Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 122 - 122 122 I Guarantee You'll Have a Great Time

122: Chapter 122 I Guarantee You’ll Have a Great Time 122: Chapter 122 I Guarantee You’ll Have a Great Time The next day, Xiang Yu and Tie Zhuzi arrived at the logistics center.

Ning Xiaolu’s attitude toward Xiang Yu was no longer so cold, but her face was still expressionless.

Lan Tingting was also in the room.

Ever since she had seen Xiang Yu bring Ning Xiaolu back, she had been convinced that there must be some relationship between Xiang Yu and Ning Xiaolu.

“You said you were going to leave for a week, where are you going?” Lan Tingting, having heard that Xiang Yu was leaving for a week, asked anxiously.

But she seemed to realize that she was perhaps too worried and then, glancing at Ning Xiaolu, she said nothing more.

“I need to find someone.

During my absence, if you have any issues, go to Shi Jian,” Xiang Yu told them.

Ning Xiaolu did not speak, only nodded.

In her eyes, Xiang Yu was mysterious.

He knew that she wanted to kill him, yet he did not blame her and even said he would avenge her.

Although she did not quite believe what Xiang Yu had said, his not betraying her was enough to touch her.

Lan Tingting was full of worry; she had many questions for Xiang Yu.

Why hadn’t he come here these past few days?

What had he been doing all this time?

Who was he going to find?

Was it dangerous?

Although worried, she did not voice her concerns, just stood there watching Xiang Yu.

“Is there anything else?” Xiang Yu, sensing Lan Tingting watching him, then turned to look at her.

Lan Tingting wanted to say something, but in the end, merely shook her head and remained silent.

At that moment, she dearly missed the days when Xiang Yu had first come to the city, back when he wore a sports outfit and not knowing how to shop for clothes, depended on her to go shopping with him.

Now that Xiang Yu had his own company and became wealthy, she felt she was drifting farther and farther away from him.

After explaining everything, Xiang Yu went downstairs.

Tie Zhuzi had been waiting outside for a while and upon seeing Xiang Yu return, opened the car door for him to get in.

As if casually, Lan Tingting went outside to watch Xiang Yu’s car drive away into the distance.

She hated herself for being unable to speak her mind.

With Xiang Yu gone, every day felt like an agony.

She desperately wanted to go with Xiang Yu, even if it meant just standing silently by his side, watching him without speaking a word.

Inside the room, Ning Xiaolu sighed.

Being a woman, she of course understood Lan Tingting’s feelings.

But now, she simply did not trust what men said.

In her mind, no man was good.

She had once tried to advise Lan Tingting indirectly, but Lan Tingting was already deeply involved.

And as she gradually came to understand Xiang Yu, she realized that her view was somewhat flawed.

Some men were not so bad after all.

Therefore, she no longer tried to persuade Lan Tingting and never brought up the subject again, letting things take their natural course.

After arranging everything here with Shi Jian, Xiang Yu and Tie Zhuzi went to the airport and boarded a plane.

In a week’s time, he was to compete in a combat competition against the notoriously fierce Ba Song, and Xiang Yu did not have much confidence in winning against him.

He had watched videos of Ba Song, who moved extremely fast, able to kick three times in a second, and a forceful punch from him could kill a bull.

Such a man was almost monstrously powerful.

He and Tie Zhuzi were leaving to find the reclusive hermit who had defeated him years ago.

Xiang Yu had investigated this person back then, hence he knew his whereabouts.

As soon as Xiang Yu boarded the plane, he felt that the atmosphere was somewhat off.

A few people were visibly nervous and communicated with each other through glances.

“Brother Yu…” Tie Zhuzi called out softly after looking around: “There must be an assassin nearby; I smell a very strong scent of blood.”

Xiang Yu smiled wryly and shook his head.

He had to admit that Tie Zhuzi’s sense of smell was indeed keen.

He simply gestured for Tie Zhuzi to sit still and then closed his eyes.

The airplane had just taken off about half an hour ago when someone from the back stood up and walked towards the cabin.

“It’s him.” As he passed by Tie Zhuzi, Tie Zhuzi suddenly said to Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu had been watching the man for a while and suddenly noticed a tattoo of an eagle on the man’s neck.

“Is it them?” Xiang Yu couldn’t help but think to himself.

This was an international organization that revered eagles, but also a world-class terrorist organization.

They advocated for freedom and opposed governments, insisting on anarchy.

Moreover, these people were brutal and often organized bombing events to create chaos.

They were shunned by every country and would be arrested immediately upon discovery.

Tie Zhuzi and Xiang Yu were sitting next to a couple, who seemed to completely ignore Xiang Yu as they cuddled and kissed right there.

“You two better fasten your seat belts,” Xiang Yu warned.

At that moment, the woman looked disdainfully at Xiang Yu without saying a word.

Xiang Yu was dressed ordinarily, easily seen as a nobody, and she wondered how he could afford a plane ticket—probably just faking wealth.

“What does wearing a seat belt have to do with you?” the man sneered, thinking that Xiang Yu was easy to bully and wanting to show off in front of his girlfriend.

Just as he stood up, the plane suddenly ascended sharply, causing the man to almost fall, which scared him into hurriedly sitting back down to fasten his seat belt in a fluster.

“Attention all passengers, welcome aboard Flight Death, I am your captain ‘Ghost’…” Suddenly, a man’s voice came from the plane’s speaker system.

Initially, people thought it was a joke, but at that moment, a man and a woman suddenly stood up, holding submachine guns.

“You better sit quietly there and don’t move, or we’ll turn you into Swiss cheese,” the woman sneered.

Only then did people realize the seriousness of the situation.

Some screamed in fright, while others began to cry.

From their experience, they knew they were facing a hijacking.

Seeing this, Xiang Yu couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

The security department was utterly incompetent, letting people bring guns aboard without detecting them.

“You, stand up,” the man holding the submachine gun commanded the woman next to Xiang Yu.

The woman was wearing revealing clothes, which looked even more enticing because she had just been intimate with her boyfriend.

The woman trembled with fear and looked hopefully at her boyfriend, only to see that he had already wet his pants in fear and was now looking down, afraid to face the terrorists.

“Please, have mercy, don’t kill me…” the woman started crying.

“Who said anything about killing you?

First, sleep with me,” the man said as he grabbed the woman and walked away.

Upon hearing it was just about sleeping, the woman seemed somewhat relieved.

However, she still pleaded with tears, “I promise to make it pleasurable, just please don’t kill me…”