me; I only have a dagger,” Xiang Yu said nonchalantly.

“Even a dagger is not allowed, please cooperate,” the man said coldly.

“I don’t plan to cooperate with you,” Xiang Yu replied with a smile.

As the man was about to take action, Fang Kuohai intervened, “Xiang Yu, just give them the dagger.”

Since Fang Kuohai had spoken, Xiang Yu reluctantly took out the dagger.

“Take care of it; if you lose it, I will take your life,” Xiang Yu said as he handed over the dagger and then followed Fang Kuohai inside.

Inside was a moderately sized golf course with eight people sitting in the center, flanked by two men each.

On both sides, about thirty people formed a corridor. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

“Nice place,” Xiang Yu commented as he looked around.

The sun was shining brightly, and the warm feel of the grass was pleasant, though the atmosphere was anything but harmonious.

“Haha…

you all made it, sorry for being late, ran into some trouble on the way,” Fang Kuohai chuckled as he walked over.

As soon as Fang Kuohai stopped, one of the men stood up and slapped him loudly.

“Little Eight, are you still human?

No matter what, you shouldn’t have killed Third Brother.”

The speaker, a skinny tall man with a scorpion tattooed on his neck, was the fifth in their brotherhood and ran smuggling and trafficking operations.

Known as Yan Bin, he was renowned for his ruthlessness.

Although not the wealthiest among the brothers, he wielded the most power, commanding over a hundred men, most of whom were armed.

Because Yan Bin and Zhu Qingyuan often had business dealings, their relationship was relatively the closest.

“Fifth Brother, what do you mean by this?” Fang Kuohai spat out blood as he spoke.

“What do I mean?

We had clear rules from the beginning.

If brothers harm each other, it’s a life for a life, and their families are involved too,” Yan Bin said righteously and without mercy.

“It was Zhu Qingyuan who went too far.

He brought people to my bar, intending to kill me, and I merely counterattacked,” Fang Kuohai yelled, growing desperate.

“Godfather, do you think the same?” Fang Kuohai asked as he looked at Sheng Wantao.

“Hmph!

You killed Third Brother, what can I say?

Although there were things not ideal with Third Brother, he was still your brother,” Sheng Wantao glared as he spoke.

Just then, two men approached to seize Fang Kuohai.

Seeing this, Shi Jian quickly jumped beside Fang Kuohai and yelled at the two men, “What are you doing?”

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd converged, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

They all looked to Sheng Wantao, ready to take Fang Kuohai down upon his command.

“Godfather, what are we waiting for?

Just kill him and be done with it,” Yan Bin yelled.

“What good does killing him do?

I have an idea, how about we compensate the bosses here?

You name the price.

That way, everyone wins,” Xiang Yu suddenly suggested in a relaxed tone.

“Who are you to speak here?

Get out of the way,” Yan Bin yelled.

“You better watch your words, or you won’t even know how you die,” Xiang Yu said with a cold laugh, giving Yan Bin an icy stare.

When he had entered earlier, he had already thoroughly assessed the situation.

There were thirty-six people standing on both sides, with about a dozen more patrolling around.

If something unexpected happened, he was confident he could save himself.

“What the hell are you, I’ll kill you,” Yan Bin snatched a gun from someone, pointed it at Xiang Yu’s head, clicked off the safety, and looked like he was about to shoot.

Xiang Yu snorted coldly to himself, then quickly hit the other man’s wrist, snatched the gun, and pointed it at Yan Bin.

“You think you can kill me?” Xiang Yu said contemptuously.

At that moment, the men in black around them all suddenly drew their guns and pointed them at Xiang Yu.

Two men immediately jumped in front of Yan Bin to protect him.

“Put down the gun, put down the gun…” Yan Bin’s bodyguard yelled at Xiang Yu.

The tension at the scene had reached a breaking point, ready to erupt into violence.

“Don’t just point a gun at someone, it can easily go off,” Xiang Yu said with a smile, then handed the gun over to Fang Kuohai beside him.

Although Yan Bin had significant influence, his brothers weren’t here at the moment.

Having had his gun taken just now, he had broken out in a cold sweat, fearing that Xiang Yu might actually shoot.

Now that Xiang Yu had handed the gun to Fang Kuohai, Yan Bin regained some bravado.

“Did you all see that?

Even people from Fang Kuohai’s side dare to cause trouble here, godfather, boss, what are you waiting for?” Yan Bin shouted.

In their eyes, Xiang Yu was nothing more than a bodyguard.

The only reason he dared to do so was because he had Fang Kuohai’s support.

If they could control Fang Kuohai, then Xiang Yu would be nothing to worry about.

Fang Kuohai, too, was secretly shocked.

Xiang Yu had guts; he almost got himself killed.

“Everybody shut up and put the guns away,” Sheng Wantao suddenly shouted.

Seeing this, the men in black sheathed their guns.

Fang Kuohai also handed his gun to one of them and took a seat.

Yan Bin gave Xiang Yu a vicious look and reluctantly sat down.

In his heart, he had made up his mind: Xiang Yu definitely needed to be dealt with.

No matter how well Fang Kuohai treated him, he had to die.

In his heart, he had already issued a death order for Xiang Yu.

“I want to hear everyone’s opinions, what do you think?” Sheng Wantao looked around at the others.

Except for Yan Bin, who stood up, the others just quietly sat there, as if they had nothing to do with the matter.

Now that the old man was asking for their opinions, they all coughed and changed their posture.

“Haotian, you’re their elder brother.

You go first.

What should we do about this situation?” Sheng Wantao asked Wu Haotian.

Wu Haotian was the elder brother among them, currently running Yijing Real Estate Company, and was the wealthiest of the group.

He was slightly taller than average, a bit plump, dressed in a suit with a red tie, exuding an aura of leadership.

“If you ask me, we should do it like this…”