Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 77 - The Shame That Never Was
77: Chapter 77 The Shame That Never Was
77 -77 The Shame That Never Was
Shi Jian stood in front of the guild hall and bumped into Tie Zhuzi, saying, “That bastard Yan Bin is coming…”
Looking up to see Yan Bin with someone following him, the very driver, Tie Zhuzi didn’t say a word and charged with his fist raised.
Yan Bin had pointed a gun at his head that evening, and he couldn’t swallow that insult.
Seeing this, Shi Jian quickly stepped forward to hold him back.
This was the big boss’s place, and if Tie Zhuzi caused trouble here, it was really possible he’d get beaten up.
“Let me go, I want to kill that bastard,” Tie Zhuzi shouted loudly.
Tie Zhuzi’s reckless action really startled Yan Bin, who hadn’t expected someone to dare attack him in such a place.
He just snorted coldly and didn’t pay them any heed, then he walked inside.
“It’s you again, you damn snitch Xiang Yu, telling on me to godfather.
I’ll kill you sooner or later…”
Before Yan Bin could finish, two men in black came over and pinned his arms, one of them kicking him in the joint, making him kneel before Sheng Wantao.
“Godfather, what are you doing?” The change was too abrupt; his plan for today was to give Xiang Yu a good lesson in front of everyone.
Now that Xiang Yu’s leg was injured, he wanted to properly humiliate him.
But the situation changed too quickly, and he was subdued as soon as he arrived.
Immediately after, Sheng Wantao slapped him across the face, “Yan Bin, do you still have respect for me, your godfather?
Have my words become mere noise to your ears?” Sheng Wantao said angrily.
The slap stupefied Yan Bin — what was happening?
Had he done something wrong?
“Godfather, what do you mean?
When have I disrespected you?” Yan Bin yelled, having been a top boss for many years himself, it was always he who hit others, never the other way round.
Even with his godfather, ever since he became a top boss, he hadn’t laid a hand on him, and yet today he’d been struck in front of all his brothers.
If this had been in the past, Sheng Wantao might have had some reservations.
After all, Yan Bin had many brothers under his command, and among them, he had the most formidable force.
But now, with Xiang Yu with him, Yan Bin hated Xiang Yu, wishing he could take him out right now.
Since he intended to take out Xiang Yu, he had to care about the attitude of this big brother.
If Sheng Wantao joined forces with the others against Yan Bin, he would really be in a difficult position.
“What do I mean?
What did I tell you that night, and what did you promise me?
Do you remember?
Why is Xiang Yu’s leg crippled now?
Weren’t you trying to kill him?
If it weren’t for his brother arriving in time, wouldn’t he be a corpse by now?” Sheng Wantao roared.
“That’s right, number five, what you did was wrong.
A man’s word is his bond; we were all there that day, you promised not to touch Xiang Yu outside the ring,” their leader Wu Haotian said.
“Yes, yes, you were wrong, how could you forget so easily what you promised godfather?”
The other bosses echoed in agreement.
Last time, Yan Bin had brought his brothers and had them surrounded, which annoyed them.
Although they had fewer brothers, they were all bosses, and no one liked such humiliation.
Now, finally finding an opportunity to humiliate Yan Bin, they surely wouldn’t let it slip away.
Besides, just a moment ago, Xiang Yu’s men had transferred five hundred thousand to their accounts.
Although Xiang Yu hadn’t been around for long, the kid knew how to handle things.
In a few days, he gave them some money; although it wasn’t much, it was free and naturally welcome.
A group of people were there, accusing Yan Bin, with no one speaking up for him.
Xiang Yu merely pretended not to see Yan Bin, looking up at the sky instead. freeweɓnovel.cøm
“Godfather, Xiang Yu killed my brother; he was my right-hand man.
Besides, he stabbed himself in the leg.
How is that related to me?” Yan Bin began to defend himself.
“Bullshit, it was on the arena, and they all signed the death waivers.
Moreover, if he hadn’t tried to kill Xiang Yu, would Xiang Yu have killed him?
If he was your right-hand man, why did you let him go on stage?
Once he’s on stage, he should be prepared for the possibility of dying in battle.
You say Xiang Yu stabbed himself, but would he have done that without your coercion?
Is he stupid, or are you?” Sheng Wantao yelled.
In all this time, they had never seen Sheng Wantao so furious; it seemed he also wanted to take the opportunity to knock Yan Bin down a peg.
“Yan Bin, don’t be too arrogant.
In front of me, you will always be just a godson.”
Yan Bin secretly cursed in his heart, vowing that once he dealt with Xiang Yu, he would make this old geezer kneel before him.
He had long had his eyes on this club—it was not only large but also well located.
Sooner or later, it would be his.
“You caused this mess, so tell me, how should we resolve this?” Sheng Wantao said.
“Resolve it?
Are you expecting me to take a knife and stab myself?” Yan Bin retorted, his eyes wide.
As soon as these words left his mouth, he somewhat regretted them.
He saw that several of the bosses nodded in agreement, and Sheng Wantao, who didn’t object, simply glared at him furiously.
Yan Bin was so angry he almost spat blood.
He really wanted to call his brothers over and take out everyone here.
But he knew that was impossible now.
He began to regret not killing them that night at the logistics center.
Yan Bin was not trained for this; if he really had to stab his own thigh, there was a chance he could hit a major artery and die.
He was caught between a rock and a hard place.
Just then, Xiang Yu coughed and interjected, “Big brother, there’s no need to make him stab himself.
If he does, it won’t benefit us anyway.
It’s better to have him cough up some money, and we can share the spoils.”
“Xiang Yu, I don’t need you playing the good guy here,” Yan Bin said through gritted teeth.
However, Xiang Yu’s suggestion did offer him an out; given the choice between paying money and stabbing his own leg, he would definitely choose the former.
Money can be earned back, but a leg is something money cannot replace.
When the others heard there was money to be had, they all nodded in agreement, finding Xiang Yu’s proposal to be the best.
Sheng Wantao also nodded, saying, “Since Xiang Yu has spoken for you, use money to settle the matter.
But let me warn you, don’t even think about attacking Xiang Yu outside the ring.
Otherwise, I’ll put my old life on the line to take you down.
Also, Xiang Yu can’t stand on his leg now.
When do you think you can box again, Xiang Yu?
What’s your plan?”
Xiang Yu quickly replied, “My leg will need at least a few months to recover.
However, to honor our previous agreement, I’ve decided to accept the monthly championship challenge in three weeks’ time.
As for the weekly champion, I won’t participate.”
Upon hearing this, Yan Bin could not help but feel a surge of triumph inside.
Three weeks was far too generous of Xiang Yu; coming to fight with a damaged leg would be like seeking death…