Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 965: Three Women, One Drama

Gao Zhitao lay there, utterly confused. Normally, Tie Zhuzi is such a chatterbox, but what’s up with him today?

Eventually, Gao Zhitao came to a conclusion: Tie Zhuzi loses his ability to talk when confronted with a beautiful woman. All that boasting he did in the past—clearly a load of nonsense.

"Zhuzi, why are you stammering all of a sudden? Got nervous after seeing a beauty?" Gao Zhitao burst out laughing.

Tie Zhuzi stole a quick glance at Long Wu and Feng Lan, then awkwardly chuckled and began to leave.

"Tie Zhuzi, you haven’t answered yet," Long Wu said coldly.

For some unknown reason, Tie Zhuzi felt an innate fear of Long Wu.

"I need to go to the bathroom," Tie Zhuzi said awkwardly.

"No way. First, tell me where Xiang Yu is. If you don’t, you’re not going anywhere," Long Wu said firmly.

Sitting on the side, Feng Lan couldn’t help but silently admire Long Wu. These men like Tie Zhuzi may seem like big-shot schemers, afraid of no one. But when it came to Long Wu, they were utterly helpless.

Tie Zhuzi realized he had no options left. In his heart, he muttered, "Brother Yu, I’ve got no choice. Don’t blame me for this."

"Brother Yu is next door," Tie Zhuzi said helplessly.

Both Long Wu and Feng Lan froze for a moment. If Xiang Yu is just next door, why was Tie Zhuzi hesitating so much? Could it be that Xiang Yu is seriously injured and doesn’t want them to find out?

The two didn’t pause, immediately stood up, and headed out.

At this point, Tie Zhuzi panicked and hurriedly chased after them, calling out, "Ladies, please let me explain! Brother Yu is inside meeting a very important guest..."

Long Wu and Feng Lan were both fiery and straightforward people. There was no way they’d listen to Tie Zhuzi’s random excuses.

Especially Long Wu, who forcefully pushed the door open and entered. Feng Lan followed closely behind, while Tie Zhuzi shut his eyes tight and murmured curses at Xiang Yu for leaving the door unlocked.

When Long Wu and Feng Lan entered, they froze momentarily. They saw Xiang Yu sitting calmly on the sofa, holding a teacup and sipping tea.

Across from him sat a beautiful woman. The two were engaged in a lively and cheerful conversation.

Just moments ago, Xiang Yu had been passionately kissing Lan Tingting, his hands roaming unchecked. Their emotions were running wild. But at the critical moment, Xiang Yu restrained himself.

After all, this was a hospital, and Tie Zhuzi and the others were right outside. Though Xiang Yu trusted Tie Zhuzi wouldn’t come barging in, it still felt inappropriate in broad daylight.

Lan Tingting, too, wouldn’t let things escalate here, so after a moment of affection, the two separated, now seated across from each other and chatting.

Who could’ve guessed that amidst their engrossing conversation, the door would suddenly swing open? When Xiang Yu saw Long Wu and Feng Lan entering, he sighed in relief internally—thank goodness he hadn’t gotten carried away.

Tie Zhuzi hid behind the door with eyes shut tight, but when he didn’t hear any commotion, he peeked inside. Just in time to catch Xiang Yu glaring daggers at him. Without hesitation, Tie Zhuzi fled in a rush.

"Wait a minute—why wasn’t Brother Yu up to anything?" Tie Zhuzi muttered to himself as he hurried back to Gao Zhitao’s room.

Long Wu and Feng Lan now understood why Tie Zhuzi hesitated to disclose Xiang Yu’s location: he was here flirting.

Long Wu recognized Lan Tingting; they had met back in City No. 1.

"Come on in and have a seat. Let me introduce you," Xiang Yu said, visibly awkward.

All three women stared at Xiang Yu with peculiar expressions. Lan Tingting stood up as well.

Seeing all three ignoring him, Xiang Yu let out an awkward chuckle, "Please, sit down already."

None of the women said a word. They just stood there, staring at him.

At that moment, Xiang Yu wished for a hole to crawl into. He was well aware of these women’s feelings toward him. Deep down, he cursed society’s ingrained monogamy, which had corrupted everyone’s minds.

He truly wanted to care for all of them equally, but none of these women would accept that.

"Ladies, please have a seat," Lan Tingting—being the eldest—felt a pang of sympathy for Xiang Yu’s awkwardness and decided to forgive him.

Who could’ve imagined? Xiang Yu, a notorious big-shot in the underworld, could face enemies with calm composure. Yet here he was, flustered in front of three women.

Seeing Lan Tingting break the silence, Long Wu and Feng Lan exchanged amused smiles before sitting down as well.

Only when everyone had settled did Xiang Yu speak. "Let me introduce you all..."

"Could you step outside for a moment?" Long Wu suddenly interrupted.

Xiang Yu froze, staring at Long Wu’s smiling face. Somehow, it made him feel incredibly uneasy.

He glanced at the other two women, but their expressions mirrored Long Wu’s—equally unsettling.

It dawned on Xiang Yu that perhaps he should step out after all.

He let out another awkward laugh, "You can call me if you need anything."

With that, Xiang Yu left the room, closing the door behind him. He felt his head throbbing.

Three women, one scene—what kind of drama was about to unfold?

Back in Gao Zhitao’s room, he found neither Gao Zhitao nor Tie Zhuzi there. He plopped down on the sofa.

When Gao Zhitao finally returned and saw Xiang Yu, he was brimming with excitement. "Xiang Yu, you’ve got some real magic—those three women are stunning! How about this: you let me have one, and I’ll be your brother for life. Whatever you want, as long as I can manage, it’s yours."

At this point, Xiang Yu felt like his head might explode. And here Gao Zhitao was, still babbling nonsense. Furious, Xiang Yu smacked Gao Zhitao on the head and growled, "Keep quiet, or I’ll throw you out!"

Gao Zhitao: "..."

Xiang Yu sat back down on the sofa, uneasy about what might happen between the three women. He stood back up and crept over to hear what was going on inside the room.

If a fight broke out, Lan Tingting would definitely be at a disadvantage.

After all, Long Wu and Feng Lan were both trained fighters, while Lan Tingting was a delicate woman without any combat skills.

To Xiang Yu’s relief, the sounds from the room were just peaceful conversation. No signs of a commotion.

Feeling reassured, Xiang Yu lingered for a while before heading back to Gao Zhitao’s room.

Just then, the door suddenly opened. The three women stepped out, with Long Wu leading the way.

Seeing them, Xiang Yu froze. What’s this? Why were all three of them smiling?

"What’s going on here?" Xiang Yu asked awkwardly. He had no idea what the women had discussed but somehow, they seemed quite friendly.

Long Wu ignored him, and Feng Lan merely cast him a glance before walking away.

The last to leave was Lan Tingting.

Xiang Yu quickly approached, wanting to say a few words to her. Lan Tingting, feeling sorry for him, was just about to speak.

At that moment, Long Wu stepped back and grabbed Lan Tingting’s hand. "Tingting, let’s hurry, or the place will close," she said.

Lan Tingting nodded and snuck one last glance at Xiang Yu before following Long Wu and Feng Lan away.

Leaving Xiang Yu standing there, baffled and full of unanswered questions—unable to resist sighing to himself: What just happened...?