Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 299 - 299 299 The Sudden Intrusion of the Man in Black

299: Chapter 299: The Sudden Intrusion of the Man in Black 299: Chapter 299: The Sudden Intrusion of the Man in Black “Come on, everyone, look at this character I wrote,” Xiang Yu laughed heartily.

On Yang Ming’s forehead was a circular burn mark from a cigarette butt, with the character for “king” carved below it with a knife, blood flowing down from the character in a somewhat terrifying manner.

Xiang Yu laughed uproariously at the sight, while the people lying around him all bowed their heads, their boss humiliated and their own faces lost of glory.

Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan also felt a wave of sorrow in their hearts.

Back when Xiang Yu suffered the burn on his forehead, they were just as powerless.

“Get out of here, I’m in a good mood today so I won’t take it out on you, but there won’t be any leniency next time,” Xiang Yu shouted.

“Brother Yu, are we really letting them go just like that?

Shouldn’t we break their arms or something?” Tie Zhuzi asked.

Tie Zhuzi’s voice was loud, and everyone there could hear him.

At this, they no longer cared about the pain in their bodies, scurried to their feet, and ran, each faster than the last.

With Yang Ming’s earlier attempt to escape as a precedent, no one bothered to wait for anyone else; they just got into their cars and left.

Two of them didn’t manage to get into the cars in time and also ran away hastily.

“What a bunch of trash,” Xiang Yu chuckled softly.

“Brother Yu…” At this moment, Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan stood somberly in front of Xiang Yu.

“What’s the matter with you two?” Xiang Yu frowned at them, noticing that neither were injured and wondering why they looked so downcast.

“Sorry, we were useless and let that insult happen to you,” Tie Zhuzi said, glancing at Xiang Yu’s forehead.

Tie Zhuzi wasn’t good at expressing his emotions, and Xiao Xuan even less so.

Both were the brooding type.

Seeing that it was over this matter, Xiang Yu suddenly laughed and then patted their shoulders, “A true man can bend and stretch; why fuss over these things?

Besides, they’ll regret it sooner or later, won’t they?”

Both Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan looked at Xiang Yu’s confident expression, nodded, and then started to laugh.

Jiang Chao and his companion stood there, not knowing what they were talking about, but they could feel the strong bond between the three men, unlike Yang Ming who would abandon his brothers and flee.

Watching the three laughing happily, Jiang Chao and his companion felt envious.

They wanted to be part of Xiang Yu’s group as well.

“Boss, what should we do now?” Jiang Chao stepped forward and asked.

Xiang Yu stopped laughing, then looked at Jiang Chao and said, “Get a car, preferably one without a license plate.”

Jiang Chao nodded, he didn’t ask any more questions and went to get a car.

They took the opportunity to tidy up the place, picking up all the scattered knives, and cleaning up the blood on the floor.

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Chao had brought over a car.

It wasn’t new and had no brand on it.

“Go inside and get ready,” Xiang Yu said before he walked back into the villa, while Tie Zhuzi ran inside with an excited face.

Tie Zhuzi pulled out five sets of black clothes from the room, the legendary nightwear.

It was the same attire that Yang Ming’s subordinates had been wearing.

Tie Zhuzi tossed a set to each man, and then he quickly put his on himself.

Despite being perplexed about what they were supposed to do, Jiang Chao and the others dressed rapidly.

Once all five were dressed, Xiang Yu gave the command to get in the car, and they all squeezed in.

“Boss, where are we heading?” Finally unable to contain his curiosity, Jiang Chao asked as they sat in the car.

“Head over to Yang Ming’s place.

As the saying goes, it’s only polite to return a visit.

Let’s shake them up a bit too,” Xiang Yu said with a smirk.

Jiang Chao and Ye Feng were speechless, their boss truly played by his own rules.

But they were excited, feeling their bodies surge with passion, ready for a big showdown.

Since Yang Ming and his crew were in the city, it took about half an hour to get there by car.

They arrived at a neighborhood full of villas, clearly a wealthy area.

Tie Zhuzi carefully drove to the center of the area and located Yang Ming’s headquarters.

Yang Ming had just returned and was in the midst of a furious outburst.

When he saw the characters on his forehead, he flew into a rage like never before.

“Useless, all of you are useless!

Fifteen men and you couldn’t even handle five of them, what am I feeding you for?

You bunch of trash, get out, get out of here…” Yang Ming lashed out recklessly, smashing things and beating up his subordinates.

Although his men had their grievances, no one dared to speak up.

Provoking Yang Ming now could be life-threatening.

They knew him too well; he had no regard for brotherhood.

One by one, Yang Ming’s men were scolded until they were down and out, sheepishly making their way down from the second floor.

“And he’s talking about us when he’s the one who got himself tattooed on the forehead.”

“Don’t say another word, or the boss will cut your tongue out if he hears you.”

Distraught, the men left the villa to reluctantly take their posts.

In that moment, one of them, surprised, pointed ahead and said, “What’s that over there?”

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and saw four shadows rapidly approaching.

By the time they realized what was happening, the shadows were already upon them.

The two leading figures didn’t say a word, just dived into action.

Their movements were swift, striking down several men with almost every blow.

Two shadows didn’t stop; they dashed straight into the villa.

The other two stayed to deal with the rest.

The suddenness of it all caught Yang Ming’s men off guard.

Two figures in nightwear burst into the villa, one remained on the first floor, while the other raced upstairs.

The speed was incredible, a blur whisking up the stairs.

Before the men in the hallway could react, they were knocked out by a palm strike.

Meanwhile, Yang Ming was still in his room, fuming.

Today he had been humiliated like never before, and he swore to tear Xiang Yu to pieces.

In the midst of his shouting, a shadow suddenly flashed into the room.

“Who?” Yang Ming was quick to react, but the shadow was quicker, appearing in front of him before he could.

A dagger appeared in the intruder’s hand and was swiftly pressed against Yang Ming’s neck before he knew it.

“Where’s the stuff?” the figure in nightwear asked in a deep voice.

“What stuff?

I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Yang Ming tried to remain calm, now sure that the intruder was after the goods.

Seeing the intruder’s skill, he knew he was dealing with an expert, so he couldn’t resist and had to play for time.

“Quit the nonsense.

Hand it over and I’ll spare your life, otherwise…” The intruder’s dagger sank slightly into Yang Ming’s neck, blood oozing out, not enough to kill but clearly threatening.

Yang Ming was extremely vexed at this point.

He had just been taught a lesson by Xiang Yu, and now upon returning, he faced a robbery.

It was almost laughable.

Although their power in the city wasn’t unbeatable, no one dared to provoke them.

And now someone had the audacity to rob them in their own territory… he wondered who could be so reckless…