Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 64 - Money Talks

64: Chapter 64 Money Talks

64 -64 Money Talks

“Stop wasting each other’s time.

If you know something, speak up and I’ll pay.

If you don’t know, then get lost now.

If you keep babbling, I’ll twist your head off.” Xiang Yu released the rat-faced man and planted the military knife into the table.

The rat-faced man, although privy to a lot of information, was not part of any powerful group, even less likely to engage in actions concerning both the underworld and law enforcement.

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk.” The man responded respectfully, nearly wetting his pants at Xiang Yu’s earlier actions.

“This underground organization is very secretive, I don’t know the specifics.

But in this city, they have three strongholds.

The first is in an abandoned factory on the outer ring, the second…”

The rat-faced man respectfully disclosed all the information he knew, and only then did Xiang Yu look at him with satisfaction.

“What’s your name?” asked Xiang Yu.

“They all call me Yang Lao San.”

“Remember, you can’t talk about today’s matter with anyone.

If even half a word leaks out, I want your head.

I keep my word.

Also, I’ll come to you if I need any information, money is not an issue.” After finishing his words, Xiang Yu had Shi Jian pay the man and then walked out directly.

Only when Xiang Yu’s car drove away did Yang Lao San sit down with his soul barely returned to his body.

Mixing in these circles for so many years, he’d never heard of such a person; apparently, his sources were not as well-informed as he thought.

“Now we’re good.

We know their three spots, and we’ll just take them out one by one tonight,” Tie Zhuzi said, driving the car.

“They can’t just have three spots.

We’ll observe for a while before acting.” Since Xiang Yu decided to move, he planned to eradicate the organization in one fell swoop.

The impact of this organization on society was too great, utterly inhumane.

Of course, he couldn’t tell Shi Jian the whole truth; they only knew that Xiang Yu was doing this in retaliation for Lan Tingting.

Of course, even if Xiang Yu weren’t on a mission, he would still eradicate the organization, which would be simpler—it’d just be killing out of anger, without necessarily uprooting it completely.

In the evening, the boxing arena called, asking if Xiang Yu wanted to accept the weekly championship challenge.

Xiang Yu declined; he only needed to defeat the challenger on the weekend.

Around nine o’clock at night, Xiang Yu and his two companions arrived at the Xinglong Hotel, a rendezvous for the secretive organization.

He planned to negotiate some business with the owner and probe him.

Upon reaching Xinglong Hotel, several female waitresses looked Xiang Yu and his companions up and down.

Seeing these three people dressed unsophistically and not appearing wealthy, their attitude was somewhat arrogant.

“What can I do for you?” asked the waitress.

“Looking for your boss.

I want to discuss a business collaboration.” Xiang Yu had already noticed the waitress’s attitude but did not mind it and continued to survey her.

The waitress wore a tight-fitting uniform that accentuated her curvy figure, with her bosom particularly prominent, creating an arresting image.

“A collaboration?” The waitress nearly laughed out loud, giving Xiang Yu and his party another look, not hiding her disdain.

Tie Zhuzi, standing behind, was angry and could not help but mutter, “Judging a dog by its owner.”

“What did you say?

Do you know what kind of place this is?

Do you think it’s a place where a few peasant workers can come and make a fuss?” The waitress became angry upon seeing Tie Zhuzi’s ragged appearance, angry at their lack of wealth and their pretense at importance.

Tie Zhuzi’s eyes widened in anger, about to burst, when Xiang Yu smilingly said, “Ten thousand yuan for you to spend the night with my brother here.”

“What did you say?” The waitress glared, her expression a mix of anger and surprise.

“Twenty thousand.”

“You think I am…”

“Fifty thousand,” Xiang Yu said as he swung a bank card in front of the waitress, noting her silence, “If you’re not willing, forget it.” With that, he put the bank card back into his pocket. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

“I’m willing.” The waitress quickly looked up, her gaze on Tie Zhuzi excited and her head bowed shyly, cheeks blushed in coy submission.

“Really willing?” Xiang Yu stepped forward and whispered.

The waitress didn’t refuse, just lowered her head and whispered an affirmative, responding to Xiang Yu.

That’s when two security guards ran over with rubber clubs, having never seen someone dare to flirt with a waitress in such a public manner before.

“Never mind them, they’re the boss’s guests, my friends,” the waitress told the security guards.

Hearing that they were the boss’s guests, the guards walked away, dejected.

The waitress, nicknamed Xiao Hong, had long been a target of the guards’ desires, but Xiao Hong never gave them any attention.

What money would lousy security guards have, so for them, even a touch was impossible.

Who would have thought that this man would dare to flirt brazenly in the lobby, and Xiao Hong seemed to enjoy it.

The disparity was indeed discouraging.

“How about you contact your boss for me first?” Xiang Yu whispered into Xiao Hong’s ear.

Xiao Hong quickly nodded and pulled out her phone.

She didn’t have the authority to call the boss directly, so she called the manager first, who then informed Ding Yongzhi after hearing about the potential business partner.

At that moment, Ding Yongzhi was lying in a room upstairs with two young girls beside him.

The girls had been climbing all over him for quite some time, but Ding Yongzhi’s ‘weapon’ just wouldn’t stand at attention, making him sigh in frustration.

When he was young, he was always ready and waiting, but now, he was merely waiting to be ready.

Ding Yongzhi picked up the phone irritated, just as he was warming up and not quite in the zone, the call came and he had to warm up all over again.

Upon hearing from the manager that someone had come to talk about a partnership, he pushed the young girls aside, got dressed, and went downstairs.

If they were there for a collaboration, he naturally couldn’t offend them.

Ding Yongzhi hurried down in the elevator and saw Xiang Yu’s hand on Xiao Hong as soon as he got off.

He had already sampled Xiao Hong, and the feeling was exceptionally good.

He had thought of Xiao Hong as his personal pleasure, and now someone dared to openly flirt with her, which made him uncomfortable.

Walking over quickly, he greeted with a fist and palm salute, “Mr.

Xiang, what brings you to my place?” Ding Yongzhi had already looked into Xiang Yu’s background.

Xiang Yu was a newly risen minor power, not many men, but Qian Meiduo hadn’t taken him down, and she had disappeared without a trace, a mystery he couldn’t solve.

Logically, given Qian Meiduo’s personality, she should have eradicated him.

Ding Yongzhi was a businessperson with an underworld background, thus he wouldn’t easily offend anyone.

To him, Xiang Yu might not be much, but he still didn’t want to offend him carelessly…