Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 735: Su Yongzhen’s Tragic Entry

Upon hearing Tie Zhuzi’s shout, Su Yongzhen then looked back. He saw Tie Zhuzi alone pushing out five or six people. Seeing this, Su Yongzhen hurried forward and said, "These three are my friends."

The staff, after hearing this, looked doubtfully at Tie Zhuzi and then at Su Yongzhen before they all dispersed.

"You little guy, acting all high and mighty with so many beautiful female fans outside, I’m so jealous," Tie Zhuzi said, giving Su Yongzhen a punch and laughing heartily.

"Of course, I’m not bragging, but if I wanted, I could get married every day," Su Yongzhen said, not humbly at all.

"Don’t you start bragging to me; if big brother here wanted, I could also get married every day. We rely not on looks, but on real strength," Tie Zhuzi finished, then straightened his back and said.

The two of them, having similar personalities, boasted to each other for a while.

After enjoying the banter, Su Yongzhen then walked up to Xiang Yu and said, "Brother Yu, the race is about to start, look at how I’m going to win."

Su Yongzhen’s words were filled with strong confidence; he was determined to win this race. However, Su Yongzhen was a bit puzzled, as Xiang Yu was frowning and then started walking around the car.

"What’s wrong, Brother Yu, isn’t the car beautiful?" Su Yongzhen said, somewhat proudly.

Xiang Yu looked for a long time but didn’t find anything suspicious. Just then, the loudspeaker outside started blaring, asking the four racers to get ready as the race was about to begin.

"Brother Yu, I’m going to battle," Su Yongzhen said, both excited and somewhat impatient.

"Hold on," Xiang Yu said, frowning.

He knew the opponents had definitely tampered with the car or had installed something in it. If he let Su Yonghang race like this, it would be harmful to him.

"There are five minutes left before the race, racer number one please get ready now," the loudspeaker outside started urging.

Su Yongzhen grew anxious too; he could no longer wait, so he put on his helmet and was about to get into the car. This race was very important to him; it was the battle to achieve his goals, his dream.

Just as he was getting into the car, Xiao Xuan and Tie Zhuzi came over to Su Yonghang’s side and then pulled him out.

"Someone is trying to harm you, you can’t get into the car right now," Xiao Xuan said coldly.

Since they had come here, they couldn’t let the opponents harm him.

By then, Su Yonghang also understood Xiang Yu’s intent, and he casually smiled and said, "Brother Yu, this race is very important to me. Even if they’ve tampered with this car, I still have to compete, it’s a matter of a man’s honor."

Obviously, Su Yonghang had thought about it; many people did not want him to win the race. But life and death were minor matters; if he could die in the race, it would also be a happy thing. Thus, Su Yonghang didn’t care about these things at all.

At that moment, the pit crew seeing Xiang Yu blocking them finally came over, wanting to push Xiang Yu away.

But at that moment, Xiang Yu grabbed one of the workers and pressed the man’s face against the glass. The people around quickly gathered.

"What are you trying to do, let go of him," a crowd shouted.

Xiang Yu completely ignored them, then grabbed the man’s head and said, "Tell me, what did you install in his car?"

"What are you talking about, don’t falsely accuse good people," the man argued.

With limited time, Xiang Yu didn’t want to waste words with the opponent, so he directly took out a dagger and sliced off the man’s ear. Blood streamed down the car glass.

"I’ll give you one more chance. If you don’t talk, I’ll cut off your tongue," Xiang Yu said indifferently.

The people around were just ordinary staff members. They had never seen such a scene and were panicked all at once, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that the man had no intention of speaking, Xiang Yu turned his body over and stabbed a dagger toward the man’s mouth.

"It wasn’t me who wanted to do this. If I didn’t, they would kill my entire family. I even have an eight-year-old child who needs to go to school. What do you want me to do?" the staff member yelled as he saw Xiang Yu was really about to proceed, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Where is it?" Xiang Yu asked coldly.

"Just kill me, otherwise my whole family will die," the man said, gritting his teeth and closing his eyes.

Yongzhen was initially surprised; he hadn’t expected that this old master had planted something in his car. But after hearing the old master’s words, he understood.

"Brother Yu, let’s not make it hard for him. Life is hard for everyone. Isn’t it just that they want my life? Give it to him," Yongzhen said with a casual smile, then put on his helmet and got in the car.

The old master obviously did not expect Yongzhen, at such a young age, to be so magnanimous. He felt guilty and couldn’t help but look under the car.

Xiang Yu caught his glance, then quickly crawled under the car. At the same time, Yongzhen started the car.

On the side, Xiao Xuan and Tie Zhuzi became anxious. Xiao Xuan tried to pull Xiang Yu back, while Tie Zhuzi forcefully knocked on the window, signaling Yongzhen to stop.

The racing car was well sealed, and moreover, Yongzhen had already put on his helmet. All he saw was Tie Zhuzi knocking on the glass outside, mouthing words, and he couldn’t hear what he was saying.

The countdown came through his headphones, "Five, four..."

Yongzhen didn’t think any further, then gestured a farewell to Tie Zhuzi and accelerated out.

When Yongzhen’s racing car appeared on the racetrack at the last second, everyone erupted. Especially the female fans, who almost cried, all shouting out loud.

When the official in front put down the green flag, Yongzhen rushed out first. At this moment, he had no worries. This race might just be his last in life.

From the rearview mirror, he saw Xiang Yu and two others. They stood side by side, as if seeing him off.

"Goodbye, Brother Yu. Having you as a brother in this life was worth it," Yongzhen said with a relaxed smile, then focused all his attention on the race.

Meanwhile, Xiang Yu held a green object with two small antennas and a string of numbers. This object was exactly what had just been taken out from under Yongzhen’s car.

"What’s this, it looks pretty nice," Tie Zhuzi said as he played with it.

"Remote-controlled bomb," Xiang Yu stated calmly.

Upon hearing this, Tie Zhuzi’s hand went limp and he almost threw it away, but then hurriedly placed it in Xiao Xuan’s arms.

"When will it go off?" Tie Zhuzi eyed the bomb.

"Don’t know, probably at a crucial moment," Xiang Yu took the bomb and looked toward a section in the stands. He saw that at a higher spot there was a VIP area where the major shareholders sat; the bomb must have been their doing.

Xiang Yu, holding the miniature bomb, went to the restroom and threw it into the sewer. He knew the bomb wasn’t very powerful, but if placed in a car’s engine or on a tire, the consequences would be severe.

Not knowing what their expressions would be when they pressed the remote control, Xiang Yu snorted coldly...