Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 938: The Situation is Out of Control

Just as everyone was still marveling, a dark figure rushed into the armed police ranks and grabbed a sniper rifle.

The armed police saw a stranger daring to seize a gun. They immediately unlocked their safeties and aimed at the figure in the center.

The soldiers, seeing the armed police mobilizing, also unlocked their safeties, escalating the tension on the scene instantly.

If someone fired at this moment, the battle would undoubtedly break out immediately.

And the figure in the center was Xiaoxuan. Xiaoxuan stood beside Meng Jianxin, holding the sniper rifle high. "You’ve always thought you were invincible, haven’t you? What a joke."

Meng Jianxin lay there, feeling completely powerless. He stared at Xiaoxuan’s every movement, not knowing what the latter intended to do.

Xiaoxuan continued to look down at Meng Jianxin while skillfully dismantling the sniper rifle and reassembling it.

Then, he took a one-yuan coin from his pocket, waved it in front of Meng Jianxin, and forcibly threw it upwards.

Simultaneously, Xiaoxuan fired a shot with the sniper rifle. After shooting, he tossed the rifle onto the ground in front of Meng Jianxin.

The surrounding crowd had no idea what this young man was doing. From a distance, they couldn’t see what Xiaoxuan was holding at all.

After firing the shot, Xiaoxuan calmly walked over to Xiang Yu’s side. Xiang Yu did not blame him—he simply chuckled softly.

As everyone stood in confusion, Gao Mantang burst into laughter. He strode into the center, looked at Fang Shichao, and said, "Now the duel is over. What did you just say?"

Fang Shichao’s face turned crimson from holding back. The suggestion had been his idea, yet now his side had lost. He wished there were a dog hole he could crawl into.

"I keep my word. Since we’ve lost, we won’t interfere in this matter. We’ll leave now." Fang Shichao waved his hand after speaking, preparing to walk away.

"Didn’t we agree on something else?" Gao Mantang’s face turned icy as he snorted at Fang Shichao.

Just then, Gao Mantang’s head was suddenly hit by something. He let out an "ouch" and looked around, shouting, "Who the hell hit me?"

After yelling, he finally lowered his head. On the ground lay a pierced one-yuan coin.

Seeing the coin, Gao Mantang recalled Xiaoxuan’s earlier shot. He couldn’t help but look at Xiaoxuan, eyes filled with astonishment.

Meng Jianxin, lying on the ground, felt a whirlwind of emotions. In the end, he simply closed his eyes and lay there. It turned out he was so ignorant—a true frog at the bottom of the well.

Gao Mantang glanced at Xiaoxuan, then at Xiang Yu. He realized he understood these young men less and less.

Fortunately, they were not enemies; their relationship was decent.

"Old Chief, let’s let this matter go, treat it as a misunderstanding," Kong Shenghui approached with a cheerful smile.

For the captain of an armed police squad to kneel in front of so many people was worse than death.

"I can let it go, but there are so many others around. I wonder if they will forgive Captain Fang. As Chinese men, our honor lies in our integrity. If you think his words are nothing but nonsense, I won’t object," Gao Mantang said loudly.

Despite his age, Gao Mantang still had a sharp tongue.

Gao Zhitao, sitting aside, felt his face flush with embarrassment. He hid behind Tie Zhuzi and pretended to be invisible.

"What do you want?" Fang Shichao yelled through gritted teeth. This outcome was one he could never have anticipated.

How could he have imagined that the seemingly unbeatable Meng Jianxin would lose so miserably?

"I want nothing—just for you to fulfill your promise," Gao Mantang replied, unflinching.

As he finished speaking, the soldiers around them moved slightly closer to the center. Their posture made it clear: if Fang Shichao didn’t honor his word, they would help him do so.

The armed police behind Fang Shichao all hung their heads low, while the distant police officers watched intently, eager to see what Fang Shichao would do.

Fang Shichao trembled with rage. Just moments ago, he had loudly announced this condition. Now, he was left with no way to back down.

"There are many people here. Perhaps you should come with me to the military headquarters to discuss this," Gao Mantang suggested.

"Are you threatening me?" Fang Shichao’s bloodshot eyes glared menacingly as he gritted his teeth.

"Don’t make it sound so unpleasant. If I had lost earlier, well..." Gao Mantang trailed off with a chuckle. If he had lost, he would have simply left with his men.

"Fine, I’ll kneel." Fang Shichao yelled out, then knelt abruptly. Without saying another word, he quickly stood back up.

At that moment, Fang Shichao’s mind was blank. If someone provoked him now, he’d likely take their life.

"Let’s go!" Fang Shichao roared, leading his men away.

"Is that the end of it?"

"What more do you want?" Fang Shichao interrupted without waiting for a reply. He drew his gun, aiming directly at Gao Mantang.

He was like a madman now, his mind in utter chaos.

His action caused the scene to erupt in chaos once again, though the armed police behind him did not move.

Today’s mess was undoubtedly caused by their captain—it was no use blaming anyone else. However, the soldiers couldn’t stay calm. Gao Mantang was their commander, and if anything happened to him, no one could bear the consequences.

At that moment, Zhang Dacheng swiftly stepped in front of Gao Mantang.

"So what if your rank is above mine? What’s the big deal? Gao Mantang—you’re nothing! I could kill you anytime!" Fang Shichao screamed hysterically.

"I don’t believe you could kill me," Gao Mantang said firmly, pushing Zhang Dacheng aside and walking toward the gun barrel.

"Don’t push me! If you push me, I’ll really kill you!" Fang Shichao shouted.

At that moment, someone suddenly rushed over from behind.

"Shichao, make your move!" the person shouted and bolted to Fang Shichao’s side.

Having lost all rationality, Fang Shichao found someone supporting him. Without hesitation, he unlocked his gun’s safety.

In his rage, he cared for nothing else. He wanted to kill the man before him.

Just as he raised his gun to fire, a dagger plunged into his arm. The immense pain made him drop the gun to the ground.

The person beside him quickly picked up the gun. It was none other than Huang Yi.

Huang Yi took the gun and aimed directly at Gao Mantang. Seeing this, Kong Shenghui, who was standing beside Gao Mantang, immediately threw himself on top of Gao Mantang.

The gun fired, and Kong Shenghui let out a muffled groan.

At that moment, Zhang Dacheng stepped forward and kicked Huang Yi’s head with full force, sending him sprawling to the ground.

Huang Yi’s head hit the ground, and he fainted on the spot.

Gao Mantang stared with wide eyes and embraced Kong Shenghui. "Shenghui, don’t scare me! Are you okay?"

Gao Mantang hadn’t realized his voice was hoarse with tension.

After all, Kong Shenghui had once been one of his soldiers. To say he had no feelings for him would be a lie...