Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 123 - 123 123 The Baffling Hero

123: Chapter 123: The Baffling Hero 123: Chapter 123: The Baffling Hero Xiang Yu had ignored the two people with guns and was leisurely sitting there drinking water.

When he heard what the woman said, he spurted the water out.

This woman was indeed despicable.

Many people would cry and struggle to preserve their chastity, but she, on the other hand, directly suggested to let the other party have enough fun.

The world is really fucking crazy.

“Did you really mean what you just said?” Xiang Yu suddenly stood up and looked at the woman.

The woman just wanted to survive.

Seeing that Xiang Yu, oblivious to danger, stood up, she scolded angrily, “Who are you, get out of my way.”

Another female terrorist pointed her gun directly at him, yelling, “Sit down, sit down…”

Xiang Yu just chuckled and said, “You, a woman, playing with a gun, isn’t that shameful?

Stop messing around, go stand over there.”

The female terrorist was initially stunned.

She had never imagined such a scenario where the guy across didn’t show any signs of nervousness; he must think this was some sort of prank.

“I’ll emphasize again this is not a game, if you don’t sit down, I’ll shoot,” the woman said, holding the gun at Xiang Yu.

Tie Zhuzi was somewhat nervous, sitting there watching the woman’s finger, ready to pounce at any slight movement.

Xiang Yu shook his head in disbelief, laughed, and then suddenly grabbed the muzzle of the gun, wresting it away forcefully.

The female terrorist hadn’t even reacted when Xiang Yu knocked her down with the butt of the gun.

“Don’t move, or I’ll kill her,” another terrorist reacted, pointing his gun at the woman in his arms.

“Moron, shoot then,” Xiang Yu said disdainfully, looking completely like a hooligan.

It was then the terrorist realized, seeing Xiang Yu’s demeanor, that he did not look like a police officer, and taking a hostage didn’t seem to be very effective.

With that in mind, he kicked the woman onto the ground, aimed his gun at Xiang Yu, and was about to shoot.

Xiang Yu had already seen his movement.

As he kicked, Xiang Yu threw the gun, hitting the man squarely on the forehead, and in the same motion, kicked the man in the neck, knocking him unconscious.

The passengers on the plane hadn’t yet grasped what happened, staring wide-mouthed in surprise at Xiang Yu.

The turnaround was so quick; they thought they had been hijacked, only to be saved by a hero suddenly.

Xiang Yu made a shushing gesture to the people, signaling them to be quiet.

Meanwhile, another terrorist’s voice could still be heard on the plane, “We advocate anarchy…”

The passengers understood what Xiang Yu wanted to do, and they covered their mouths to stay silent.

“Bro Yu, I’ll go inside,” Tie Zhuzi, somewhat excited, stood up and walked inside.

He was itching to try after seeing Xiang Yu’s impressive moves, and carefully proceeded further in.

In just a few minutes, Tie Zhuzi was seen dragging someone out and threw them down.

“They are all knocked out for now, but they might wake up later, so you’d better tie them up,” Xiang Yu said and sat back down next to Tie Zhuzi, acting as if it wasn’t any of their business.

The people on the plane, hearing they might wake up, swarmed over and tightly tied the three up.

They tied them so tightly that the woman’s arms almost bled.

After finishing these tasks, everyone’s faces visibly relaxed.

Someone began to lead a round of applause, and soon everyone joined in clapping.

Turning to look at Xiang Yu, they saw him covering his face with a magazine, and understanding his need for privacy, no one came over to disturb him.

Throughout the ordeal, the man sitting next to Xiang Yu had remained seated without moving.

Although he had previously been swaggeringly eager to fight Xiang Yu, he should now realize his own ignorance.

The scantily clad woman sat back in her seat, her face filled with shame.

She glanced at her boyfriend next to her and felt disgusted, faintly catching a whiff of a urine-like smell.

When the plane landed, Xiang Yu and Tie Zhuzi quickly exited the airport and took a cab to leave.

At the airport, police had already been waiting.

After a search, they took away three terrorists, but they continued to search for the hero on the plane.

Several media outlets at the scene also hoped the hero would come forward, yet he was nowhere to be found.

“Hey, brothers, have you heard about what just happened?

On the plane, there were three thugs…” On the cab, the driver talked enthusiastically to Xiang Yu and his companion about the recent hot news, clearly admiring the hero.

Xiang Yu and his friend just exchanged smiles without saying a word.

After driving for about an hour, Xiang Yu and his companion got out of the car.

The area was remote, yet the scenery was beautiful and the local customs simple.

Standing there, Xiang Yu felt a bittersweet sense of nostalgia.

Xiang Yu and his friend arrived at the village, found the village head, and then were led to a temple midway up the mountainside.

Inside, two young men were cleaning.

Both young men were similarly built and good-looking.

One of them talked nonstop with excitement, while the other showed a cold indifference, his eyes bright and spirited.

Their expressions were starkly different, but to Xiang Yu, there was a kind of transcendence.

“May I ask if your master is here?” Xiang Yu stepped forward and greeted with a bow.

“Who are you, and what do you want with my master?” the enthusiastic young man asked as he threw his broom on the ground and looked at Xiang Yu.

“I have some matters to discuss with him,” Xiang Yu smiled and responded.

“You can tell me what’s it about.

I am my master’s spokesperson,” the young man replied with a sunny demeanor.

Meanwhile, the other young man ignored Xiang Yu and continued cleaning.

Xiang Yu grew curious, wondering if this young man might be deaf-mute.

“How about this?” Xiang Yu said, taking out two hundred-yuan bills.

The enthusiastic young man grabbed the bills from Xiang Yu’s hand, smiled and said, “This will make it easier.” After speaking, he prepared to run inside, but the cold young man stepped in front of him and glanced at the money in his hand.

“Xiao Xuan, move aside.

This is just the normal fee for running errands, not extortion.

He gave this to us,” the enthusiastic young man explained, but the one called Xiao Xuan still stood unmoving.

Just then, a middle-aged man emerged from inside.

He was tall and slim, dressed in a white Sun Yat-sen suit, and although middle-aged, his face was very smooth.

He walked with a strong, dignified air.

“Master Hong, it is good to see you again,” Xiang Yu stepped forward and greeted with a bow.

This man was known as Hong Jinshuai, whom Xiang Yu had once investigated, though Hong was unaware of it.

“Who are you?” Master Hong clearly didn’t recognize Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu smiled and said, “We have met before, but you might not have noticed.

Today, I came to ask to become your disciple.

There’s someone you might know; his name is Ba Song.

Back then…”

Xiang Yu recounted the story of Ba Song from back then and then explained his purpose for coming…