Urban Super Soldier King

Wen Shengbao's face changed upon hearing this. He knew Tank well, and concluded that Tank would cooperate with him.

But now, hearing such words from the other side left him unsure of what to do.

Tank saw Wen Shengbao's change of expression and laughed heartily.

From the moment Wen Shengbao walked in, he had been pretending to be calm and composed. Now he finally seemed worried, and Tank felt victorious.

"Just kidding, this collaboration sounds good, I agree." Tank said happily.

Now, he had found a new way to torture Su Yongzhen, by having his allies deal with him, which would be a mental blow to him.

Wen Shengbao saw that he was being toyed with. He flashed anger, which quickly turned back to calm.

In his heart, Tank was already dead. As soon as Wen became the boss, he intended to get rid of him.

"Since that's settled, I'll take my leave. I'll call you if anything comes up," Wen Shengbao said.

He finished speaking and wanted to get up to leave when Tank raised an eyebrow, "Hold on, I've agreed to cooperate and support you as the boss, but regarding compensation..."

Tank spoke and then glanced at the ten thousand yuan on the table, clearly dissatisfied with the amount.

Wen Shengbao's face changed again. He knew what Tank meant, so he sat back down and asked, "What do you want?"

At this point, Zheng Feixiong, squatting naked by the wall, hoped their negotiations would end soon so he could leave this troublesome place.

He deeply regretted coming here with ten thousand yuan and being humiliated, leaving a shadow in his heart.

Meanwhile, Wen Shengbao and Tank continued negotiating without any sign of stopping.

"You're the one who came looking for me, it's up to Wen Shengbao to show sincerity," Tank said, touching his nose ring.

Wen Shengbao had planned ahead and said, "This ten thousand yuan is just a deposit. I'll bring another ten thousand if the deal goes through."

Tank disdainfully scoffed, "Your street doesn't just earn this much. You want to be the boss with a mere ten thousand?"

Wen Shengbao's face grew cold, and he gritted his teeth, "I'll add twenty thousand more. You know, we're already poor, twenty thousand is my limit."

"Forget it. I won't fuss over this. Once it's done, I want thirty percent of all your earnings," Tank firmly told Wen Shengbao.

"What?" Wen Shengbao finally lost his composure, slapped the table, and stood up.

Although Wen claimed not much income, it was a lie. Annually, they earned at least a few million, as they had many mouths to feed.

"Just thirty percent. Agree, or I'll tell Su Yongzhen you've come to me today. How he'll punish you isn't my concern." Tank said, standing proudly to go upstairs.

Wen Shengbao clenched his teeth in extreme unwillingness but had no choice. He came to Tank, exposed his intentions, so if he didn't agree, and Su Yongzhen found out, he wouldn't have a place to stand.

Although Su Yongzhen seemed docile and easy to bully, he was still the boss, dealing with Wen wasn't a problem.

Just as Tank was about to go upstairs, Wen Shengbao suddenly stood up, saying, "Deal, it's decided."

Tank paused, laughed heartily at Wen Shengbao's words, then went upstairs without looking back.

Wen Shengbao coldly watched Tank's back, determined to get rid of Tank sooner or later.

"Let's go." Wen Shengbao glanced at Zheng Feixiong and walked outside.

Upon hearing these words, Zheng Feixiong felt relieved and quickly ran outside.

Members of the Kelun Gang laughed freely and loudly as they watched.

Even Wen Shengbao's composure couldn't prevent him from turning red with embarrassment now.

The two went outside, and Zheng Feixiong jumped into the car, feeling much better.

"That group of ****, I'll get rid of them sooner or later," Zheng Feixiong said angrily in the car.

Wen Shengbao glanced with disdain and coldly scoffed, "Why didn't you speak earlier? Now you're acting tough."

Zheng Feixiong didn't continue on this, instead asked, "Bro, lend me your coat."

Zheng Feixiong helplessly took off his coat and threw it to him.

The two remained silent in the car for a while, then Zheng Feixiong hesitantly said, "Bro, my ten thousand yuan..."

"Your ten thousand is with Tank. If you want it back, go ask him yourself," Wen Shengbao said coldly.

Zheng Feixiong dared not go there and said, "You promised me, make sure to honor it."

Wen Shengbao only scoffed without replying, then drove carefully towards his place.

By the time they returned, it was already half-past nine in the evening. Upon arrival, Zheng Feixiong immediately dashed towards his room.

Xiang Yu happened to be out peeing and saw this scene.

"Second-in-command is still awake," Xiang Yu smiled when he saw Wen Shengbao.

Wen Shengbao ignored Xiang Yu, pretending not to hear and headed to his room.

"Second-in-command, are you deaf or dumb already?" Xiang Yu casually joked.

Wen Shengbao turned with a fierce look at Xiang Yu, "You won't last long, don't forget our bet."

Xiang Yu 'oh'-ed without pressing further and went on with his business.

Wen Shengbao watched Xiang Yu's back, scoffed, and returned to his room.

After finishing his business, Xiang Yu felt uneasy, wanting to talk to Su Yongzhen, but saw Su's room darkened, so he went back to his room.

The next morning, Xiang Yu got up early to jog. Upon returning, he saw a car parked outside Su Yongzhen's house.

He recognized the car as Wang Xiao's from Orchid Group.

Xiang Yu paused outside, eventually deciding to go in. He entered just in time to see Su Yongzhen hand over a package to Wang Xiao.

Xiang Yu knew Su must have given money again, causing anger to rise in his heart.

"Put it down." Xiang Yu calmly leaning against the door said...