Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 141 - 141 141 Every Man for Himself in Life and Death

141: Chapter 141: Every Man for Himself in Life and Death 141: Chapter 141: Every Man for Himself in Life and Death Sheng Wantao let Wu Haotian lead his brothers in the charge while he followed closely behind.

In the beginning, Wu Haotian thought this strategy was not bad, but then he realized Sheng Wantao was using him as cannon fodder.

Normally, the two got along fairly well, after all, Wu Haotian was wealthy and Sheng Wantao was the boss, their godfather, so there weren’t many conflicts between them.

But at critical moments, Sheng Wantao would only step forward to act as a shield, which greatly underestimated Wu Haotian’s intelligence.

“Godfather, you guys go first, I’ll cover the rear.

I’ll protect you from behind,” Wu Haotian said with a face full of righteousness.

Now at this juncture of life and death, they had only one thought in their minds, “Every man for himself, or face total destruction.”

“We should charge together,” Sheng Wantao, seeing that Wu Haotian wasn’t falling for it, had no choice but to opt for this approach.

The chances of success were higher if they charged together.

If they kept hiding here, they were sure to die.

Wu Haotian nodded after hearing this, and then both of them shouted ‘Charge’ and ran outside with their brothers.

At this moment, they could care less about each other, simply running headlong.

Seeing their leader fleeing, those who were still lying on the ground scared out of their wits also couldn’t care less and stood up to madly dash outside.

They were in much better physical condition than Sheng Wantao’s group, and as they ran desperately, they quickly overtook Sheng and his men.

Due to the large number, Sheng Wantao accidentally fell.

When Sheng Wantao fell, only two people came to help him up, while the others frantically fled.

Wu Haotian, seeing Sheng Wantao on the ground, didn’t even spare him a second glance.

The two in the lead were about to make it out, smiles of relief on their faces.

Just as they stepped out the door, their heads suddenly burst open, and just like that, without knowing what had happened, they were gone.

The people behind them, terrified by the sight, quickly slammed on the breaks and hurriedly sought nearby cover.

Seeing the two men fall, Wu Haotian realized there was indeed an ambush outside.

If they recklessly went out, they would certainly end up as live targets.

Could it be that they were destined to die here?

What about his vast wealth, and the concubine he had just acquired—would she fall into someone else’s lap again?

It must be said that Wu Haotian indeed had a temperament; even at this moment, he still had the capacity to think of so much.

When Sheng Wantao fell, he had already resigned himself to his fate, thinking his end had come.

Seeing his men madly running ahead, he suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

These were his brothers.

But seeing them come rushing back also brought some pleasure, “Dream on if you think I’m dying here alone.”

Just as Sheng Wantao was waiting for death, the gunfire around him gradually decreased, and sporadic screams could occasionally be heard.

Due to the extreme tension earlier, he hadn’t noticed this phenomenon.

“What’s going on?

Could it be that Xiang Yu is dead, and Yan Bin wants to let us go?” Sheng Wantao thought to himself, then looked up at the surroundings of the arena.

He saw that Yan Bin’s men had significantly decreased; many were already lying there, blood covering their bodies.

What was going on, could there be an internal strife?

It was at this moment that the gunfire around completely stopped.

Sheng Wantao’s men, including Wu Haotian, looked around blankly, not knowing what trick Yan Bin was going to pull next.

Just then, Yan Bin suddenly yelled out, “What the hell are you waiting for?

Kill them all, kill them all.”

Sheng Wantao and the others heard Yan Bin’s loud shouts and became tense again, wanting to hide, but no gunfire followed.

The people around them just stood there and didn’t move.

Yan Bin was still shouting loudly, but no one listened to him.

“Brother Yu!” At that moment, Tie Zhuzi glanced at Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu finished peeling the last peanut, then clapped his hands and stood up.

By then, seeing that Xiang Yu had not died, Sheng Wantao and his group were even more puzzled.

What on earth was going on?

Except for one of Xiang Yu’s men who had been shot in the shoulder, the others were unharmed.

They followed Xiang Yu and walked directly up to Yan Bin.

Yan Bin had been shot in the leg and was bleeding there.

“What are you waiting for, kill him, kill him, Luo Li, Luo Li where are you…” Yan Bin was scared, he didn’t know what was happening.

His own brothers were clearly standing in the distance, all armed with guns, but why hadn’t they come over?

Luo Li had always been right beside him, but now he was nowhere to be seen.

At that moment, Yan Bin suddenly felt very alone, as if he was the only one left in the world.

“Long Wu, you agreed to the terms, today you lost,” Xiang Yu said calmly as he took the gun from Tie Zhuzi.

“I haven’t lost, I still have brothers, look, they’re all pointing guns at you.

Xiang Yu, what are you, just a newcomer and small-time punk, how dare you take the boss’s position, how dare you stand equal with me

Back when we were fighting battles outside, you were still wearing split pants, what right do you have to your current success, to be so rich.

I won’t accept this, I can’t bear it.” It was only Yan Bin shouting alone in the entire boxing arena.

Just then, five people came down from above.

These five had an icy look, clad in tight black clothes, holding handguns, and walked slowly over.

On seeing them, Yan Bin’s face lit up with joy.

“See, my brothers have come down, they are all my men,” a trace of madness flashed through Yan Bin’s eyes.

“Long Zaitian, come and kill Xiang Yu, chop him up for me,” Yan Bin shouted frenziedly.

But the five who came just stood there and did not move.

“Have you all gone mad?

You bastards, didn’t you hear what I said?

I told you to kill him.

Are you trying to rebel?

Wait till I kill all your brothers…” Yan Bin, seeing that Long Zaitian’s five men did not move, began to threaten them.

Just then, suddenly one person stepped forward and kicked Yan Bin in the head forcefully, then stepped right onto him, “Go ahead and kill, let’s see what you can do now.”

This person had snow-white skin, a curvaceous figure, and an icy face, a typical cold beauty.

Even more beautiful and colder than Ning Xiaolu, this person was Long Zaitian’s younger sister, Long Wu.

“Long Wu, you dare to…” Yan Bin hadn’t finished speaking when Long Wu kicked him again, knocking out Yan Bin’s teeth.

Long Zaitian quickly stepped forward and grabbed her, “Little sister, don’t get agitated, he’s dead for sure today.”

Long Wu glared fiercely at Yan Bin, kicked his leg again, right where the gunshot had been.

She had fired that shot herself, intent on letting this bastard suffer, to let him feel the pain of being shot…