Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 375 - 375 375 Han Feng's Decisive Killing

375: Chapter 375 Han Feng’s Decisive Killing 375: Chapter 375 Han Feng’s Decisive Killing Xiang Yu’s attitude raised doubts in Zhong Huashan, if Xiang Yu really was the helper his daughter had found, then he should be behaving with utmost respect and submission, after all, his identity here was clear, he was the crime boss, a leader of the underworld just as much.

But Xiang Yu was not like that at all, instead, he was completely indifferent, treating him no different from an ordinary person.

However, at this point, Zhong Huashan could not afford to think too much, since Xiang Yu had already walked far ahead, so he hurriedly caught up.

Many of his brothers were still imprisoned here, and now there was no time to rescue them; as long as he could get out, he could always come back to kill his way in.

When Xiang Yu saw Zhong Huashan, he let out a long sigh of relief because he was sure he had never met this Zhong Huashan before.

The worst-case scenario he had in mind no longer existed.

Now he was considering how to escape from this place.

That kid’s kick had opened the door with a loud bang, surely attracting people this way.

Xiang Yu charged ahead, then rushed towards the end of the corridor.

Just then, two men with guns were running quickly in this direction.

Xiang Yu and his company quickly hid away.

At this moment, the pretty boy beside Xiang Yu looked at him with a smile and said, “One each.”

Xiang Yu also smiled and nodded, “Alright.”

Just as the two men rushed past, Xiang Yu and the pretty boy suddenly burst out from around the corner.

Xiang Yu extended his arm and choked one of them, knocking him out cold.

The pretty boy kicked the other in the head, his force was immense, and coupled with the man’s own momentum, he snapped the man’s neck with his kick, killing him instantly without a peep.

Xiang Yu was somewhat surprised as he looked at him, first shocked by his strength, then by how ruthless he found the man, wondering whether releasing him was right or wrong.

Seeing that Xiang Yu was too soft-hearted, the pretty boy stepped forward and kicked the other’s neck, finishing him off.

Xiang Yu smiled helplessly, then picked up the gun from the ground and charged forward.

“What’s your name?” asked Xiang Yu.

“Han Feng,” the pretty boy answered decisively.

Xiang Yu felt the name sounded familiar, but he didn’t dwell on it, and then moved toward the outside.

The way ahead was the only exit, but it was also where many people were gathered, and beyond this exit, there would be an open space with no cover; if they broke for it, they would likely become live targets for their pursuers.

Thankfully, it was the middle of the night, which worked in their favor, otherwise escaping would have been tougher than reaching heaven.

Xiang Yu and Han Feng were at the forefront, encountering four people at a key junction ahead, holding their submachine guns loosely as they patrolled.

It seemed that the loud noise Han Feng made when he kicked the door had not caught their attention.

They were too confident in the security of the cells to believe that anyone could escape.

At most, they thought someone might be contemplating suicide, so they only sent two men to check.

Seizing this opportunity, Xiang Yu and Han Feng quickly rushed out.

Xiang Yu knocked out two with his bare hands, while Han Feng directly killed them, showing the practiced technique of a true God of Killing.

No sooner had they disposed of their adversaries than someone ahead began to shout.

“Someone’s escaping…” At the same time, that person began shooting at Xiang Yu and his group.

The reaction speed of the adversaries was quite quick, but compared to Xiang Yu, it was feeble.

The moment the opponent raised his gun, Xiang Yu immediately fired a shot that blew up his head.

Han Feng was a step slower, hitting the man in the heart instead.

With a hint of dissatisfaction, Han Feng glanced at Xiang Yu and said, “Not bad shooting, but why don’t we compete and see who can kill more people.”

“There’s no need for that, let’s just get out of here first,” Xiang Yu wasn’t here to kill; he was here to rescue someone.

Even though Wu Jing was severely injured by them, Xiang Yu’s hatred was solely for Zhuge Tian, and these people were unrelated to it.

Han Feng watched Xiang Yu with some reluctance and said, “If you can beat me today, I’ll take you out through another route.”

“No need,” Xiang Yu didn’t pay attention to him, instead he gave Wu Jing a look and the two dashed forward.

Xiang Yu and his companion had entered with their faces covered and hadn’t seen the terrain clearly, plus the enemy had ambushes nearby—just a moment’s inattention could get them killed.

But Xiang Yu didn’t want to follow Han Feng’s suggestion; he wasn’t a machine, much less took pleasure in killing.

Seeing Xiang Yu’s firm and fearless attitude, Han Feng helplessly shook his head and said, “Alright, since you’re so insistent, I’ll escort you part of the way.

Follow me.”

After speaking, Han Feng then chose another direction and bolted.

“Brother Yu?” Wu Jing looked at Xiang Yu, clearly not very trustful of this kid.

Xiang Yu thought for a moment and then nodded, “Follow him, and adapt as necessary.”

Wu Jing nodded.

He listened to everything Xiang Yu said, naturally having no objections.

The two had just run a few steps when they saw Zhong Huashan standing there, motionless.

“Let’s go.” Xiang Yu suddenly turned and shouted; it was because of him that they had entered this place, and if they couldn’t get him out, everything would be meaningless.

Zhong Huashan was startled by Xiang Yu’s shout.

In so many years, no one had dared to yell at him.

This foolish boy was truly audacious.

But as it was a critical time, he could only endure and followed Xiang Yu as they ran ahead.

Just as they left, the spot where they had been standing was swarmed by a lot of people.

“Chase.” Someone said, and then a crowd began running frantically.

On Xiang Yu’s side, Han Feng, who ran at the front, saw they were a bit slow and turned his head with urgency, “What are you dawdling for?

Hurry up, they’re already catching up.”

The current Han Feng was no longer as composed as before; it was clear that the situation was grave.

Xiang Yu and Wu Jing weren’t slow, but they had to consider Zhong Huashan.

Zhong Huashan had no professional training and wasn’t used to this kind of terrain.

Moreover, as he was middle-aged, running like this was somewhat strenuous, causing him to lag behind.

To know, Zhong Huashan was considered a sports champion and was quite skillful, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to start from scratch and build such a large business.

But all those abilities were nothing in front of Xiang Yu and Han Feng.

Realizing that Zhong Huashan was the reason for their slow progress, Han Feng gave him a cold look.

Xiang Yu caught the cold glint in his eyes and quickly stopped to say to Han Feng, “Don’t you try anything; he’s my boss, and my mission this time is to rescue him.”

After witnessing Han Feng’s ruthlessness, Xiang Yu was genuinely worried this kid might suddenly attack Zhong Huashan.

Zhong Huashan naturally felt Han Feng’s murderous intent and was even more convinced of his thought: these people couldn’t be trusted.

He had to be more careful, and if he managed to escape later, he would settle scores with them…