Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 660 Heartless and Unscrupulous Bastard

When Wang Ze saw Wang Yingying running down, he was so shocked his jaw almost dropped. Just now, when Wang Yingying had entered, he looked composed and confident of victory, but now he was completely crazed.

Wang Ze didn’t know what had happened inside, but seeing Wang Yingying’s current state, it was clear that Xiang Yu hadn’t gone easy on him.

Since Wang Yingying was in such a rush and even had Xiang Yu’s dagger on his arm, there was no reason to let him go.

"Stop right there," Wang Ze shouted, blocking Wang Yingying’s way.

At this moment, Wang Yingying had only one thought, which was to leave this place as quickly as possible. He didn’t care who was in front of him or what they wanted to do; he just wanted to get through.

Wang Yingying completely ignored Wang Ze, continuing to run outside as if he had seen nothing. Wang Ze snorted coldly and then kicked at Wang Yingying.

Even though Wang Yingying had lost some sense of reason, his instinctive reactions were still there. Seeing Wang Ze strike at him, he jumped away and kept running forward.

At that time, the Heavenly Dragon Squad outside saw the situation and divided a group of men to form a squad, trapping Wang Yingying there.

"Get out of my way, or I’ll kill you all," Wang Yingying screamed madly.

Downstairs, the followers of the Evil God were dumbfounded to see their big brother like this. In their eyes, Wang Yingying had always been aloof and full of confidence, an untouchable figure to them, but today he had completely overturned that image in their hearts.

"Take him down," Wang Ze ordered.

The brothers of the Heavenly Dragon Squad also slowly closed in, while Wang Yingying forcefully pulled the dagger from his arm and waved it back and forth, continuing to shout: "Whoever dares to come over, I’ll kill them."

Then, a person from inside the hotel walked out calmly, those slow footsteps sounding like a death knell in Wang Yingying’s ears, driving him to madness.

On the side, Wang Ze was the first to hear those steady footsteps, turning around with some wariness to look inside the hotel. He saw Xiang Yu slowly walk out with both hands in his pockets.

"Big brother," Wang Ze sighed in relief upon seeing it was Xiang Yu.

In this situation, he really didn’t know how to handle it, as a moment of carelessness could cost the other’s life.

Xiang Yu nodded and then stood in front of Wang Yingying. To Wang Yingying, seeing Xiang Yu was like seeing the devil himself.

"Xiang Yu, let me go today, and I promise I won’t bother you again from now on," Wang Yingying pleaded.

Xiang Yu just shook his head and laughed, "You don’t look like someone who will stop coming after me. Right now, you must hate me to the core, wanting to kill me."

At this moment, the followers of the Evil God began to get restless; after all, Wang Yingying held a high status in their hearts. Many worshipped him, and seeing their idol in this state made them uncomfortable.

"Everyone quiet down, or I’ll take him out first," Wang Ze, noticing the mood of the Evil God’s followers, warned them warily.

"Zhuzi, bring them all down," Xiang Yu suddenly said into the radio.

By this time, Tie Zhuzi had collected all the firearms found and was escorting them downstairs. The people he managed were all listless and spirit-broken, completely lacking the will to resist.

Tie Zhuzi pressed them by himself and then met up with the brothers outside and headed down the building.

But this time Zhang Dongxu wasn’t curious; he hid upstairs and didn’t go down, as who knows what might happen.

Originally, the people from Evil God were somewhat restless, but after communicating with those in the room, they too became dispirited. However, many couldn’t believe their leader would say such things and were eager to see Wang Yingying and ask for clarity.

"Impossible, our brother would never treat us this way."

"I’ve followed our brother for so many years; he’s always been good to us. These words must have been fabricated, how much benefit did you take from the other side?"

"Right, you spineless traitors. It must have been you who betrayed our brother."

A crowd of people walked down while talking over one another.

Seeing no significant danger from these people, Tie Zhuzi then took a few brothers and brought out those tied up in the room as well. Specifically, He Yuntian, who was escorted by two people as he walked down.

He Yuntian had since woken up, his head hung low, looking very dejected. He had wanted to show off today but never expected to be captured.

Meanwhile, Xiang Yu and Wang Yingying were still standing in confrontation. To call it a confrontation was generous; Wang Yingying was alone, brandishing a dagger and screaming, while Xiang Yu stood calmly, not saying a word.

Wang Yingying had no more hostages and thus, no bargaining chips to negotiate with Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu hadn’t moved against him because he wanted all his brothers to see clearly who Wang Yingying really was.

In less than five minutes, everyone had gathered in the small square in front of the hotel. Tie Zhuzi and the brothers from Dragon Squad were armed and on guard at the perimeter.

The scene was chaotic, and without careful attention, it could escalate into a major riot, so both Xiang Yu and the watchful brothers from Dragon Squad were highly focused.

Little Xuan was perched higher, having reloaded his bullets, ready to shoot at any moment.

"You keep these wastes of space; let me go. Xiang Yu, when I, Wang Yingying, make a promise, I keep it. Once I’m back, I will convince the Sect Hierarch not to bother you anymore. You can be your Evil Emperor here, and we will not interfere with each other," Wang Yingying pointed his dagger at Xiang Yu and said.

"Your brothers can leave, but you cannot," Xiang Yu replied coldly, hands clasped behind his back.

"They will come back and trouble you after they leave. You should kill them all and let me go; I promise I won’t bother you anymore," Wang Yingying said with bloodshot eyes and disheveled hair, looking utterly deranged.

Xiang Yu knew Wang Yingying’s mind was in turmoil now. So, he was guiding him, prompting the evil nature within him to surface, letting the brothers from Evil God see for themselves what kind of person Wang Yingying really was.

"Why should I believe you," Xiang Yu chuckled coldly.

"I can write you a pledge; if I break it, I am willing to suffer a thousand cuts. You can have their lives; I don’t want them anymore," Wang Yingying pointed at his brothers in the distance, treating them as if they were just playthings.

At this moment, the members of Evil God all stood agape, hardly believing their own ears. The old tiger had also woken up by now, sitting among the crowd with red eyes, seemingly on the verge of tears.

He had followed Wang Yingying for many years, always treating him like a real brother. They got along well usually, but at the crucial moment, to think Wang Yingying was this kind of person, who didn’t care for his brothers’ lives at all, only seeking to survive himself...