Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 394 - 394 394 Zhong Huashan's True Purpose

394: Chapter 394 Zhong Huashan’s True Purpose 394: Chapter 394 Zhong Huashan’s True Purpose When Luo Lin found out that everything was a play directed by the boss and the elder brother, he suddenly became very excited.

Because he was a subordinate of Ding Yongwei and Ding Yongwei had a good relationship with the boss, his chances of becoming the boss’s bodyguard were greater.

Sitting there, the more Luo Lin thought about it, the more excited he became, eventually starting to laugh to himself.

The thought of being the boss’s bodyguard and how prestigious he would appear stirred excitement in his heart.

Once he became a bodyguard, the first person he would deal with was Xiang Yu, he wanted to let Xiang Yu know that the consequences of offending him would be severe.

Several people sat there, idly chatting, and most of the time it was Ding Yongwei and Luo Lin mocking Xiang Yu, pointing out his faults.

Xiang Yu couldn’t be bothered with them and took a short nap there.

Meanwhile, Xiao Xuan had been standing behind, watching Zhong Huashan intently, and Zhong Huashan had noticed his gaze.

Initially, he hadn’t cared much, but Xiao Xuan kept staring at him, which made him uncomfortable.

“Do you not want your eyes anymore?” Zhong Huashan suddenly snapped coldly.

Only then did Xiang Yu turn his head to look at Xiao Xuan, only to see that Xiao Xuan said nothing and then lowered his head.

Zhong Huashan glanced at Xiang Yu as if asking about the young man’s identity.

Xiang Yu quickly said, “This is my brother Xiao Xuan, he’s completely trustworthy.”

Zhong Huashan saw Xiao Xuan lower his head and didn’t care, after all, he was a minor figure.

Even if he harbored ill intentions, what could he do?

If he dared to misbehave, Zhong could take him down with one finger.

It was Xiang Yu who started paying attention.

Xiao Xuan had never talked about his own past, and he had been following Xiang Yu all the time.

Could it be that Zhong Huashan had some connection with him?

Xiang Yu heaved a sigh internally.

Once this matter was over, he would definitely have a proper talk with Xiao Xuan to resolve his inner conflicts.

The group sat there, with Xiang Yu unaware of what they were waiting for.

He took a nap on the couch until Xiao Xuan woke him up, by which time it was already eleven o’clock at night.

Xiang Yu woke up just in time to see Zhong Huashan on the phone.

“Boss, he’s come,” said one person from the other end of the phone.

“Keep a close eye on him, I’ll be there shortly.” Zhong Huashan finished speaking, then stood up and said, “Let’s go.”

Xiang Yu didn’t know what he was up to and followed behind Ding Yongwei and him.

The group went downstairs and walked towards a villa in the back.

The villa seemed ordinary on the outside, but inside it had many iron bars, a place for holding people captive.

As soon as the group arrived in front of the villa, a figure burst out from the darkness, saluted Zhong Huashan and said, “Boss, the person is already inside.”

Zhong Huashan gave a chilling smile and then walked straight inside.

As they reached the entrance, they heard a gunshot from inside, and Luo Lin quickly stood in front of the boss to protect him.

Zhong Huashan nodded in satisfaction and then said, “Don’t worry, it’s nothing.”

Only then did Luo Lin step aside.

He was quite pleased with his performance and gave Xiang Yu a provocative look, as if to say, you’re not fit to be the boss’s bodyguard; you didn’t have the guts to step forward at such a time.

Xiang Yu ignored his gaze.

Luo Lin’s action seemed heartfelt but was actually moronic.

This was clearly a trap set by the boss, and if there were any real danger, Zhong Huashan, with his personality, wouldn’t have walked in.

Several people made their way down to the bottom of the building, where they saw it was brightly lit, with two rows of people standing.

In the middle, a man in black clothes knelt, his arm dripping with blood—the gunshot must have hit his arm.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yu suddenly understood something.

Zhong Huashan actually did not know who had kidnapped him.

During the day, he deliberately captured Ding Yongwei in front of everyone, convinced he was the culprit.

The real killer, of course, was pleased.

But the killer was worried that Zhong Huashan would interrogate Ding Yongwei, and Ding Yongwei would rather die than confess.

Then Zhong Huashan would certainly continue to investigate.

Sooner or later, the real killer would surface.

The safest approach was to kill Ding Yongwei, leaving no one alive to testify.

That way, whether it was done by Ding Yongwei or not, it would be considered his doing.

Zhong Huashan seized on the killer’s mindset and used a stratagem to “beat the grass to startle the snake,” successfully causing the impatient killer to send someone to kill Ding Yongwei.

“Take off your mask,” Zhong Huashan said calmly.

The man in black, realizing he had been exposed, then tried to kill himself with a dagger.

Seeing this, Xiang Yu threw his dagger, hitting the man’s wrist.

Now with both arms injured, it wouldn’t be that easy for him to kill himself.

“Confess who sent you here, and I’ll grant you a swift death; otherwise, I’ll skin you alive,” Zhong Huashan said calmly, as if the man in black was not a person but a dog.

The man in black’s eyes rolled around, showing no intention of speaking.

Zhong Huashan nodded at one of his men, who walked forward and casually sliced off a piece of flesh from the captive’s body with Xiang Yu’s dagger.

The man hadn’t expected Xiang Yu’s dagger to be so sharp and couldn’t help but look back at Xiang Yu.

The man in black lay on the ground, trying to endure the pain as if he wanted to play the hero, but the excruciating agony was too much to bear, and he finally screamed out loud.

Xiang Yu found the scream somewhat familiar but couldn’t place who it was at the moment.

“Not talking yet?” Zhong Huashan asked with interest.

Seeing that the man just lay there howling without any intention of speaking, Zhong Huashan then said, “Cut him piece by piece until he talks.”

Zhong Huashan, very patiently, found a chair to sit on and watched the brutal scene unfold.

Xiang Yu and Ding Yongwei stood behind Zhong Huashan.

Xiang Yu didn’t care; these people were no good, and their deaths were not to be regretted.

But seeing this, Ding Yongwei felt discomfort all over, as if the knife was slicing into him with each cut.

The man holding Xiang Yu’s dagger first sliced a piece of flesh from the captive’s buttocks, then the thigh, and then the arm.

Xiang Yu’s dagger was very sharp, and the boy found it very handy, almost reluctant to let it go.

Finally, he brought the dagger to the captive’s groin, looking to cut off the extraneous piece there.

The captive on the ground could no longer endure and started begging for mercy, hoping that Zhong Huashan would swiftly end his suffering.

If he had simply removed his mask in the beginning, he might not have had to endure such pain.

But he believed he was a man of principle who would never betray his brother, even in death.

And Zhong Huashan was very annoyed with someone who went against his will, so he had him skinned.

“You have three seconds, or your ‘little brother’ won’t be spared,” Zhong Huashan said, having risen from his chair.

He knew it was one of his own four subordinates, but even at this moment, he felt uncomfortable.

After all, he had raised the four men himself, and now one of them had betrayed him…