Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 370 - 370 370 The Beginning of the Rescue Operation

370: Chapter 370 The Beginning of the Rescue Operation 370: Chapter 370 The Beginning of the Rescue Operation Wang Yi was trying to bring up Miao Honglei to pin a hat of disobedience on Xiang Yu and then teach him a lesson; everything was coming naturally.

“I do want to go, but not now,” Xiang Yu said with some disgust.

He had things to do now and didn’t want to waste time here with Wang Yi, who was buzzing around like a fly.

“You talk a good game, but you just don’t want to meet Big Brother.

You don’t take Big Brother seriously.

I’ve seen a lot of scum like you who think they’re something special, but in the end, they either get hacked to death or their bodies are thrown away,” Wang Yi said without any restraint.

‘Slap,’ Xiang Yu slapped the other person without any warning.

He hit very hard, with no intention of holding back, and directly caused Wang Yi’s nose to bleed.

“You dare…”

Wang Yi wanted to spit out a few more vicious words, but at that moment, Tie Zhuzi stepped forward, grabbed him, and ‘slap, slap, slap,’ showered him with slaps that left Wang Yi reeling.

His men, seeing this, didn’t wait for Wang Yi’s orders and started to fight.

At the same time, Xiao Xuan and Wang Ze also joined the fray.

Wang Ze was a subordinate of Xiang Yu, loyal only to him.

He didn’t care about anyone else, not even if Miao Honglei stood there; if he threatened Xiang Yu, Wang Ze would deal with him all the same.

Poor Wang Yi, who still wanted to teach Xiang Yu a lesson, ended up getting beaten like a dog.

The people he brought were simply not enough for a fight.

Before Xiang Yu even made a move, they were all lying there on the ground.

The people around Xiang Yu were the elite of the elite; Wang Yi and his men were no match for them.

Tie Zhuzi beat Wang Yi until he fell to the ground, his face somewhat misshapen, but he was still sneering, looking as ugly as one could imagine.

“Xiang Yu, you’re dead meat,” Wang Yi laughed from his place on the ground.

“Screw your mother,” Tie Zhuzi said without a second word and kicked him in the face.

Seeing that the kid wouldn’t be getting up anytime soon, Xiang Yu finally said, “Let’s go.”

Wang Yi was just a clown being used by others; Xiang Yu needn’t get angry over him.

Xiang Yu and his men arrived at the complex to meet Shi Jian and the others, then he gave them a brief introduction to Wang Ze.

Since Wang Ze was personally taken in by Xiang Yu, he was not to be underestimated.

Shi Jian and the others introduced themselves as well.

Wang Ze hadn’t expected Xiang Yu to have so many brothers; he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

Xiang Yu had always been a mysterious Big Brother in his mind, and now he was even more enigmatic.

“The others?” Xiang Yu looked at Wu Jing and asked.

Wu Jing was dressed in a black tight-fitting suit of nightwear, holding a black hood in his hands, and on his back was strapped a small shortsword, making him resemble a Japanese ninja even more.

“The others are all outside,” Wu Jing said with an easy smile.

Xiang Yu glanced at his watch; it was now eleven o’clock at night, and the sky was very dark, perfect for their operation.

“Let’s move out,” said Xiang Yu with a serious expression.

They had discussed the plan and needed no further discussion.

A group of them drove to the designated spot, scattering to a small road leading into the mountains.

Calling it a road was a stretch, as it was surrounded by thorns and passable only with difficulty.

Wu Jing was no ordinary man.

Having undergone professional training, this kind of place hardly challenged him.

At this moment, all of them had already gathered here.

Behind Xiang Yu and his team were ten fully armed warriors, all elite fighters trained by Wu Jing.

Though they were not quite as skilled as Xiao Xuan, they were nearly on par.

“We can only take you this far; be careful,” Xiang Yu said solemnly.

Nobody knew what the situation inside was like.

Wu Jing’s entry now was sure to be extremely perilous, yet he seemed relaxed as he waved to everyone before swiftly disappearing into the forest.

He was dressed in nightwear, which, coupled with the darkness, allowed him to blend in easily.

Wu Jing had thought that after leaving the military, this kind of life was behind him forever.

He never expected to find himself reliving the thrilling, fear-inducing, and exhilarating feeling.

Watching Wu Jing vanish into the darkness, Xiang Yu turned and said, “Xiao Xuan, you follow closely behind with caution.”

Xiao Xuan had been ready for a while, and, suddenly removing his outer clothing, it turned out he was also dressed in nightwear underneath.

“Don’t distract Wu Jing,” Xiang Yu said as he patted Xiao Xuan on the shoulder.

Xiao Xuan understood what Xiang Yu meant: not to let Wu Jing know he was also following, as it could distract him and affect his judgment.

“Don’t worry, bro,” Xiao Xuan said.

Then, he followed in Wu Jing’s footsteps.

Shi Jian had initially been reluctant to let Xiao Xuan follow, but with Xiang Yu in command on the scene, he wouldn’t question Xiang Yu’s decision or disrupt his plans.

Their current priority was absolute obedience.

“Shi Jian, Long Zaitian, you two take five brothers to the main road and lie in ambush to observe.

We didn’t bring radios, so use cell phones for any updates; prioritize safety,” Xiang Yu instructed.

Shi Jian nodded, called Long Zaitian, and led five brothers away.

“Big Brother Yu, what should we do now?” Tie Zhuzi asked, growing impatient as he saw the others leaving.

“We’ll hide here and wait for Wu Jing’s update,” Xiang Yu replied before finding himself a hidden spot to duck into, with Tie Zhuzi, not very skilled in stealth, following close behind him.

Xiang Yu had always kept Tie Zhuzi by his side because the lad was impetuous and easily excited.

In a major operation like this, a slight negligence could prove fatal.

And Tie Zhuzi would listen to no one but Xiang Yu.

If he were with Shi Jian’s group, Xiang Yu would genuinely be concerned.

“Big Brother Yu, don’t we have a rocket launcher?

I want to light up some fireworks for them,” Tie Zhuzi said excitedly, recalling the thrill of blasting the Japanese with a rocket launcher.

“It’s not the time.

Our main mission is to rescue Zhong Qin’s father.

What if your rocket kills him?

Then Zhong Qin will seek revenge on you,” Xiang Yu whispered.

Tie Zhuzi realized he had a point and dropped the subject of the rocket launcher.

The night was long, especially this anxious wait without knowing the outcome.

Xiang Yu’s mood was exactly that; he was unsure if he had made the right decision.

Zhong Qin’s father was, after all, not closely related to himself – merely his boss in name.

Sending his brothers into life-threatening peril now filled him with indescribable unease.

The shadow of the last mission’s failure once again swept over his heart, a feeling he hadn’t experienced in a long time.

Ever since that failed mission, Xiang Yu had always acted alone without attachments, driven only by the need to forge ahead.

But now, it was different; these men were his brothers.

Regardless of whether he was undercover or a real mob boss, they were Xiang Yu’s brothers, and he was fully immersed in his role.

“Brother Yu, look, this little snake is quite pretty,” said Tie Zhuzi, mindlessly, as he grabbed a small snake and played with it.

Holding its tail up, the snake went limp and appeared to be dead…