Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1895 - 1958: Kill Him

Abdullah angrily said, "Stop talking, Ayurhan. You’ve really disappointed me. You’re willing to betray your friends for glory and even provoke Muhan’s Revenge Organization. Do you realize you’re bringing about a catastrophe for the organization? Those people have sophisticated weapons, and we’re no match for them."

"Respected Abdullah, I think we can take a gamble. I won’t betray my own people. That Golden Eagle is incredibly formidable. I’m certain that now that Muhan’s Revenge Organization has provoked him, they’re in for a rough time, and they might even be wiped out!"

"Hahaha, don’t joke around, Ayurhan. I know you’re eager to make a mark and wash away the previous defeat and humiliation, but that’s not how you do it. By helping the enemy, you’re only deepening the disgrace. Enough, I have more things to study. Go and train the new recruits; make them competent warriors, and I might forgive your last failure. As for this matter, you’d better abandon the idea, or else I will strip you of all authority and expel you from the organization," Abdullah said sternly.

Ayurhan moved his mouth, knowing he couldn’t persuade Abdullah, but he felt so unwilling and also fearful, not of Abdullah’s words, but worried that if Golden Eagle personally sought him for help and he couldn’t deliver, Golden Eagle might turn against the Anchor Organization too, which would be even worse.

Unfortunately, Abdullah didn’t believe him, and it seemed he also harbored great resentment toward Golden Eagle. Killing dozens of people indeed created a significant grudge.

Once outside, Ayurhan felt a chill even under the sun. He quickly pulled out his phone, found Li Yifei’s number, and dialed back.

Li Yifei was waiting for Ayurhan’s news. As soon as the call connected, he asked, "Did you find out?"

Ayurhan grimaced a bit and said, "Respected Golden Eagle, I have something to discuss with you."

"Go on."

"Well, I just spoke with the head of the organization, requesting to gather a force to assist you, but the leader disagreed and was very dissatisfied with the previous incident involving you, so..."

"Kill him. You become the leader, and I’ll support you!" Li Yifei interrupted Ayurhan, speaking directly.

Su Lio, listening on the side, widened her eyes immediately. Though she was Su Tianhai’s granddaughter, she had never even seen a dead person. Now, hearing Li Yifei casually talk about killing someone, in a tone that brooked no argument, made her feel that Li Yifei was an entirely different person, exuding a chill colder than the coldest ice.

Sophia reacted normally, not even batting an eyelid. Killing just one person was nothing to her; even killing a hundred, as long as Li Yifei said so, she wouldn’t blink. Besides, the target was a terrorist leader, whom she felt could die a hundred deaths without injustice.

Ayurhan froze, seemingly not hearing Li Yifei’s words. In the sweltering heat, his body started trembling slightly. Golden Eagle was actually asking him to kill his own leader and take over?

Such things weren’t uncommon in the Middle East, but usually, they chose a sovereign leader with religious titles, who couldn’t be killed easily. However, in the Anchor Organization, it wasn’t quite so strict. Abdullah’s aim was simply to lead them to wealth, though most of the plunder ended up in Abdullah’s personal coffers.

"Didn’t you hear me?" Li Yifei calmly asked.

Ayurhan shivered, quickly covering the phone and softly replied, "I heard you, respected Golden Eagle. I’m sorry, I was distracted just now, shocked by your command."

"Then stop wasting time. Kill the person and help me find the contact for that organization’s leader. I don’t want you to take too long."

"Will you truly support me?"

"What I say usually counts, but you must satisfy me," Li Yifei stated.

Ayurhan clenched his fist until his nails almost dug into his flesh. After a few seconds, Ayurhan firmly nodded and said, "Alright, I will follow your instructions. Please wait for me."

Ayurhan didn’t have Abdullah’s contact information and needed to check with him. If Abdullah didn’t support Ayurhan, then that was the end of it. But now, Ayurhan felt a huge opportunity suddenly appeared before him. It wasn’t just him; some people in the Anchor Organization also had opinions about Abdullah’s way of doing things. With the Golden Eagle’s guarantee, Ayurhan thought he could take a gamble.

Thinking about it, he went ahead. The Golden Eagle was still waiting, so two minutes later, Ayurhan gathered two of his confidants and told them he wanted to talk to Abdullah about a very important matter. The two confidants, seeing Ayurhan’s expression and movements, immediately widened their eyes and, a few seconds later, made the same movement of unlocking their machine guns and checking them before following behind Ayurhan.

Ayurhan was carrying an AK47, a Soviet-made weapon used most widely worldwide. It was also the gun most widely used in Africa and the Middle East, with great lethality. The three of them, carrying guns, walked into Abdullah’s room again. Abdullah, supposedly dealing with serious matters, was actually in the bedroom, moving up and down on a tied-up Italian blonde girl. It’s not that she didn’t resist; her body was just bound.

When the three entered, they caught this scene. Abdullah immediately became furious. He climbed off the girl, adjusted his robe, and yelled at the few: "Ayurhan, do you want to die? How dare you barge in with people?"

At this point, Ayurhan still hadn’t made up his mind to go all the way. He still tried to persuade: "Respected Abdullah, I still want to discuss with you. This is truly an excellent opportunity. If we can connect with the Golden Eagle this time, we will benefit greatly in the future. Furthermore, if we don’t do as the Golden Eagle says, we might offend him even more."

"Useless! Get out! I am declaring both you and these two dogs expelled from the Anchor Organization!" Abdullah pointed to the door and shouted at the three.

Then don’t blame me for being rude, Ayurhan thought. Seeing that Abdullah still wouldn’t agree, and even wanted to expel him, he merely nodded. One hand reached behind him. As Abdullah finished venting his anger and was about to turn to drink water, Ayurhan acted. He directly took the AK47 from his back and aimed it at Abdullah.

Abdullah suddenly felt a chill in his heart, hurriedly turning back. Seeing Ayurhan’s action, he was a bit shocked, but then cursed: "Ayurhan, are you fucking crazy? How dare you point a gun at me? Are you going to kill me if I disagree?"

Until this moment, Abdullah didn’t believe that Ayurhan would dare kill him. After all, he had personally founded the Anchor Organization and was very familiar with the people below him.

But this time, he miscalculated. Ayurhan was determined to follow Li Yifei, so he pulled the trigger. The bullets shot out, and at such a short distance, Abdullah had no chance to dodge and was riddled with bullets.

He didn’t even get a word out. After a burst of gunfire, Ayurhan stopped. His two underlings stood at the door with guns, and they quickly dealt with Abdullah’s most loyal men who rushed over after hearing the noise.

Looking at the dead Abdullah, a look of frenzy appeared on Ayurhan’s face. He said, "Abdullah, don’t blame me. Your existence would have led the entire Anchor Organization to destruction. So, you can go to heaven and play with virgins first. I, Ayurhan, will lead the Anchor Organization to glory."

Ten minutes later, Ayurhan found the contact information for the head of Muhan’s Revenge Organization and sent it to Li Yifei. He then gathered his men, armed themselves, and prepared to join Li Yifei in battle.

On Li Yifei’s side, he received the call, dialed out, and it was also a very private number—Muhan’s Revenge Organization’s leader, Mohammed Yala’s contact. Very few people knew this number, only those who were also leaders of Terrorist Organizations. Of course, this contact information frequently changed to avoid being located by certain countries’ satellites.

At this time, Yala was in an office in the factory. He had led the raid here, knowing full well that it was a Huaxia factory with very weak defenses, almost unprotected. So this time, he could not only seize a large sum of money but also use these people’s lives to force Dubai to hand over the organization’s number two.

Therefore, unlike in other areas, he didn’t start slaughtering indiscriminately. Of course, he did kill a few unwise individuals to warn others.

Overall, he was quite satisfied. His subordinates had just reported that they had seized over a billion dirhams, equivalent to more than 40 million US dollars. For Muhan’s Revenge Organization, this was a significant income, enough to buy much armament and recruit many people.

So Yala was delighted. This raid was absolutely the right move. In his view, Huaxia people were very weak. A slight threat from his men and those people wouldn’t dare resist. And this time, with only about a hundred people, they managed to kidnap over a thousand people. After confiscating the communication devices, they locked them all in the dormitory, leaving some to guard while others were on alert.

Yala wasn’t in a hurry to talk to the Dubai government. He was waiting for them to come to him. He believed that with such a big incident, the Dubai government would certainly find out, and so would Huaxia. At that time, he could extort a large sum of money.

He believed in the capabilities of the Dubai authorities. They wouldn’t dare engage in direct combat with him. It’s not that their forces were inferior, but because a city like Dubai, an international metropolis, feared terrorist attacks.

Thinking this, Yala felt a surge of confidence. A terrorist who could threaten a country was a situation most people couldn’t imagine.