<h4>Chapter 1853: Chapter 1954: Dominant Departure from the Base</h4>


    The ’God of Killing’ is a well-known organization in the assassin world, with a status simr to that of Wolf Fang in the mercenary world.


    No one knows how big the ’God of Killing’ organization is, because no one has ever dared to investigate them.


    Anyone who has had a past conflict with them is already dead.


    "Is there someone named Xiang Yu here?" Zhang Wendong stood there and said coldly.


    The people around were taken aback upon hearing this; they couldn’t understand why someone from ’God of Killing’ would be looking for Xiang Yu.


    At this moment, Tie Zhuzi had already recognized this man; back when they were in the small bus, he had a conflict with this Zhang Wendong.


    And he was pretty sure that Zhang Wendong had already spotted them earlier.


    "Why is he pretending so much, Brother Yu, they already saw us just now," Tie Zhuzi’s once-bubbling excitement had now gone half cold.


    Eck looked at Xiang Yu with confusion and said, "Who are they really, and why are they so imposing?"


    "People from ’God of Killing’," Xiang Yu replied calmly, then briefly exined the ’God of Killing’ organization.


    Eck was left standing there with his mouth half open, not expecting that Xiang Yu would have connections with such people.


    "What do you want with Xiang Yu?" Satman asked, still keeping hisposure despite his astonishment.


    "Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t. Knowing too much won’t do you any good," Zhang Wendong said coldly.


    "Who do you think you are? Get out of here now," Sirvi stood up and shouted.


    No matter who they were, to be causing trouble here irked him greatly.


    Zhang Wendong didn’t say anything, just cast a faint nce at Sirvi.


    Sirvi shivered all over, as if he had fallen into an icy pit, a sense of death swirling in his heart, causing him to involuntarily step back two steps.


    "Shut up, stop babbling," Satman hurriedly shouted to stop Sirvi.


    "Xiang Yu is our prisoner; we are nning to hand him over to the people of the ’Blood Alliance’. Regarding Xiang Yu, we no longer have the right to dispose of him, so you should ask the ’Blood Alliance’ people," Satman didn’t want to offend ’God of Killing’, so he shifted the issue to the ’Blood Alliance’.


    The people of the Blood Alliance disdainfully nced at Satman after hearing this. Their leader stood up and shouted, "That’s right, Xiang Yu and his group killed my brothers and stole my money. I’m nning to take them back and kill them."


    Zhang Wendong frowned upon hearing this, then sped his fist and said to that man, "I kindly ask the brothers of the Blood Alliance to give me face and hand these people over to us."


    "No way, they killed our brothers. We will never let him go," the man said very firmly.


    "Name a price," Zhang Wendong said coldly.


    "It’s not about the money. Today, I must kill them," the man maintained his strong stance.


    Seeing that it no longer concerned him, Satman signaled to his people with a nce and then moved back.


    "Captain, that man is too arrogant, how about we..." Sirvi couldn’t stand Zhang Wendong’s demeanor and wanted to finish him off right there.


    "Shut up," Satman growled quietly, then led everyone ten meters back.


    Xiang Yu and his group were exposed, totaling eight people including Eck’s group.


    "So you’re not giving me any face?" Zhang Wendong said without any emotion.


    The host of the Blood Alliance chuckled and said, "It’s not that I don’t give you guys from ’God of Killing’ face. I just want to know, what are these people to you guys, ’God of Killing’? Why are you saving them?"


    "Like I said, knowing too much won’t be good for you," Zhang Wendong replied.


    "Since that’s the case, then don’t me us. We absolutely won’t give these people to you," the man said strongly.


    The ’Blood Alliance’ is notorious for being troublesome in the small circles; most organizations are unwilling to provoke them.


    But ’God of Killing’ makes people’s blood run cold upon hearing its name; no one willingly provokes them.


    "In that case, goodbye," Zhang Wendong didn’t insist, but his cold face was full of anger.


    "Wait," seeing Zhang Wendong about to leave, the man panicked a bit and said, "Just tell me who sent you, and I’ll release them."


    "The Young Master of ’God of Killing’," Zhang Wendong replied emotionlessly.


    Upon hearing this, the man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.


    People mixed up in the small circles know that the Young Master of ’God of Killing’ has returned, but his power isn’t substantial and has been suppressed all along.


    However, no one is certain if this Young Master will be the next killing king of ’God of Killing’.


    "Since they’re friends of the Young Master, we naturally have to give face. But releasing them requirespensation for our financial losses," the man gave himself an out.


    "No problem. Name the amount and contact us," Zhang Wendong finished and turned to nce at Xiang Yu’s group, saying, "Let’s go, the Young Master is waiting for you."


    "Why didn’t Su Yongzhene himself?" Tie Zhuzi called out in a bad mood.


    Zhang Wendong turned to re at Tie Zhuzi.


    Tie Zhuzi wasn’t easily frightened, and seeing the stare, he red back and said, "Is it a contest to see whose eyes are bigger?"


    Everyone else was speechless; they’ve never seen anyone dare to speak to Zhang Wendong like that before.


    Especially Satman, who started doubting Xiang Yu’s group’s identities, secretly feeling fortunate they didn’t kill them.


    "I’m here today just to take Xiang Yu. The rest of you, please stay," Zhang Wendong nced at Eck’s group.


    "They’re my brothers. If you’re just here for me, you can leave now," Xiang Yu said straightforwardly.


    Even though he hadn’t spent much time with Eck’s group, he deemed them worthy of friendship.


    "If I leave, will you survive?" Zhang Wendong nonchntly nced at Xiang Yu and said.


    To him, Xiang Yu’s group were just small-time yers; he saw this clearly back in the small bus.


    He couldn’t understand why Su Yongzhen would be close brothers with them, as it simply lowered their status.


    "No need to worry about that," Xiang Yu smiled lightly.


    At this, Tie Zhuzi had already untied the rope from himself and came over to help untie Xiang Yu.


    Zhang Wendong and Xiang Yu stared at each other for a full five seconds before Zhang Wendong snorted coldly, "My car can’t fit so many people."


    "I can provide you with two vehicles," suddenly Satman stood up and shouted.


    He hadn’t treated Xiang Yu’s group well during this period, and now felt somewhat regretful. He just hoped Xiang Yu wouldn’t me themter. Although they were unafraid, making unnecessary enemies wasn’t good.


    Zhang Wendong didn’t say anything after hearing, just turned around and got in the car.


    "What’s he full of himself for, we’ll get him sooner orter," Tie Zhuzi shouted.


    People around heard this, all trying to guess the true identity of Xiang Yu’s group.


    "What are you standing here for, hurry up and get the cars," Eck shouted at Satman...