Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 132 - 132 132 Yan Bin's Shameless Show

132: Chapter 132: Yan Bin’s Shameless Show 132: Chapter 132: Yan Bin’s Shameless Show Xiang Yu entered the room with a placid look and chatted with a few bosses for a while.

The bosses thought Xiang Yu was just putting on an act, but even at this moment, he still managed to impress them with his demeanor.

When Yan Bin saw Xiang Yu arriving, he also laughed and came over with a fist salute, “Brother, you’re here too.

Are you prepared to be beaten to death?”

“Brother Wu, Lord Wu, rest assured, all the funeral arrangements are ready,” Xiang Yu scoffed and then sat next to Sheng Wantao.

Xiang Yu said he was prepared, but he didn’t specify for whom.

At that moment, Sheng Wantao stood up, glanced around, and said, “Since today you brothers are all here, I will make things clear.

Two weeks ago, Yan Bin and Xiang Yu made a bet, a bet I think you all remember.

Since everyone is here today, it’s for the sake of this bet.

As the saying goes, you must accept the consequences of your wager.

No matter who wins or loses today, the consequences must be faced.

You both remember what losing entails, right?” Sheng Wantao finished and looked at Xiang Yu and Yan Bin beside him.

Xiang Yu nodded, “Everyone can rest assured, if I lose, I will not leave the platform, and Brother Wu will not let me get off it either.”

“That’s right brother, if you lose, you really won’t be able to get down,” Yan Bin said unreservedly.

“And what if you lose?” Xiang Yu asked, glancing sidelong at Yan Bin.

“Impossible.

You all know that today I’ve invited Ba Song, you should all know Ba Song.

Some of you might not have seen him; today is a good opportunity for that.

Honestly, I want to recruit Ba Song into my ranks.” Yan Bin was very confident in Ba Song, and he did not mention what would happen if Ba Song lost, keeping his options open.

Sheng Wantao knew what kind of person Yan Bin was and detected the subtext in his words; he was trying to steer the conversation.

As long as Xiang Yu agreed, that would be sufficient; he wouldn’t agree, even if Ba Song lost.

He’d rather kill Xiang Yu.

“Wu, let’s not talk about other things for now, just tell me if you acknowledge this bet.

If you don’t, then there’s no point for Xiang Yu to fight.

We are demanding fairness in this betting game,” Sheng Wantao said.

By this time, Yan Bin was inwardly seething at this old man, convinced that he had been bought by Xiang Yu.

He had been waiting a long time for today’s match; how could he easily give up?

“Fine, I agree.

I’ll follow godfather’s arrangements,” Yan Bin, having no choice, reluctantly agreed.

Yet, he thought to himself that once this matter was settled, he would force this old man to fight in the ring and experience the feeling of being in a fistfight.

“Then, since everyone is here, shall we begin?” Sheng Wantao looked at the crowd.

“Don’t rush, gentlemen, you’ve all taken the trouble to come to my fighting venue.

Let’s watch a performance first,” Yan Bin said, then clapped his hands vigorously.

At that moment, the emcee came forward to introduce the two fighters.

Then two men ascended the platform.

One was strong and robust, with firm muscles, clearly a trained fighter.

The other man, however, appeared frightened and hesitant, his eyes full of terror.

He didn’t seem like a fighter but more like an ordinary person who had been dragged here against his will.

“See that man?

He owed me money and wouldn’t pay back; it’s been a month.

Last week, I took care of his wife—you wouldn’t believe it, considering how he looks, but his wife was really something, her screams were mesmerizing.

My men also said she was great.

But now it’s no good, my bastards are too hooligan; they’ve crippled her, what a pity.”

Yan Bin said it was a pity, but his face showed no sign of regret, utterly smug, “Look quickly, it’s starting.”

At that moment, the two on stage had already started fighting.

This was no ordinary fight, it was completely one-sided.

The muscle man could have knocked him out with a single punch, but he didn’t do that.

Instead, he slapped him from one side and then the other, followed by a kick, leaving the man covered in injuries.

“How much did he owe you?” Xiang Yu asked calmly as he watched from his seat.

“Ten thousand,” Yan Bin replied simply, then looked at Xiang Yu and said, “I’m a fair man.

Debts must be repaid.

If you can’t repay them with money, you repay with your life.”

“How did he come to owe you money?” Xiang Yu was puzzled.

The man being beaten didn’t look like he was involved with the underworld, but more like an ordinary person.

How did he end up borrowing money from Yan Bin?

“Once, he accidentally bumped into my car on the street.

I asked him to pay, but he was unwilling, so I kidnapped his wife.

We’re all reasonable people, aren’t we?” Yan Bin looked proudly at Xiang Yu and exclaimed, “Look, that man is finished.”

In the cage, the muscle man seemed to have had enough.

He grabbed the man’s arm, twisted it, and then punched him in the head, knocking him unconscious.

After finishing, he still wasn’t assured, he kicked the man’s head a few times until it was smashed flat.

The man was dead beyond any doubt.

Sheng Wantao and everyone else had been wearing appreciative smiles on their faces the whole time, seemingly enjoying the spectacle.

Sheng Wantao even started clapping, and the other bosses joined in.

Meanwhile, Xiang Yu sat there, his expression icy cold.

All because someone had touched his car, he made others rape the man’s wife and killed the man himself.

This…

Xiang Yu really wanted to rush up there and slaughter Yan Bin, but he couldn’t act impulsively.

Everything had to go according to plan, or his brothers could end up in danger.

Sheng Wantao and the others noticed Xiang Yu’s expression, but they didn’t say much.

In their view, Xiang Yu seemed to be getting scared.

Yan Bin treated a man who touched his car like this, so what would he do to Xiang Yu?

Yan Bin, seeing Xiang Yu’s scared expression, felt a surge of triumph.

“Is it my turn to go up now?” Xiang Yu said coldly.

“Brother, don’t be in a hurry.

Our show isn’t over yet.

The next event is yours,” Yan Bin, after saying this, clapped his hands again.

Just then, a young girl was brought down from the cage above, dressed in school uniform.

She appeared terrified and even trembled as she knelt down looking in the direction of Xiang Yu and the others.

“Gentlemen, please spare me.

I won’t dare to do it again.

I was wrong…” the girl pleaded with a crying voice.

“Yan Bin, she’s just a child.

What could she have possibly done to you?” Xiang Yu couldn’t stay calm any longer.

“She stepped on my foot when she turned around,” Yan Bin said with a smile on his face.

Then, two strong men entered the cage.

They looked at the girl like hungry wolves eyeing a fat lamb, and slowly approached her with wicked smiles on their faces.

Now, including Sheng Wantao, they all knew what this part of the show was about.

Their eyes gleamed with anticipation, while only Xiang Yu took a deep breath, his fists clenched so tightly that his fingernails dug into his palms, blood flowing freely…