Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 663: The Ongoing Ideological Attack

Zhang Dongxu heard that Xiang Yu wanted to settle accounts with him and immediately became excited. He then sat opposite Xiang Yu and said excitedly, "I knew Boss Xiang was a man who does big things. The money you owe us won’t go unpaid."

In Zhang Dongxu’s eyes, Xiang Yu was a gang leader, an Underground Evil Emperor of a city. He would certainly value his credit, especially since he had provided Xiang Yu and his people with many weapons and some military equipment.

Xiang Yu coughed and said seriously, "As for the money for those weapons, let’s just write that off. A while ago, you said you owed me two lives, and now I’m here to collect."

"What?" Zhang Dongxu yelled with his mouth wide open.

He had only said that in the heat of the moment, maybe to confuse Wang Yingying. Now that Xiang Yu was actually calling in the debt, it was just nonsensical.

"You must be joking with me," Zhang Dongxu chuckled.

Xiang Yu also chuckled, then looked at Zhang Dongxu and said, "I never joke with others about this. You owe me two lives in total, so either give your life now or pay to redeem it."

Just then, Tie Zhuzi walked in. Hearing Xiang Yu’s words, he quickly sat down and said, "I still think paying to redeem your life is better. After all, taking your life is meaningless to us. Just give us the money."

Zhang Dongxu: "..."

Wang Ze sat there, his face burning with eagerness, and then walked over to pour water for Xiang Yu.

"Damn it, you can’t be serious, we’ve been through life and death together, we’ve just been through a disaster, and you turn your backs on me so quickly, are you even human?" Zhang Dongxu shouted. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"Zhuzi, don’t waste your breath on him, just throw him out from upstairs," Xiang Yu said nonchalantly.

Tie Zhuzi responded and then came over to make a move on Zhang Dongxu.

Zhang Dongxu, having witnessed Tie Zhuzi’s abilities, knew he was no match for him and quickly begged for mercy, "Alright, alright, let’s talk this through, make any demand you like."

Now Zhang Dongxu knew Xiang Yu’s methods and swore to himself never to do business with Xiang Yu again; he was someone who only knew how to take advantage without suffering losses.

"Actually, we don’t have many conditions, after all, we are friends," Xiang Yu laughed.

Zhang Dongxu immediately felt as if a myriad of galloping llamas were rushing through his heart. He was completely floored by Xiang Yu’s shamelessness. But with the leverage in Xiang Yu’s hands, he could only suppress the urge to vomit blood and said to Xiang Yu, "Cut the crap now and just tell me, what’s the condition?"

Xiang Yu then coughed and said, "You owe us two lives in total. We would like to trade one of those lives for weapons. Of course, your life is very valuable..."

Before Xiang Yu could finish, Zhang Dongxu hurriedly cut him off, "Let me make one thing clear, my life is not worth anything, it’s a worthless life."

Xiang Yu frowned upon hearing this and then looked at Tie Zhuzi and said, "A worthless life, not worth a penny, might as well throw it away."

Tie Zhuzi gravely nodded in agreement with Xiang Yu’s opinion, then stood up ready to grab Zhang Dongxu.

Zhang Dongxu wanted to cry without tears. Facing an opponent like Xiang Yu, he was utterly helpless and begged, "Alright, alright, my life is precious. Just state your terms."

At this moment, Wang Ze placed the poured water in front of Xiang Yu, then took a bandage, wanting to help Xiang Yu dress his wound. Wang Yingying’s knife had wounded Xiang Yu’s shoulder earlier. Although the injury wasn’t serious, it would become a problem if it got infected.

Xiang Yu simply extended his hand to stop Wang Ze, "It’s alright, Liu Yuhang will be here soon."

Xiao Xuan had already informed Liu Yuhang the moment he saw Xiang Yu was injured; by now, he should be almost here.

Upon hearing that Liu Yuhang would arrive soon, Wang Ze relieved his worries and then walked over to sit at a distance. He didn’t dare to get too close, as many of Xiang Yu’s words were making him feel heat on his face.

"Brother Yu, he’s already admitted himself to be a man of fortune, so let’s not stand on ceremony. Just say your terms directly," Tie Zhuzi said earnestly.

Wang Ze, who was sitting at a distance, took a sip of water and almost spurted it out. Tie Zhuzi was never serious, but now he was pretending to be as sincere as a serious person.

Xiang Yu also nodded somberly, "What you said is right. Since Dongxu has put it that way, it wouldn’t be proper for us to play coy."

Zhang Dongxu was cursing inwardly, having never seen a gang leader like this. This was no different from the petty hooligans on the streets, and he seriously doubted how Xiang Yu had attained his position.

"We don’t want much, just a hundred 54-type handguns, and the bullets..." Xiang Yu straightforwardly laid out his demands.

Even though Zhang Dongxu had mentally prepared himself, he still couldn’t help but nearly spit out a mouthful of blood. Xiang Yu was simply robbing him.

Tie Zhuzi on the side was also dumbfounded, but then he quickly got excited. These things would soon be theirs. He felt fortunate to be Xiang Yu’s good brother; if he had to face such an adversary, he would rather jump off a building.

"You’re just robbers, this is plain robbery," Zhang Dongxu exclaimed.

"You can’t say that. We’re all civilized people. When did we become robbers? Of course, what I’m asking for can only buy back your life, and there’s still another life. I know it’s tough for everyone, we can’t always be taking your weapons," Xiang Yu said, seemingly understanding the other side.

Zhang Dongxu took a breath of relief upon hearing that Xiang Yu was finally relenting on wanting weapons.

At this moment, Xiang Yu looked at Tie Zhuzi and asked, "Zhuzi, how much money should we ask from him to be appropriate?"

After thinking for a moment, Tie Zhuzi replied, "Since we’re all friends here, let’s ask for less. How about one billion?"

Xiang Yu appeared thoughtful before nodding, "Alright, let’s do that."

Zhang Dongxu, without saying a word, collapsed onto the sofa, his eyes rolling back and foam at the mouth, almost infuriated to death by Xiang Yu and his companion.

At that moment, Xiao Xuan arrived with Liu Yuhang, and Xiang Yu quickly said, "Perfect timing, he’s fainted. Take care of him quickly. I think he needs an injection of a stimulant."

Zhang Dongxu, hearing that a doctor had arrived, jolted up anxiously. He now understood Xiang Yu. If he didn’t get up, who knew how he would be tormented?

Liu Yuhang, roughly aware of some of Xiang Yu’s personality, didn’t pay attention to Zhang Dongxu and started preparing to clean Xiang Yu’s wounds.

Xiang Yu took off his shirt, revealing a body full of scars.

Zhang Dongxu, witnessing this, was instantly stupefied. Xiang Yu’s skin might be fair, but it was covered with scars that were shocking to see.

While wrapping up Xiang Yu’s injuries, Xiang Yu did not stop the psychological assault on Zhang Dongxu. After seeing Xiang Yu’s scars, Zhang Dongxu could only nod. He couldn’t utter a word, wondering how much hardening one had to endure to end up like that...