Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 915 This Moment Finally Erupts

Xiang Yu led the group directly to the headquarters building of Wolf’s Eye Base. His left shoulder was already stained with blood, but Xiang Yu seemed completely oblivious to it.

Behind him, members of the Tianlong Squad formed a semicircle around Xiang Yu, keeping him at the center. Zhang Dongxu, on the other hand, cautiously stayed on high alert, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

His body trembled uncontrollably. The closer they got to the confrontation, the more fear crept into him. It wasn’t concern for his personal safety; it was the fear of those old whispers being proven true.

He had followed many leaders over the years, and they had all met gruesome ends due to blind confidence.

Would Xiang Yu repeat their fate?

At that moment, Zhuge Xiaoming was already standing upstairs, looking down at the scene below. It was only now, as he saw Xiang Yu up close, that he realized—this guy actually had quite a handsome face.

Xiang Yu noticed the opponent hadn’t come out and was just about to shout curses when suddenly, groups of people emerged from behind nearby buildings.

Among them were Black men, white men, and also individuals in white clothing—the same ones they had seen before. The crowd grew dense, numbering over a hundred people.

"Lin Chong, come out!" Xiang Yu shouted, grabbing Zhang Dongxu beside him and saying, "I’ve brought this guy for you."

Zhang Dongxu: "..."

Upstairs, Zhuge Xiaoming heard Xiang Yu’s shout and froze for a moment, then sneered as his lips curved into a smirk.

He had just moved from the surveillance room upstairs to the second floor, standing calmly by the window as he looked at Xiang Yu and his group below.

"You wanted Zhang Dongxu, didn’t you? I caught him and brought him here for you," Xiang Yu shouted loudly.

By now, the people surrounding them were closing in. Judging by their sheer numbers, if a fight broke out, Xiang Yu and his team would be annihilated instantly.

Hearing Xiang Yu’s shout, Zhuge Xiaoming finally couldn’t resist opening the window and asking, "Are you Xiang Yu?"

Xiang Yu raised his head to look, only to see a pale-faced ’scholarly’ man wearing glasses upstairs on the second floor.

Zhang Dongxu quickly stepped up beside Xiang Yu and whispered, "He’s not Lin Chong."

Of course Xiang Yu could tell. While this man had an undeniably sinister vibe, he lacked the commanding presence of Lin Chong.

"Are you Wolf Eye’s strategist Xiaoming?" Xiang Yu asked, finally speaking now that the main figure had appeared.

Zhuge Xiaoming answered smugly, "Yes, that’s me."

"Your reputation precedes you," Xiang Yu remarked casually, passing the knife in his hand to someone beside him and folding his arms.

Zhuge Xiaoming listened intently to Xiang Yu’s words. While he had directed several successful battles, hearing Xiang Yu say "your reputation precedes you" made him feel a sudden swell of pride.

"I remember in elementary school textbooks, every character’s name was ’Xiaoming.’ Today, I finally get to meet the real one in person," Xiang Yu teased.

Zhuge Xiaoming had hoped to hear how Xiang Yu knew about him, but upon hearing this, he nearly choked on air and spat out blood from frustration. He pointed furiously at Xiang Yu and shouted, "You’re about to die, and you’re still full of sarcasm!"

"I came here today to meet Lin Chong. We already agreed to meet here. Tell him to come out," Xiang Yu said, looking up.

"Our leader isn’t someone you can meet just because you want to. Put down your weapon and let our people bind you. Then, I’ll allow you to meet our leader," Zhuge Kongming replied.

"Fine, but let me see Lin Chong first; otherwise, I won’t agree to it," Xiang Yu responded.

"Xiang Yu, no! Even if you see him, you can’t let yourself be tied up," Zhang Dongxu said nervously from beside him.

Xiang Yu ignored him, standing there calmly with his hands clasped behind his back.

Clearly, Zhang Dongxu hadn’t been with Xiang Yu long enough. If Tie Zhuzi were here, he would know that Xiang Yu was bluffing again.

Xiang Yu was someone who didn’t play by the rules, and predicting his next move was nearly impossible.

"Our leader is resting upstairs. If you truly wish to see him, bind yourself first and come to us," Zhuge Xiaoming said.

Zhuge Xiaoming wasn’t a naive child—and he prided himself on being intelligent, with a high IQ—so naturally, he wouldn’t fall into Xiang Yu’s trap.

However, if he could effortlessly capture Xiang Yu, his reputation would soar. Then, establishing contact with Wolf Fang wouldn’t be out of the question.

In truth, Zhuge Xiaoming had joined Wolf Eye because he heard about its connection with Wolf Fang. That rumor was the sole reason he joined.

Still, after spending so much time here, he hadn’t uncovered even the slightest trace of Wolf Fang information.

But last time, he heard Lin Chong mention that a Wolf Fang contact person had already reached out to Xiang Yu.

At that time, Zhuge Xiaoming had been briefly excited, but soon after, he heard that the Wolf Fang contact person had seemingly gone missing without a trace.

Zhuge Xiaoming was cocky, convinced that this place wasn’t his true battleground. Only by joining Wolf Fang could he truly unleash his brilliance and achieve greatness.

Wolf Fang was renowned internationally as a mercenary organization, one of the top-tier forces in the industry.

Imagine the prestige of serving as a military strategist there.

As he thought about this, Zhuge Xiaoming couldn’t help but smile to himself. Xiang Yu was merely a stepping stone for him to ascend to greater heights.

"Without seeing Lin Chong, I won’t go upstairs," Xiang Yu said.

"I told you—the leader is resting upstairs. If you come up, you’ll definitely see him," Zhuge Xiaoming replied.

"Please, looking at your sneakily twisted face already tells me you’re up to no good. I don’t believe you," Xiang Yu countered.

"You..." Zhuge Xiaoming gritted his teeth in anger and smacked the window ledge abruptly.

"I’ve already brought Zhang Dongxu here. If your leader doesn’t show up, I’ll take him away again," Xiang Yu said, pretending to turn around as if to leave.

Xiang Yu’s true goal today was to eliminate Lin Chong. His deliberate, open arrival was meant to lure Lin Chong out, yet he hadn’t caught even a glimpse of him downstairs.

"Leave now..." Zhuge Kongming finally burst into laughter—ridiculously amused. His laughter was uncontrollable.

He had seen fools before, but none quite as foolish as Xiang Yu. Did Xiang Yu really think this place was somewhere you could just come and go as you pleased?

"You won’t be leaving today. Stay right here," Zhuge Xiaoming said before gesturing to the crowd.

The surrounding people finally lost their composure and shouted wildly as they charged toward Xiang Yu and his team.

Xiang Yu didn’t dare be careless. Holding his knife, he stood ready.

"Brothers, we fight!" Xiang Yu shouted, gritting his teeth as he charged forward to meet the attackers head-on.

Seeing their leader charge into battle, the Tianlong Squad had no reason to stay back. They too shouted and followed him.

Despite their professional training, the Tianlong Squad was at a disadvantage due to sheer numbers. The opponents were physically fit, with exceptional stamina.

The Black men, in particular, weren’t just robust but seemingly tireless in their attacks.

Xiang Yu was accustomed to using a dagger and rarely wielded long blades, which felt awkward in his hand.

But given the situation—shorter blades were a disadvantage—he had no choice but to manage with the long knife.

Meanwhile, Zhang Dongxu stood frozen, his face blank with disbelief. Could the frightening prophecy truly unfold? Was he really cursed as the harbinger of doom?

Stationary and motionless, he slowly raised the knife in his trembling hand...