Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 384 - 384 384 A Mutual Understanding

384: Chapter 384: A Mutual Understanding 384: Chapter 384: A Mutual Understanding Originally, Ding Yongwei wanted to make a move against Xiang Yu, but suddenly, an unsettling laughter erupted from behind Xiang Yu.

The dissonant laughter was not only questioning the big boss, but also showing disrespect to him.

Upon hearing Han Feng’s cold laughter, Xiang Yu also internally felt trouble brewing.

Han Feng had been a notable figure in the mercenaries; he had seen the bigger picture.

Although Zhong Huashan was also considered a significant figure, Han Feng didn’t hold him in high regard.

At that time, Han Feng had offended countless forces in his quest for revenge for his brother.

Compared to them, Zhong Huashan was just a minor character.

Nevertheless, Zhong Huashan now held the dominant position here, leading the scene, and angering him was not a good thing.

When Zhong Huashan saw Han Feng, his eyes immediately brightened.

He hadn’t noticed before and was surprised that this fellow had come with Xiang Yu.

The coldness in Han Feng’s eyes from their time on the mountain was still vivid in Zhong Huashan’s memory.

“What are you laughing at?” said Zhong Huashan cheerfully as he looked at Han Feng.

Although Zhong Huashan was smiling, Xiang Yu could feel that Zhong Huashan’s eyes were filled with coldness, almost as though he had murderous intent.

“Boss, he just tried to barge in, and then he slapped our brothers twice,” chimed in a man in black who was standing to the side.

On hearing this, Zhong Huashan’s smile grew even brighter; originally, he had lacked a reason to deal with this young man, but now the young man had brought trouble upon himself.

“Dare to harm my men, do you know what consequences await you?” Zhong Huashan said smiling.

At this moment, Han Feng, looking unconcerned, stepped forward and smiled at Zhong Huashan.

He was just about to speak when Xiang Yu suddenly stepped forward and apologetically said, “I’m sorry, boss, he is a new brother I just took in, he is ignorant and offended the boss, I hope you can forgive him.”

Zhong Huashan naturally knew that Han Feng had just joined Xiang Yu, having seen Han Feng in the prison in the mountains before.

Zhong Huashan was somewhat annoyed by Xiang Yu stepping forward because Xiang Yu’s earnest words meant that if Zhong Huashan pursued the matter further, it would only show his pettiness.

“I am not his subordinate.

You are his boss, not mine,” uttered Han Feng disdainfully.

He admired Xiang Yu, but that didn’t extend to Xiang Yu’s boss.

He couldn’t understand what Xiang Yu was thinking; after all, Xiang Yu was a notable figure, and to follow someone like this was suffocating.

“The kid is arrogant enough, grab him,” said Ding Yongwei, finally seizing the opportunity and quickly giving the command.

Zhong Huashan nodded in agreement with Ding Yongwei’s suggestion.

At that moment, two brawny men from beside Zhong Huashan walked up and grabbed Han Feng by the arms.

The strength of the brawny men was incredible, beyond Han Feng’s expectation.

“Since you are not my brother and dared to harm my people, the consequences are severe,” said Zhong Huashan with a smile.

The two brawny men pressed Han Feng down, forcing him to kneel in the center.

Han Feng had thought that these men were just for show, that controlling him would be impossible, but as the two men held him down, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t free himself.

By now, Han Feng was getting worried, as this exceeded his expectations.

The opponents were much stronger than he had imagined.

Just then, another unexpected event occurred.

Yuan Huai, holding a bottle of wine, staggered over.

Zhong Huashan had noticed Yuan Huai at the start, but since the young man was heavily intoxicated and unconscious, he had ignored him.

Now, this drunkard had also made his way to the center.

Xiang Yu saw that he had also come out, which left him with a headache.

The two men were not Xiang Yu’s subordinates, so naturally, they would not listen to Xiang Yu.

Yuan Huai approached Han Feng with a bottle in his hand and then lifted Han Feng’s head saying, “Kid, you’ve got guts.

I like that.”

Han Feng didn’t know what this drunkard was up to and thought he might be Zhong Huashan’s subordinate.

Plus, the fact that he dared to stand so boldly here suggested that he held a significant status.

“Let him go,” Yuan Huai ordered, acting as if he were the boss here.

“Are these your underlings?” Zhong Huashan, seeing the drunkard ordering around his men, suddenly burst into laughter.

Xiang Yu saw that the situation was getting serious and quickly stepped forward, saying, “Boss, don’t be angry.

They are new and don’t understand the rules.

I’ll teach them a lesson later.”

“No need, I’ll handle it today.

Break their arms and legs,” Zhong Huashan said unceremoniously.

At that moment, two burly men with knives approached from Zhong Huashan’s side.

Seeing that the situation was real, Han Feng began struggling forcefully, but the two burly men were too strong, and he couldn’t break free.

If Han Feng hadn’t allowed himself to be captured at the start, he could have easily handled it.

But because he had been overly confident, he ended up in this predicament.

“I told you to let him go.” Suddenly, Yuan Huai smashed the bottle he was holding onto the head of one of the burly men.

The bottle shattered, and blood flowed from the man’s head.

Though it wasn’t a serious injury, it infuriated the burly man who then freed his hand and tried to grab Yuan Huai.

At that moment, Han Feng suddenly burst free from his captor’s grip, grabbed one of the burly men, kicked his joint, forcing him to kneel, and then clasped his hands around the man’s neck.

The whole movement was executed in one fluid motion.

Now that he had subdued the burly man, a little more pressure could end his life.

Seeing Han Feng’s skilled moves, Yuan Huai smiled and said, “Kid, not bad.

You remind me of a brother I lost.”

The reason Yuan Huai had come out was precisely because Han Feng reminded him so much of his old war buddy, not just in personality but now even in skill.

Han Feng didn’t expect that this drunkard would dare to intervene on his behalf at such a moment, so his impression of him improved considerably.

He then smiled and said, “You remind me of a brother I lost too.”

The two shared a tacit smile, feeling at ease, but now Xiang Yu was in trouble.

The people around, seeing no goodwill from Han Feng and his companion, held their guns at the ready, prepared to act should they attempt anything further.

“Good!

Good!

Good,” Zhong Huashan said three times in a row.

He was not particularly angry but rather excited because this gave him a reason to kill the opponent.

“First chop off their hands and feet, then cut out their tongues.

I want to see just how close these brothers are,” Zhong Huashan said, finding amusement in the idea as he laughed.

At that moment, several men in black, with guns in hand, came forward to control Han Feng and his companion.

Xiang Yu stood to the side and saw the crazed look in the eyes of Han Feng and his companion.

They were not the kind to surrender easily.

Both were champions of their military kind, and although they were not from the same unit, both were highly skilled.

If a fight broke out here, it would inevitably involve many others.

Others might not know the two men, but Xiang Yu did.

He not only knew about their skills but also their stories.

Both had little left to lose, and to them, death was no threat.

But Xiang Yu was different; he couldn’t stand by and watch the two men throw their lives away…