Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 639 - 639 639 All Hostages Rescued
639: Chapter 639 All Hostages Rescued 639: Chapter 639 All Hostages Rescued After easily raking in tens of millions, Xiang Yu handed all the money to Tie Zhuzi.
For Xiang Yu, money was just a number, and he didn’t care about it in the slightest.
He had made money for those bosses simply to show them that if they chose to work with Evil God, they had to pay the price.
He believed that from today on, no one would cooperate with Evil God anymore.
In the end, Wang Ze sent over a few more people, and only then could the night’s operation be considered completely successful.
Of course, those who were sent over were also extorted by Tie Zhuzi later.
It was already one o’clock in the morning, and they had gathered in a makeshift room on the mountain.
“Bro Yu, what are we going to do with these followers of Evil God we’ve caught?
Are we going to kill them all?” Wu Jing asked, puzzled.
Although they all operated in the underworld, they weren’t cruel people.
If they could avoid killing, they would.
“Let me see, just cripple them all and be done with it, less trouble that way,” Tie Zhuzi said viciously.
In his view, if these people were crippled, they couldn’t possibly rejoin Evil God, nor could they oppose him again.
“I have my plans for these matters; you don’t need to worry.
Everyone has worked hard tonight, let the brothers rest well.
Also, don’t stir up trouble, just act as if nothing has happened,” Xiang Yu said.
After discussing some more plans for the next steps, they all went to rest.
The accommodations on the mountain were quite basic, but fortunately, they didn’t care about such things.
Just as Xiang Yu lay down to have a good sleep, his phone suddenly beeped with a message: “One hour later, meet at Moonwatching Terrace by the seaside.”
The number was unfamiliar, but Xiang Yu had an intuition that it was a message from Feng Lan.
He did not hesitate and immediately left alone in his car.
It was the early hours of the morning, and there weren’t many cars on the highway.
Xiang Yu sped along and finally reached Moonwatching Terrace in fifty-nine minutes.
The sea breeze was gentle, and the moon hung high in the sky, creating a somewhat desolate atmosphere.
“Don’t move.” Suddenly, a gun was pressed against the back of Xiang Yu’s heart.
Xiang Yu just stood there, admiring the moonlight over the sea, without any reaction.
“Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?” Feng Lan’s voice came from behind him, cold and distant.
“I’m too handsome; how could you bear to kill me,” Xiang Yu replied confidently with a smile, and then turned his head to look at Feng Lan.
Feng Lan was dressed in a blue denim outfit with a white shirt on top, and her shoulder-length hair fluttered in the wind.
Hearing Xiang Yu babbling nonsense, Feng Lan just snorted coldly and said nothing more.
“Calling me here couldn’t have just been to take a look at me, right?” Xiang Yu said with a smile.
“Feeling pretty good about yourself,” Feng Lan said irritably, glancing at Xiang Yu before continuing, “I’ve decided to trust you.”
“Oh!” Xiang Yu was not surprised, merely responding with a simple acknowledgement.
Xiang Yu’s reaction caught Feng Lan off guard; she thought he would be happy or at least surprised, but there was hardly any emotional change on his face.
Feng Lan felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if she were throwing herself at him.
She snorted coldly and fell silent, clearly dissatisfied with Xiang Yu’s attitude.
“You’ve made the right choice,” Xiang Yu said, smiling casually at the angry look on Feng Lan’s face.
Unable to stand Xiang Yu’s demeanor any longer, Feng Lan turned to leave.
“If you walk away from here today, you’ll be a deserter for the rest of your life,” Xiang Yu said without mercy.
Feng Lan was silent for a while before she turned back and walked towards him.
Xiang Yu talked a lot with Feng Lan, and when he returned to the mountain, it was already three o’clock in the morning.
He woke up Tie Zhuzi and a few others to arrange some things, and then he went to rest.
Around four o’clock in the morning, while it was still very dark, a shadow suddenly appeared on the mountain.
The shadow moved swiftly, remaining well-hidden.
With a few quick movements, the shadow reached the site where Evil God was bound.
“Who?” someone shouted out of nowhere, and the shadow quickly ran over, his dagger slashing across the person’s throat.
“Who’s there?” Tie Zhuzi also came out from his room, and the shadow showed no mercy, kicking him squarely in the chest.
Tie Zhuzi collapsed, passing out before he could curse.
The shadow swiftly reached the members of Evil God and with knife in hand, cut the ropes binding them.
“Hurry and leave this place,” whispered the person in black.
The voice was that of a woman.
The members of Evil God were very familiar with it; it was none other than their leader, Feng Lan.
“Quickly, down the mountain,” Feng Lan called out cautiously.
The members of Evil God, now free, rushed down the mountain.
One of them couldn’t resist kicking Tie Zhuzi in the stomach as he passed by.
“What are you doing, hurry up and go,” Feng Lan shouted angrily.
The man was about to kick Tie Zhuzi again, but upon hearing Feng Lan’s shout, he quickly held back and sprinted down the mountain.
Only after everyone had escaped did Feng Lan take a look inside the small room and then she too started to descend.
At the same time, someone began to shout, “The people from Evil God have escaped.”
It was then that the mountain began to stir into chaos, with people shouting and some firing two shots into the air.
It was at this moment that Xiang Yu walked out of his room, his face calm.
He came to where Tie Zhuzi lay and kicked him, saying, “Stop pretending, get up now.”
Only then did Tie Zhuzi open his eyes, brushed the dust off himself, and complained, “That girl really didn’t hold back with her kicking.
Next time I see her, I definitely need to teach her a lesson.”
Wu Jing, who had been lying to the side, also got up.
Feng Lan’s dagger had grazed his neck, and it was a close call.
If it hadn’t been for Xiang Yu’s prior instructions to act, they would have truly thought it was for real.
After rescuing the others, Feng Lan and her group got into a car and headed for City Number Three.
Their purpose this time was to test Xiang Yu’s reaction speed, and they had now gotten their answer.
“Brother Yu, why did we let them go?” Tie Zhuzi asked, puzzled.
Xiang Yu stood there watching Feng Lan and her group disappear into the distance, then smiled and said, “To catch a big fish, one must cast a long line.” After saying that, he went back to his room to rest.
Tie Zhuzi thought about it for a long time but couldn’t figure out the meaning, and gloomily returned to his room as well.
Feng Lan, with her brothers, did not delay and drove straight to the headquarters.
By the time they returned to their city, it was six o’clock in the morning, and the sky was already bright.
The other brothers dispersed, while Feng Lan went directly to the headquarters to find Wang Yingying.
Feng Lan held a high position within Evil God, and although she operated under Wang Yingying, she held higher status than the other minor leaders.
“How is the progress?” Wang Yingying asked, looking straight at Feng Lan.
“Not very smooth.
When we arrived, our brothers were quickly captured,” Feng Lan reported the situation briefly, but she did not mention her meeting with Xiang Yu…