Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 1863 - 1964: Developing Xiao Xu’s Faction

Su Yongzhen was a bit worried that Xiang Yu might do something out of line.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, don’t you want to give it?" Tie Zhuzi snapped.

"No." Su Yongzhen turned and looked at Zhang Wendong, "Take him to get the weapons."

Zhang Wendong reluctantly glanced at Tie Zhuzi, then nodded, "Got it."

"Ah, that’s more like it." Tie Zhuzi laughed and prepared to follow Zhang Wendong.

"Zhuzi." Xiang Yu called out, "Just take a few pistols, don’t touch anything else."

"Brother Yu, pistols are useless." Tie Zhuzi complained.

He didn’t like pistols; he preferred powerful machine guns that were thrilling to use.

"Listen to me." Xiang Yu didn’t offer much explanation.

Only then did Tie Zhuzi nod and follow Zhang Wendong.

On the way, Zhang Wendong complained, "You guys were doing fine in Little Barrie, why come here to cause trouble? The situation here is complicated, not as simple as you think, you better go back."

Tie Zhuzi was unhappy when he heard this, "If it wasn’t for helping you guys, we wouldn’t have come here."

Zhang Wendong chuckled, "Help us? What have you helped us with? It’s our boss who overestimates you, and you turned out to be useless."

"You want to kill the Wolf King, who can help with that? You’re just looking for death." Tie Zhuzi snapped back.

Zhang Wendong’s face suddenly changed, "Don’t shout, it’s an internal secret."

Tie Zhuzi knew he was being loud, so he grumbled, "Alright, stop talking nonsense, let’s get the weapons."

On Xiang Yu’s side, he didn’t hide anything from Su Yongzhen, sharing his plans openly.

Su Yongzhen wasn’t surprised. Xiang Yu and the others had gone to Little Barrie before and established their own mercenary group there.

Now, he could do the same thing here, especially since the conditions here were more favorable.

"Brother Yu, if you face any difficulties, let me know. Although my influence isn’t strong now, the name of Killing God’s young master still carries some weight." Su Yongzhen smiled.

Xiang Yu nodded, "Don’t worry."

The two talked a lot. Xiang Yu suggested Su Yongzhen to contact the old forces of the Killing God organization to gain their support, rather than waste time on killing the Wolf King.

Su Yongzhen only nodded symbolically, apparently not taking Xiang Yu’s words to heart.

Xiang Yu didn’t say much more as he couldn’t help much in that regard.

Soon, Tie Zhuzi came running over with a big box, followed by Zhang Wendong with a sour expression.

"Brother Yu, I’m back." Tie Zhuzi laughed.

He placed the box on the coffee table and opened it, revealing it was filled with all kinds of pistols.

Su Yongzhen shook his head with a wry smile, fearing that Tie Zhuzi had taken all the pistols they had stored.

"Take a few that fit you." Xiang Yu said to Eck and the others.

Eck and the others didn’t hesitate, stepping forward to take a few and putting them on. They knew that to survive in Little Syria, they needed to have something on them.

Tie Zhuzi was packing gun after gun onto himself, at least ten pistols, making Eck and the others embarrassed.

"Zhuzi, don’t be too greedy, it’s no use." Eck pulled Tie Zhuzi aside.

"Who says it’s useless? I could sell them outside for money." Tie Zhuzi replied.

Zhang Wendong, standing at the back, sneered disdainfully. Now he could see through Xiang Yu and his group’s intentions—they weren’t here to help him, but to rob him.

"Brother Yu, when are you leaving?" Su Yongzhen asked.

"We’ll leave now. You must be careful; call me if anything happens." Xiang Yu replied.

Zhang Wendong stepped forward, "Don’t worry, we’ll be fine."

Su Yongzhen glanced at Zhang Wendong, signaling him to stop talking.

After Tie Zhuzi stuffed himself, he looked at Xiang Yu with a mischievous grin, "Brother Yu, why don’t we take all these guns with us? They won’t need them anyway."

Xiang Yu shook his head and smiled, "No need. If we grow stronger, someone will naturally provide them for us."

"Alright." Tie Zhuzi chuckled.

The other people shook their heads. It seemed like only Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan believed Xiang Yu, while the others were skeptical, thinking Xiang Yu was bragging.

"Brother Yu, be careful. If it really doesn’t work out, come back to us." Su Yongzhen offered.

His meaning was obvious: if Xiang Yu couldn’t make it, he could come back and join him. After all, the Killing God organization was world-renowned, and it wouldn’t be a disgrace for Xiang Yu to follow him.

Xiang Yu patted Su Yongzhen’s shoulder and nodded, "Alright, if I can’t make it, I’ll come back to join you."

Zhang Wendong was a bit nervous, "You better not come back. We can’t handle someone like you."

Tie Zhuzi chuckled and walked over to stand by Zhang Wendong, "Don’t worry, if we run into trouble, we’ll come back to find you."

Zhang Wendong left in a huff.

Xiang Yu didn’t linger, saying goodbye to Su Yongzhen and heading outside.

"Brother Yu, be careful," Su Yongzhen called from the door, a bit reluctant.

Xiang Yu and the others got into two cars, and with Eck knowing the way, they drove off.

At this time, in a house, someone was sitting on a sofa sipping red wine,

He had a person standing respectfully in front of him, "Yes, they drove away."

"Which direction?" the person sneered coldly.

This person was Su Yongzhen’s brother, Su Zhe.

"They went east, but their exact intentions are still unclear," the person replied.

"Keep a close eye on them and find out what they really want." Su Zhe ordered.

The person agreed and left.

Su Zhe sat there, looking at his red wine with a cold smile, "Trying to escape from under my nose? It’s not that simple."

In the back of the car, Xiang Yu was thinking about future plans and suddenly shivered.

"What’s wrong, brother?" Xiao Xuan asked, sitting beside Xiang Yu.

"Keep an eye on our surroundings. I think I missed someone." Xiang Yu frowned.

Su Yongzhen nodded without saying much. Having been by Xiang Yu’s side for so long, he knew what Xiang Yu’s expressions meant.

In the front, Tie Zhuzi was humming a little tune, as if they were heading to a paradise.

Eck was puzzled and turned to Tie Zhuzi, "Why are you always so happy? We’re not going to play around."

"Just focus on driving. Your driving skills are like a child’s level," Tie Zhuzi said, laughing as he leaned back.

Eck rolled his eyes at Tie Zhuzi and then turned to Xiang Yu, "Brother Yu, we must be cautious when we get there. The slum is dangerous, and most people don’t want to go there."

"Why do you have so much to say? Just drive properly," Tie Zhuzi said, holding Eck’s head with both hands...