Super Soldier in the City

Chapter 1862 - 1924: Liu San

Li Yifei also walked over, greeting two gang members.The shopkeeper and his wife from Manchester United were worried. The elderly couple had never seen such a scene before, and upon witnessing the fight, the shopkeeper’s wife felt a bit distressed, fearing for Li Yifei and his companion being beaten badly by the gang, which would make the situation even worse. So, the two old folks urged, "Don’t fight, please stop fighting."

The other diners in the shop stood up quickly and ran out as soon as they saw the fight, not caring about settling their bills. However, there were some who were considerate, pulling out a hundred yuan from their pockets to slap onto the table before turning and running away.

Too late, Li Yifei had already taken action. He punched and knocked down the two gang members charging at him, and they didn’t even have a chance to react, while Qin Muchu faced two as well.

He managed to take out one stealthily, which was fairly easy, but facing two big guys who were even bigger than him became a bit challenging. With Li Yifei’s courage boosting him, Qin Muchu bravely clenched his fists and charged forward.

The two also wanted to end the fight quickly, so they closed in directly. Qin Muchu raised his fists, assuming a standard boxing stance.

"Come on, come at me!" Qin Muchu shouted.

But before the two actually attacked, Qin Muchu saw them drop to the ground with two thuds, their bodies twitching uncontrollably. Qin Muchu froze for a moment, then realized it was Li Yifei’s doing. He grinned as he put his hands down, and in a blink of an eye, five people, Li Yifei had taken care of four, leaving him with just the sneak attack on one.

This is really... Qin Muchu smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself, why is there such a big gap between people? He had steeled his heart to fight, only for Li Yifei to easily and cheerfully take care of four.

A moment later, the five big guys brought by Liu Hao, five little brothers, five fighting men, were all lying on the ground. Four of them weren’t even making a sound; the others would seem dead if their bodies weren’t twitching, Liu Hao thought. The only one with any response was holding his face and crying out in pain.

Well... Liu Hao thought to himself, having lived for so many years, he’d never seen anyone fight like this. Normally, he would stroll over, pat the other person on the chest, and say, "You fight well, buddy. How about following Young Master Liu from now on? I’ll make sure you live the good life." That’s how he recruited these little brothers, but this time was different. Just half a minute ago, he ordered his men to knock these two down and have them kneel to sing ’Conquest’ and lick shoes. Now all his men were down.

Thinking of this, Young Master Liu’s body shook, and he tried to back away toward the kitchen, but at that moment, a huge bottle flew toward him, not a wine bottle, but the big jar on the store counter used to soak medicinal liquor. There was only a bit of liquor left inside, but it would hurt even more when used to hit someone. As the bottle smashed down, Liu Hao felt his vision go black and didn’t even have time to hum a note before his body spun and fell to the ground.

The bottle was quite sturdy, not shattering even after such a smash. As it was about to hit the ground, Li Yifei bent down and lifted it single-handedly, then placed it back on the counter.

Walking over, he pinched the cheek of the culprit and said, "Next time, find another weapon. If this thing breaks, you’ll have to clean it up. Besides, it contains white spirit, and once it breaks, the whole room will stink of alcohol. How would anyone eat then?"

The one who threw it was Song Lianyao, who had just seen this repulsive person trying to run and unhesitatingly picked up the vase and smashed it down. Being lectured by Li Yifei, Song Lianyao stuck out her tongue and said, "Understood, next time I’ll use something less breakable."

Everyone burst into laughter, including Bai He, realizing that with Li Yifei here, this was nothing.

The shopkeeper couple watched as the diners quickly overwhelmed the gang members. Their first reaction wasn’t relief but urging Li Yifei and the others to leave quickly, saying, "You should hurry up and go. These people aren’t to be messed with. You hurt them, and they’ll call more people!"

Call for reinforcements? Li Yifei glanced at Bai He, nodded, and Bai He purposefully nodded back, saying, "Brother Li, leave this matter to me."

"Alright." Li Yifei nodded.

Song Lianyao and Yin Feng’er then began comforting the shopkeeper couple and inquired about the reason. Once they understood the cause, they became even more disgusted. Even Bai He couldn’t help walking over and stomping forcefully on Liu Hao’s chest. Today, wanting to appear taller, she wore high heels. The little girl wasn’t very strong, and directly brought the heels down hard, the sharp heel stabbing his chest, waking up Liu Hao from the pain.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Liu Hao saw a bunch of legs, his brain stabbed with pain, taking a few seconds to grasp his situation. He quickly used his hands to prop himself up, moving sideways frantically against the wall, trying to stand up shakily. Now he didn’t dare speak rashly, realizing these people were too capable in a fight, and he needed to try to escape quickly.

He wanted to run, but only if Li Yifei let him. Watching him against the wall, Li Yifei walked over and said, "Why don’t you give them a call?"

"Hmm?" Liu Hao glanced at Li Yifei coming over and shivered, then realized the other wanted him to call more people. Liu Hao gave Li Yifei a complex look, and although not highly educated, he knew in his years mixing in society when to back down to avoid further loss. So, he immediately shook his head, saying, "No calls. You’re too good at fighting; today I admit defeat."

"Don’t," Li Yifei chuckled and said, "Go ahead, call them. Let’s see how many people you can gather today. Don’t worry, I won’t hit you until your people get here."

Damn, he’s so damn arrogant. Liu Hao rubbed the back of his head with one hand. He still didn’t know who hit him with the bottle, but it was definitely one of those people. As his eyes scanned over Song Lianyao and the others, Liu Hao dared not say anything too outrageous, afraid that he’d get beaten as soon as he opened his mouth.

A few underlings woke up one after another at this moment, each one getting up with a face full of grievances. They all knew that the combat prowess of the two men opposite was astounding, so after getting up, they didn’t dare to curse randomly.

"Don’t move, go over there and kneel." Qin Muchu kicked over the little punk he had just sneak-attacked, and said with feigned authority.

The little punks froze simultaneously, looking up at Li Yifei and Qin Muchu, then heard Qin Muchu continue his threat: "If you don’t want to get beaten, go kneel over there."

Of course, you can also run, but your Young Master Liu is still over there, so what’s the point of running?

The bunch of punks had complex expressions. They’ve taken beatings before in this social circle — one even had two fingers chopped off — but never have they been beaten as helplessly as today. The group felt fear. At the end of the day, they were just a gang of small-time punks thinking they’ve seen it all, but in reality, they were sitting at the bottom of a well. Meeting someone truly formidable left them bewildered, and with Liu Hao not speaking, they could only one by one go to the corner and kneel down.

Liu Hao hesitated for over a minute, finally gritted his teeth, and said, "Fine, I’ll call. But once I make this call, today’s matter will blow up, and whether or not it can be resolved will be out of my control."

"Suit yourself." Li Yifei chuckled.

The three women on the side had already figured out the reason and couldn’t help but become even more furious, looking at Liu Hao with both anger and disgust. Song Lianyao walked over to Li Yifei, saying, "Hubby, you must handle this well. Give these people a severe lesson so they won’t dare to cause trouble in the future."

It’s easy to scare off a few punks, but with people like Liu Hao, if you don’t make it hurt, they’ll come back with more people, and even more aggressively. Li Yifei and the others can’t come every day, so the best solution is to subdue them in one go. Moreover, just subduing them isn’t enough; they must make them not dare to target this small shop again.

Liu Hao pulled out his phone from his pocket, found a number, and dialed it. The phone rang for a long time before it was answered, and a voice came through, "Is the job done? We also need to buy those secret recipes."

"Brother... I lost, come over and save me!" Liu Hao said heavily.

The person on the other end paused, then said, "Don’t joke with me. Who dares to touch you in Ying City?"

"It’s true, Brother. I’m being held here. Bring the crew to save me." Liu Hao said, his face more pained.

The other on the call realized it was serious, raised his voice several degrees, and shouted, "Damn, who the hell did this? Who dares to touch my brother, don’t they want to live anymore!"

Liu Hao glanced at Li Yifei and said, "I don’t know, it’s a few people, very skilled. We can’t beat them, now we’re being held here..."

"You damn well tell them that daring to mess with my brother is the same as messing with me. Wait, I’ll call the guys over right away. Damn it, even daring to touch my people, they really must be tired of living." The phone rang with a furious roar.

Liu Hao hung up the phone, just waiting for his brother to come save him.

"Tell me, who’s this brother of yours?" Li Yifei pulled a chair over, sat down, leaned back against the chair, and asked.

Liu Hao’s brother is also surnamed Liu, ranked third, and most people call him Liu San or Liu the Third. Technically, Liu Hao is a distant cousin from the same village as Liu the Third, brought out from the village by him to mix in the underworld. According to rank, he can be called Liu the Sixth.

Liu San is considered a figure in the scene, managing a casino, a few venues, nightclubs, and KTVs. He oversees them, plus businesses like car washes. His underlings number around twenty, mostly young men with aspirations, hoping to go far on this path of the underworld. Of course, those with such thoughts usually end up pretty badly.

Above Liu San, there’s another elder brother, reasonably competent within Ying City. However, like Bai Tianpeng, they are striving to legitimize their businesses, leaving the dirty work to people like Liu San, never handling things personally. In short, Liu San is the one who does the dirty work.