Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 799 Xiang Yu Really Did It

When Feng Lan saw Wu Yue walk in, she quickly switched to a happy expression. She didn’t want Wu Yue to notice the tension between her and Xiang Yu.

"Sister Wu Yue, I’ve already made up my mind. Four days from now, I’ll leave with them," Feng Lan said calmly.

She had pinned her hopes on Xiang Yu, but since he didn’t seem to care about these things, her hopes were dashed. Rather than chasing something so exhausting, it was better to curl up in a corner of the world and live out her days quietly.

"Xiao Lan, what are you saying? I—"

"Sister Wu Yue, I know what you mean. I’ve thought it through. You’re right; we’ve all been played. Don’t worry, I won’t do anything rash," Feng Lan interrupted Wu Yue mid-sentence.

Feng Lan sighed, intending to say more. At this moment, Wu Yue quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Xiao Lan, can you let me say one thing?"

Only then did Feng Lan stop talking. She looked at Wu Yue with a calm face.

"I was wrong before. I misjudged them. Xiang Yu and the others aren’t scammers." After speaking, Wu Yue glanced guiltily at Xiang Yu and then at Feng Lan, adding, "I was wrong before. I was being petty."

Feng Lan widened her eyes in disbelief. What was going on? Her brain couldn’t process it. Wu Yue had always despised Xiang Yu, so why did it seem like she had suddenly changed?

Feng Lan grabbed Wu Yue’s face with both hands, patting it lightly, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Sister Wu Yue, are you okay? Did you hit your head or something?"

"You’re the one who’s crazy! I’m serious," Wu Yue replied, dragging Feng Lan to sit on the sofa. She then recounted everything that had happened with Zhou Zhengming outside.

Hearing this, Feng Lan almost jumped for joy. Only now did she realize that what Xiao Xuan had said earlier wasn’t just empty talk—turns out their "no plan" truly meant they already succeeded.

Too excited, Feng Lan immediately sat next to Xiang Yu, wrapped her arms around his neck, and planted a big kiss on his face.

The initially warm atmosphere was instantly shattered by her kiss. Wu Yue and Xiao Xuan both stared at Feng Lan wide-eyed.

Feng Lan’s beaming smile froze. She let out an awkward chuckle, stood up with a flushed face, and said, "I’ll go get water for you all."

With that, she hurried away. Xiang Yu, unfazed, touched his face and casually remarked, "Well, that was pretty soft."

With Feng Lan gone, Wu Yue felt a little awkward sitting there. She refilled Xiang Yu’s water and said, "You really pulled it off—almost too unbelievable to be true."

Xiang Yu chuckled and said nonchalantly, "It was nothing. Just a small effort. We were strolling down the street earlier, happened to run into him, and brought him back with us. That’s all." ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Having long been familiar with Xiang Yu’s tendency to talk nonsense, Wu Yue didn’t take it seriously. In her mind, capturing Zhou Zhengming must have involved a life-or-death struggle full of danger.

Now that Tie Zhuzi wasn’t by Xiang Yu’s side, it crossed her mind that maybe Tie Zhuzi had been harmed.

Thinking of this made Wu Yue feel uneasy. It was all because of her that Xiang Yu and his group lost a brother. If only she had trusted Xiang Yu from the beginning and offered them help, maybe Tie Zhuzi wouldn’t have been harmed.

"I’m sorry—it’s all my fault," Wu Yue suddenly said.

Just then, Feng Lan came in carrying water. Seeing Wu Yue’s regretful expression, she said, "Sister Wu Yue, don’t be like this. I know Xiang Yu—he wouldn’t hold it against you."

"Xiao Lan, I’m so sorry. I should’ve trusted you. If it weren’t for me, Tie Zhuzi wouldn’t have been in trouble. It’s all my fault," Wu Yue said.

Feng Lan’s face instantly changed upon hearing this. She looked at Xiang Yu and asked, "Did something happen to Tie Zhuzi?"

Xiang Yu and Xiao Xuan exchanged a look, both feeling a bit helpless. What was this? Why did they think something happened to Tie Zhuzi?

"Yeah, something happened. That guy went off to enjoy freedom and happiness," Xiang Yu said.

Hearing this, Feng Lan’s spirits also dimmed. Clearly, Xiang Yu’s "enjoying freedom" meant that Tie Zhuzi had passed away and wouldn’t come back.

Xiang Yu didn’t want to explain further, opting to let them feel a bit guilty. It wasn’t a bad thing, after all.

"Can I make a request?" Xiang Yu finally said.

"Say it. As long as it’s within our power, we’ll do it," Wu Yue promised.

Now that Xiang Yu had lost a brother to capture Zhou Zhengming, how could she refuse to help?

"I’m a bit hungry. Can we get something to eat first?" Xiang Yu said with a pitiful expression.

Wu Yue and Feng Lan: "..."

Feng Lan, feeling down, stayed seated and didn’t move. After all, she had come here with Xiang Yu and his group. Now that Tie Zhuzi wasn’t around, she couldn’t help but feel sad.

Wu Yue, on the other hand, got up to arrange food. Her opinion of Xiang Yu shifted yet again. This man would surely achieve greatness in the future. Even after losing a brother, he remained so composed.

Xiang Yu didn’t bother to explain, and neither did Xiao Xuan. He could hardly say that Tie Zhuzi had gone off chasing girls, could he?

By the time Xiang Yu and Xiao Xuan finished eating, it was already around ten o’clock at night. Feeling tired, Xiang Yu went back to his room to sleep.

Wu Yue, however, couldn’t settle down. She dragged Feng Lan to her room. Tonight had been full of too many surprises; she felt like she was getting to know Xiang Yu all over again.

"Xiao Lan, tell me more about him," Wu Yue said, lying on her side and looking at Feng Lan.

By this point, Feng Lan had come to terms with Tie Zhuzi’s departure and felt a bit better. She began recounting stories of Xiang Yu’s past to Wu Yue.

To her, Xiang Yu was a legend. From a small-time delinquent to where he stood now—it wasn’t something just anyone could achieve.

"Wait, what? He’s the chairman of the Yuran Group?" Wu Yue exclaimed, sitting straight up on the bed.

She had always thought Xiang Yu and his group were penniless freeloaders. But to think he was the figure behind the Yuran Group—she couldn’t believe it. And with his carefree, unruly demeanor, he didn’t look anything like a wealthy person.

Wu Yue’s face burned with embarrassment as she thought about her previous judgments and actions, which now seemed ridiculous.

Seeing Wu Yue’s expression, Feng Lan felt a sense of accomplishment, almost as if she had some personal connection to Xiang Yu’s success.

Once Wu Yue calmed down, Feng Lan continued recounting stories about Xiang Yu. When she mentioned the Evil God, Wu Yue once again became unsettled.

She had heard about the Evil God before during phone calls with Feng Lan. The Evil God and his group were in an entirely different league compared to them.

At best, they were one step above petty thugs. But the Evil God operated as a disciplined and organized gang. And now to hear that Xiang Yu had taken down such an organization—it left no doubt about his capabilities.

The more Feng Lan talked, the more animated she became. She hadn’t realized before just how much she knew about Xiang Yu.

Wu Yue’s face grew redder and redder. She couldn’t help but reflect on how foolish she had been. A man of this caliber stood right in front of her, and she had actually thought he was just a scammer...