Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 1856 - 1957: Win the Match, Set Them Free

Arno’s eyes turned cold as he said, "You’d better tell him not to act recklessly, or he’ll be the one who suffers."

Zhang Wendong snorted coldly and said, "You don’t have to worry about it, just take care of yourself."

Zhang Wendong finished speaking and then followed Su Yongzhen toward Villa No. 3. He knew this was against the rules.

After all, today is Su Zhe’s team’s duty day, and they have no right to interfere in these matters. But today, Zhang Wendong was willing to take the risk to rescue Su Yongzhen’s brothers.

The people around Villa No. 3 saw Su Yongzhen leading a group aggressively and quickly reported to their superiors.

When Su Yongzhen arrived downstairs, Su Zhe calmly walked out of the villa.

"It doesn’t seem to be your turn on duty today, my dear brother," Su Zhe smiled faintly.

Although the two are half-brothers, they still look very similar, both quite delicate.

Their skin is very fair, and if they dressed as women, they’d surely be charming beauties.

"Release them," Su Yongzhen shouted straightforwardly.

"What do you mean? I don’t quite understand," Su Zhe said with a puzzled expression.

"Cut the crap. You captured my men, let them go now," Su Yongzhen glared and shouted.

Seeing Su Yongzhen’s anxious look, Su Zhe knew those people must be very important to him, which made him feel even more pleased inside.

"Once I verify their identities, I’ll naturally release them, so you don’t need to worry about it," Su Zhe patted Su Yongzhen’s shoulder and said.

Su Yongzhen forcefully knocked Su Zhe’s hand away and then pointed his gun at Su Zhe’s head, shouting, "Will you release them or not?"

The people around, seeing Su Yongzhen was serious, quickly pulled out their guns to stand guard.

Zhang Wendong worried that Su Yongzhen might act impulsively, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Su Yongzhen’s hand, saying, "Don’t act impulsively."

Instead of getting angry, Su Zhe laughed. After laughing for a while, he pointed at his own head and said, "Go ahead, shoot. I’d like to see how you kill your brother."

Furious, Su Yongzhen dropped the gun and kicked toward Su Zhe.

Su Zhe snorted and quickly dodged, then took off his jacket.

"Today, if you can take me down, I’ll release them," Su Zhe shouted.

The surrounding people, seeing the two engage in a fight, voluntarily retreated a few steps. After all, the identities of both were special, and no one wanted to get involved.

Zhang Wendong frowned, looking worried. He knew Su Yongzhen wasn’t a match for Su Zhe, and if he lost, he wouldn’t know what to do.

"Alright, you’ll keep your word," Su Yongzhen shouted and charged at Su Zhe.

Su Zhe calmly dodged and jumped back a step, saying, "I, Su Zhe, never break my word."

Su Yongzhen aggressively attacked, but no matter what, he couldn’t land a hit on Su Zhe, while Su Zhe seemed to be effortlessly strolling around.

It was evident that Su Yongzhen was no match for Su Zhe, who was merely toying with him.

"Is that all you got?" Su Zhe said disdainfully.

Enraged, Su Yongzhen launched even more frenzied attacks toward Su Zhe.

Su Zhe aimed to provoke Su Yongzhen, knowing that if he lost his composure, his fighting style would also become chaotic.

Dodging for a while, Su Zhe saw the opportunity ripen and lunged forward, slapping Su Yongzhen’s face hard.

Su Yongzhen’s fair face bore a five-fingered scar left behind.

"Today, let me, your brother, give you a good lesson, so you won’t cause trouble in the future," Su Zhe snorted coldly and slapped Su Yongzhen again.

Standing aside, Zhang Wendong watched clearly, wishing he could rush in, but he couldn’t interfere in the brothers’ duel.

Su Yongzhen didn’t dodge. As he saw the slap approaching, he willingly faced it.

Su Zhe didn’t understand Su Yongzhen’s intentions, only sneering coldly inside before unleashing his slap.

As Su Zhe’s palm landed on Su Yongzhen’s face, Su Yongzhen forcefully hugged Su Zhe’s waist.

"Ah..." Su Yongzhen yelled, lifted him up, and slammed him onto the ground forcefully.

Su Zhe lost his balance underfoot and was ’thud!’ slammed onto the ground.

It was a careless moment for him; otherwise, Su Yongzhen wouldn’t have gotten close.

Now, blood trickled from the corner of Su Yongzhen’s mouth, with a symmetrical handprint on his cheeks.

Furious from being thrown, Su Zhe got up, intent on giving Su Yongzhen a good beating.

"You lost. I already knocked you down just now," Su Yongzhen said seriously.

"What did you say?" Su Zhe asked, frowning.

"I said you lost," Su Yongzhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "We agreed earlier that if I knocked you down, you’d let them go."

The people around nodded, remembering that was indeed what had been said.

Zhang Wendong stood there, gritting his teeth and bowing his head, surprised that Su Yongzhen endured such humiliation to save those people.

Su Zhe sneered twice, realizing he fell into Su Yongzhen’s wordplay.

But he was quite straightforward, laughing and saying, "Alright, I’ll let them go. Since everyone is in high spirits today, how about we have a thorough sparring session?"

Su Zhe felt uncomfortable for not having properly beaten Su Yongzhen.

"No, let’s save it for another day. Today I don’t have time to accompany you, release them quickly," Su Yongzhen shouted.

"Are you scared? Did those two slaps make you afraid?" Su Zhe provoked.

Zhang Wendong worried Su Yongzhen might fall into the trap, quickly stepping forward and saying, "Boss, let’s rescue them first."

"This isn’t your place to speak, get lost," Su Zhe shouted at Zhang Wendong.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Wendong walked to the side.

"How about it, dear brother? Want to give your brother a couple of slaps?" Su Zhe finished speaking and laughed.

Su Yongzhen trembled with anger, feeling like rushing over and slapping Su Zhe.

But he knew he wasn’t a match for the opponent, and continuing to linger would only lead to his own loss.

"A loss is a loss, just release them. Are you a sore loser?" Su Yongzhen angrily said.

Seeing that Su Yongzhen wasn’t taking the bait, Su Zhe snorted coldly and shouted, "Release them all."

At this time, Xiang Yu and the others were tied up in the basement. They faintly heard noises outside but couldn’t discern what was happening.

"Are we going to die here?" Eck smiled bitterly.

"No," Xiang Yu smiled calmly.

Tie Zhuzi glared at Eck and said, "Can you say something nice? How could we die here? Su Yongzhen must be outside rescuing us."

Eck and the others sighed, resigned to their fate given their current predicament.

Just then, someone outside opened the iron door, and a beam of strong light flooded in.

"Get out, all of you!" someone shouted.

"Damn, can you speak properly? What’s with ’get out’? Show me how you ’get out’," Tie Zhuzi shouted...