Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 402 - 402 402 Luo Lin's Reluctant Decision

402: Chapter 402: Luo Lin’s Reluctant Decision 402: Chapter 402: Luo Lin’s Reluctant Decision Luo Lin was going crazy; he had assumed the role, already thinking of himself as the commander here.

Those below him were his subordinates and had to obey him; anyone who didn’t would be killed by him.

Lv Yitian’s gaze turned icy as he watched Luo Lin, then he scoffed and slowly raised his hand to push Luo Lin’s gun aside.

“You are nothing right now; you have no right to order me around,” Lv Yitian said, ignoring Luo Lin and signaling his men to retreat quickly.

Luo Lin was jolted by Lv Yitian’s words, realizing he was just a pawn under Ding Yongwei.

At most, he was a general under Ding Yongwei, nearly on par with Lv Yitian’s current status.

In the past, they obeyed him because it was the boss’s order.

Now, when their lives were at stake, they chose to defy him.

As Luo Lin stood there, watching his plan fall apart, suddenly a bullet struck his ear, turning it into a bloody mess in an instant.

Luo Lin screamed and dove into the car.

If that bullet had been a bit more off, he would have been dead.

He was now fully awake, realizing that capturing Shen San could significantly boost his status, but he had to be alive to enjoy it.

If he was dead, all those things were meaningless.

Having figured this out, Luo Lin started the car and began to leave.

At this point, Lv Yitian’s troops had already moved far away.

They used to respect him and even provided a car to lead the way when they arrived; now, only he was left behind alone.

He knew it was all because he hadn’t yet become the bodyguard captain; if he became the captain, they certainly wouldn’t look down on him like this.

“Just wait; once I become the bodyguard captain, I’ll make you regret this,” Luo Lin scoffed.

By then, Shen San’s rescue team had already arrived.

If Luo Lin didn’t leave soon, he really wouldn’t be able to leave.

He stopped thinking, then fired up the car and drove off into the distance.

Although he hadn’t captured Shen San today, it wasn’t entirely without gain.

At the very least, he now knew that Xiang Yu was in cahoots with Shen San.

Once the boss learned of this, he was sure to order the capture of Xiang Yu.

Then, who else would compete with him for the position of bodyguard captain?

The more Luo Lin thought about it, the more excited he became; he even burst out laughing.

After leaving Shen San, Xiang Yu had Han Xin drive straight to the headquarters, while the others dispersed and left separately.

At this moment, Han Xin felt quite frustrated; he hadn’t completed the task the boss assigned to him.

Although it didn’t significantly affect him, he still hoped to have done it well.

Feeling annoyed, he then drove the car in a furious burst of speed.

He thought he could intimidate Xiang Yu, but Xiang Yu just lay in the back, eyes closed and unopened, as if he were asleep.

As he sped, a car suddenly zoomed past him from behind at an incredibly high speed.

Moreover, it didn’t look like a fancy car; just a regular one.

After the car passed by, the driver looked back at Han Xin with contempt, as if to say, “Your driving is too slow.”

Han Xin was infuriated and then pushed the accelerator down chasing after the car ahead.

The car in front didn’t speed up but just kept pace with Han Xin.

Then, the glass on that car suddenly rolled down, revealing a handsome and suave face.

The man was wearing an earring, had somewhat long hair and very fair skin.

If it weren’t for his Adam’s apple, he could have been mistaken for a woman.

Han Xin was stunned by the man’s good looks; he had a sort of delicate beauty.

If he were to dress as a woman, he could certainly dazzle lots of men.

The man smirked at Han Xin and then floored the accelerator and sped off.

Feeling challenged, Han Xin was naturally uncomfortable and then increased the horsepower, chasing after the car ahead.

Fortunately, this place wasn’t a busy area; if it were, there would probably have been an accident by now.

Han Xin could only see the other car right in front of him but no matter how hard he tried to catch up, he couldn’t.

Moreover, when they reached turns, the distance between them would gradually increase.

But it seemed like the other driver was mocking him, maintaining a consistent distance from him.

Han Xin could no longer hold back, he couldn’t care about anything else, then pressed the accelerator all the way and charged forward.

As expected, this desperate racing method brought him closer and closer to the other car.

Just as Han Xin was about to overtake the other, the other car suddenly swerved to the left.

Han Xin’s front bumper almost hit the rear of the other car, then he quickly hit the brakes to slow down.

Xiang Yu, who was behind, was jolted awake by that move; then, groggy, he opened his eyes and realized that Han Xin was drag racing with the other driver.

“What do you think, impressed?” At that moment, the car in front moved alongside Han Xin and then smiled, while he glanced at Xiang Yu in the rear mirror, his eyes showing a hint of coldness.

Although he tried not to show it, Xiang Yu still noticed it.

“Why are you racing him?” Xiang Yu asked, not understanding.

“Just because I don’t like the look of him,” replied Han Xin coldly.

Actually, it wasn’t that he disliked the other driver, but rather he was annoyed by Xiang Yu; he needed to vent and sought the thrill that speed brought.

But he hadn’t expected that such a youth would contest him in speed.

“You dislike his look, and he dislikes ours as well.

He’s an assassin, and his driving skills are not bad,” said Xiang Yu calmly as he sat there.

Upon hearing this, Han Xin suddenly slowed down, looking at Xiang Yu with surprise, “You know him?”

“No,” Xiang Yu said calmly.

Hearing what Xiang Yu said, Han Xin was even more annoyed; there he went again with the nonsense.

Talking about assassins, was he joking around?

If someone just pulled off the street were an assassin, then wouldn’t the world be in chaos?

Han Xin thought Xiang Yu was just talking nonsense, so he ignored him and kept driving on his own.

“You don’t believe?” Xiang Yu saw the skeptical look and smiled.

“No, why would you say he’s an assassin?” Han Xin asked disdainfully.

At first, he thought Xiang Yu was a significant figure; at Shen San’s place, he made his men sit in the car while he got out to face Shen San himself.

But as time went on, his opinion of Xiang Yu grew worse.

Not only did he let Shen San go, but now he was spouting nonsense here, which made him reassess Xiang Yu.

“Just guessing,” said Xiang Yu calmly.

Han Xin really wanted to slap Xiang Yu to death, saying the other was an assassin without any proof, which was ridiculous.

He might as well call the guy a madman.

Xiang Yu sat there looking at Han Xin’s disdainful face without trying to explain, because explaining was too difficult.

He needed to analyze the other’s gaze, the change when seeing the target, and the aura revealed through every move.

These were insights Xiang Yu gained through life-and-death struggles, not acquired from textbooks.

Feeling no need to explain, he kept silent but memorized the other’s face.

Although the other had not acted yet, their target was himself…