<h4>Chapter 1894: Chapter 1995: Xiang Yu’s Inner Struggle</h4>
Upon hearing Xiang Yu not saying anything, Wang Qian chuckled and said, "Alright, I’ll stop teasing you. I have some news for you."
"What news?" Xiang Yu quickly asked.
Anything that Wang Qian deemed important must be significant, so Xiang Yu felt a bit uneasy.
"In a few days, a batch of military supplies will be passing through your area. I’ve received word that the Blood Alliance has already set their sights on it. They n to make a move in the slums," Wang Qian said seriously.
"Military supplies? From where?" Xiang Yu quickly asked.
The current chaos in the area made him want to know which faction these military supplies belonged to.
"From what I understand, they should belong to the local military. Even though things are a mess and the military may only exist in name, they are still a force of the state and should not be underestimated," Wang Qian said seriously.
"Do we have a confirmed time?" Xiang Yu asked.
"No, the military is being very cautious. They won’t casually divulge the exact timing. Even if they do, it’s likely a decoy," Wang Qian replied.
Hearing Xiang Yu’s silence, Wang Qian then asked, "Do you have any ns?"
"Slum dwellers are people too. I can’t let them trample on lives here," Xiang Yu said righteously.
Wang Qianughed outright and said, "Don’t make it sound so noble. You just don’t want them causing trouble on your territory."
Xiang Yu didn’t argue but straightforwardly said, "I understand the situation now, thank you."
"No need to thank me. Do you need my help?" Wang Qian asked.
After all, this wasn’t a trivial matter. It involved the local military and the Blood Alliance, both formidable opponents.
"Not for now. If I need help, I’ll call you," Xiang Yu replied.
He didn’t want to rely on Wolf Fang unless absolutely necessary. Given that Wolf Fang didn’t belong to Wang Qian personally, he’d have to return the favor, and Yang Xiao didn’t like owing debts.
"What have you been busy withtely?" Xiang Yu asked casually.
After asking, Xiang Yu regretted it a bit. Since Wang Qian was with Wolf Fang, it seemed like he was probing for information.
Wang Qian didn’t overthink it and sighed, "We’ve been quite busy. There’s an assignment to orchestrate a global event next year."
Hearing this, Xiang Yu was startled. A global event next year—could it be rted to his mission?
Although surprised, Xiang Yu didn’t show it, instead smiling casually, "Wolf Fang is something else, causing global stir at the drop of a hat."
Wang Qian giggled, "If you could join us, I’d let you orchestrate these events."
"No, I’m not up to that. I just want to mind my own business on my little plot," Xiang Yuughed openly.
"You’d be more than capable of handling it," Wang Qian giggled. "It’s nothing really, just some countries resisting mercenaries. Instead of collecting protection fees, they’re speaking out against us internationally. We n to teach them a lesson."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Yu felt more assured in his guess that China is a nation that cherishes peace.
For years, the nation’s stability had improved, citizens’ living standards had risen, and its global influence had grown.
However, China didn’t allow mercenary organizations to exist. In fact, no armed organizations were permitted to emerge.
They needed to ensure the safety of the popce and the stability of the nation.
Because of this, many mercenary groups had set their sights on China, intending to teach it a lesson by orchestrating some shocking events.
Next year would be China’s military parade, a day the whole world would watch. Global attention would focus on China.
Chinese people worldwide would be proud. If something were to happen during the parade, it would certainly shock the entire world.
Back then, Xiang Yu had been approached by Number One to investigate the matter. He had always focused on terrorists, never considering that mercenaries might be involved in something like this.
Moreover, with a globalwork, whether in terms of weaponry or numbers, Wolf Fang was advanced andrge. Should they attack China, China would be hard-pressed to respond.
At that moment, Xiang Yu thought of many things, recognizing the severity of the problem. Yet he didn’t show it, instead smiling and saying, "I’m waiting for your sess, and don’t forget to call me then. Let me join in."
Wang Qianughed heartily, "No problem. I’ll call you when that dayes."
Xiang Yu chatted a little more before hanging up the phone.
After hanging up, he stood there dazed for a while, a mix of excitement from the news and a sense of burden.
He was Chinese, deeply in love with his country. Even though he couldn’t return now, he couldn’t watch as his country got harmed or be a joke to the world.
He had to involve himself in this matter and stop it, but he also felt guilty towards Wang Qian.
Wang Qian could be described as his close confidant, with whom he shared everything. Stopping the n would inevitably hurt Wang Qian’s interests.
When the day actually came, he didn’t know how he would choose.
"What are you thinking about?" Long Wu saw Xiang Yu standing there dazed and asked.
Xiang Yu snapped back to reality, then smiled and said, "A call from a friend."
"A woman?" Long Wu asked.
Xiang Yu smiled, "Men or women, just a normal friendship."
"Yeah right, your soul seemed to be carried away," Long Wu rolled her eyes at Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu chuckled and didn’t continue the topic. At that moment, he suddenly thought of a question and asked Long Wu, "If you stay abroad long enough, does your affection for your homnd fade?"
Long Wu looked at Xiang Yu, puzzled as to why he asked that, but she earnestly considered it and said, "No. On the contrary, the longer you’re away, the more you miss home."
Xiang Yu nodded without saying much, then stood up and walked outside.
During the call, Xiang Yu hadn’t asked Wang Qian’s nationality, but Wang Qian was Asian and spoke fluent Chinese, so he assumed she must be Chinese. How could she do such a thing?
This left Xiang Yu puzzled, yet everyone’s living conditions and experiences differed, resulting in different ideas.
Long Wu looked at Xiang Yu, puzzled, and asked, "What are you thinking about? Remember toe back for dinner tonight."
Xiang Yu seemed lost, considering if he should call Number One. If he told him that Wolf Fang was orchestrating the entire event, he wondered how Number One would respond.
But he could be sure that Number One would neverpromise with Wolf Fang. Once youpromised the first time, you’d get trampled thereafter.
If so, the consequence might be that China would use all its power to suppress Wolf Fang’s forces...
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