Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 690 This Time It’s Truly Crazy

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Chapter 690: Chapter 690 This Time It’s Truly Crazy

Wang Huisheng stood there, stunned for quite a while, but eventually decided to pass through here. No matter who the other party was, they should at least be reasonable.

Driving his car slowly, he approached the group ahead, but they showed no sign of giving way.

Wang Huisheng honked the horn and then stuck his head out of the window, saying, "Excuse me, please let me through."

No one paid any attention to him; the people in front simply looked at him with indifference. This irritated him deeply; being someone who also mixed in the underworld, he had some temper himself. Seeing that they wouldn’t make way, he suddenly pressed hard on the gas pedal. The car roared loudly, but he didn’t actually charge forward—it was just a bluff to scare them off.

His action instantly enraged the group in front of him, they didn’t say a word and directly pulled Wang Huisheng out of the car. The others overturned Wang Huisheng’s car and left it lying by the roadside.

Witnessing this, Wang Huisheng was secretly shocked. What kind of people were these, so barbaric?

At that moment, a tall figure, holding Wang Huisheng by the collar, said impatiently, "Why are you honking your horn? Do you know that’s noise pollution?"

Wang Huisheng, now too scared to speak, just nodded his head. It was then that another tall, dark-faced man walked over and asked, "What’s going on?"

"Brother Zhuzi, this kid came here in his fancy car looking for trouble," one of them said.

Tie Zhuzi didn’t recognize Wang Huisheng, and with a wave of his hand, he said, "Knock him out and throw him to the side."

Upon seeing Tie Zhuzi, Wang Huisheng immediately cried out, "Big brother, you may not recognize me, but I recognize you. I know where Xiang Yu is!" Wang Huisheng hurriedly shouted.

By now, he had realized that these people were all under Xiang Yu’s command. Xiang Yu was the Underground Evil Emperor of the entire city, a big brother in the underworld. Indeed, their reputation was well-deserved.

Recalling how he had just slit Xiang Yu’s throat, he felt a wave of fear. If these people found out that he had killed Xiang Yu, he had no doubt they would dismember him on the spot.

"What did you say?" Tie Zhuzi, hearing that this kid knew Xiang Yu’s whereabouts, grabbed him and demanded, "You know where my big brother is?"

In the meantime, Wu Jing also walked over. Upon seeing Wang Huisheng, he immediately sensed that the kid, with his sly and rodent-like features, didn’t appear to be any good.

"Who are you?" Wu Jing asked with suspicion.

"I’m one of Dong Ze’s men. I met you previously, big brother," Wang Huisheng said, looking at Tie Zhuzi timidly.

"You say you know our big brother’s whereabouts?" Wu Jing asked.

Wang Huisheng quickly nodded and said, "We’ve heard of Big Brother Xiang Yu’s reputation before and have always wanted to follow him, but never had the chance. This time, Boss Dong Ze created an opportunity for us. We thought we could finally join the big brother, but then Mu Bai charged out. He wanted to be the big brother himself. With that intention, he killed Boss Dong Ze and even captured Big Brother Xiang Yu. Just now..."

Wang Huisheng, trembling all over as he spoke, displayed a furious expression as if he wanted to devour Mu Bai alive.

"Just now, what happened?" Tie Zhuzi grew anxious, fearing he might hear some distressing news.

"Just now, Mu Bai killed Big Brother Xiang Yu." Wang Huisheng finally mustered the courage to speak out.

His words struck Tie Zhuzi like a massive hammer to the heart. Tie Zhuzi’s mind buzzed, and he unconsciously stepped back half a step, thankfully supported by a brother behind him, or he would have fallen.

"What did you say?" Wu Jing also turned pale with shock, seizing Wang Huisheng’s collar in his agitation.

Wang Huisheng’s heart quailed, his face drained of color. He hadn’t expected these men to have such deep feelings for Xiang Yu. But, with things having come this far, he had no choice but to press on.

"I saw it with my own eyes, just moments ago Mu Bai slashed Brother Xiang Yu’s throat with a knife," Wang Huisheng declared firmly.

Silence. A deadly silence surrounded them; no one could accept this reality. In the hearts of the brothers, Xiang Yu was like a myth, a synonym for invincibility.

But now someone was telling them that the person they worshipped had been killed, how could they not be struck with grief?

"I wanted to stop it, but Mu Bai wouldn’t listen to us. He just wants to take over as the boss. He’s waited for this moment for a long time. Many of our brothers disliked him, but there was nothing we could do; his influence is too great..." Wang Huisheng rambled on, trying to clear himself first and then convince those around him to release him and not target Han Dong and their group.

But at this point, no one was listening to him anymore. Tie Zhuzi came to his senses and slapped Wang Huisheng, sending him sprawling.

Tie Zhuzi didn’t know his own strength; Wang Huisheng’s teeth scattered on the ground.

"Ah..." Tie Zhuzi’s eyes were bloodshot. He let out a roar and then jumped atop a car.

"Everyone listen to me, show no mercy, kill them all, go..." Tie Zhuzi shouted, and then leaped from the vehicle and ran forward.

A large group followed him, their eyes also bloodshot, chasing after Tie Zhuzi.

Wu Jing, in a panic, shouted at Tie Zhuzi, "Don’t be rash. We still don’t have the whole picture."

But who could hear him now? They were all sprinting behind Tie Zhuzi. The destination was several miles away. By car, it would take but a moment, but running there would take over ten minutes.

Seeing he couldn’t stop Tie Zhuzi, Wu Jing grabbed Wang Huisheng, tossed him into a car, and drove after the crowd.

By this time, Wang Huisheng was dumbstruck. What was happening? Hundreds of people were shouting and running forward. The one leading was a big, dark man, looking like a bear.

What shocked him even more was the deafening shouts rising from all around. There were more than just this group; other intersections had them too. Witnessing this magnificent scene, Wang Huisheng couldn’t help but feel inspired—if only he had so many men under his command, how great that would be.

Wu Jing caught up to Tie Zhuzi with the car, then shouted, "Zhuzi, calm down. We haven’t gotten to the bottom of this yet. What if this kid is lying? Then we’re just being played."

Wu Jing was much more rational than Tie Zhuzi; he steadfastly believed that nothing had happened to Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu had been through tough times, evident from the scars on his body—how could such a heroic figure fall so easily?

"I don’t care, I want them dead," replied Tie Zhuzi, who had lost his reason, charging forward with pent-up fury.

In that moment, all he could see flashing in his mind was Mu Bai’s detestable face; he was going to tear him to pieces. Meanwhile, Wang Ze was on another road; he had received the same news. He, too, lost his rationality, and like Tie Zhuzi, he led his brothers in a charge...