Urban Soldier Young Master

Chapter 638: Hoist with His Own Petard


Although Chen Yujie was arrogant and domineering, he wasn't completely brainless. His gaze wavered hesitantly for a few seconds, but he ultimately kept silent.

Having witnessed Chu Ge's demonic-level skills, no matter how tough he acted earlier, how could he not feel insecure when facing Chu Ge again?

Chen Jue sighed in relief. It was a blessing that Chen Yujie didn't say anything, which could be taken as a tacit agreement.

"Mr. Chu, what happened just now was really just a joke, at most a minor misunderstanding. As the saying goes, 'the unknown is not blamed,' I believe you won't take it to heart, right?"

Chu Ge laughed heartily, ignored Chen Jue, and leisurely walked past him, nodding at Chen Yujie with his chin.

"Chen Yujie, didn't anyone teach you what manners are? When someone asks you a question, regardless of what you're thinking, shouldn't you at least respond?"

Chen Yujie's eye twitched hard several times, and his hands clenched tightly into fists, veins popping on his forehead. Since when had he ever been mocked and teased like this?

Chu Ge never expected Chen Yujie to answer. He chuckled to himself, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as you agreeing with Chen Jue, with no objections, alright?"

Chen Yujie still said nothing, his fists slowly unclenching. Although today's incident couldn't just end like this, and he would definitely settle old and new scores with Chu Ge in the future, for now, silence seemed the wisest choice.

Just as Chen Jue exhaled, thinking the matter could finally be temporarily resolved, Chu Ge scoffed and shook his head at Chen Yujie, "Pity, I have objections."

"You!" Chen Yujie's hands, which had just relaxed, clenched into fists again, his eyes filled with both anger and astonishment.

Chen Jue could no longer maintain his smile, frowning. "Mr. Chu, more friends mean more paths, in other words, more enemies mean more barriers. You..."

Chu Ge turned around, looked at Chen Jue, and before letting him finish, patted his shoulder and suddenly twisted his large hand.

Chen Jue felt an irresistible force, his feet unsteady, his body spinning. Then came a "thud" from behind his head, a dull sound accompanied by a not very painful but very numbing sensation, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Ha... It's alright, it's alright."

Before Chen Jue's consciousness completely faded, a faint upward arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he let out a long breath. His eyes, as heavy as a thousand pounds, closed, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"You dare hit my brother!"

Chen Yujie was thoroughly enraged, hurling the wine glass in his hand fiercely toward Chu Ge's head, but Chu Ge, with his back to Chen Yujie, slightly tilted his head, easily dodging the glass.

As the sound of shattering glass echoed, Chen Yujie's two bodyguards rushed forward again. At this point, words were useless. Even if they didn't want to fight Chu Ge, they had no other choice.

It wasn't just the two bodyguards who sprang into action, but also Gao Wei.

Moments ago, like a cowardly shrimp, Gao Wei suddenly found a burst of energy and ran faster than a rabbit, albeit his rational side telling him staying here wouldn't offend Chen Yujie, but he had enough. He didn't want to stay a moment longer in this place.

Insane! Whether it was Chen Yujie or Chu Ge, both were madmen! He was a normal person; his heart couldn't take being stressed like this by two lunatics!

Unfortunately, before he could reach the door, Chu Ge mysteriously appeared in front of him, grinning widely, showing his white teeth, "In such a hurry, where are you planning to go?"

Gao Wei's pupils contracted sharply, letting out a "yelp," his heart nearly stopping. Wasn't Chu Ge supposed to be entangled with those two bodyguards? How did he have the time to question him?

"You... you..."

Stammering two "yous," Gao Wei then noticed that those two bodyguards were already lying on the sofa, evidently, like Chen Jue, they had lost consciousness too.

Gao Wei felt even more terrified. He couldn't comprehend how Chu Ge knocked out the two bodyguards in such a short span, nor could he understand how there wasn't any noise of fists or kicks in the process?

Of course, Chu Ge didn't want to make any noise because he still had a good show to watch and didn't want to draw any unrelated people with too much noise.

So, even if it seemed like overkill, he used all his strength from the start, swiftly ending the battle of overwhelming disparity, knocking out the two bodyguards and silently placing them on the sofa.

"B-Brother, I... I'm just a nobody, you... you gotta let me go."

Gao Wei stammered as he begged for mercy. Although Chu Ge stood motionless, just standing there, Gao Wei instinctively took steps back, his legs weaker than when Chu Ge hadn't yet arrived.

After retreating two or three steps, Gao Wei's legs could no longer support his body, and with a thud, he fell to the ground. Even though he hadn't drunk much, his crotch finally got wet, filling the air with a rank stench.

At this moment, Gao Wei was terrified that Chu Ge would lay a hand on him, yet he also wished Chu Ge would just knock him out cold. That kind of feeling was truly unbearable.

Chu Ge chuckled noncommittally, walking unhurriedly to Gao Wei's side, grabbing him by the back of the neck, while his gaze fell on the sullen-faced Chen Yujie.

Facing Chen Yujie's gaze, Chu Ge dragged Gao Wei like a dead dog to the large round table filled with bondage gear, stopping beside Chen Yujie and looking down at him.

The reason for knocking out Chen Jue and the two bodyguards, but not Gao Wei, was that this guy could still be useful in what was about to happen next.

Of course, using Chen Jue wouldn't necessarily not work, but Chu Ge had his considerations. Even though he'd never seen Chen Jue as a friend, compared to him, Gao Wei, who was like a lapdog, was more suitable.

"So, Chu, from what I gather, you're dead set on breaking with me?" Chen Yujie eyed Chu Ge sinisterly. "Do you believe I can make a call and..."

Before Chen Yujie could finish, Chu Ge scoffed, tossing the limp Gao Wei onto the table, tilting his head slightly, cleaning his ears, and then blowing a gentle breath on his pinky. "Then go on, call. I'll wait."

Chen Yujie's face twitched. If he could make that call, he would have done it earlier. The problem was... there was a mobile signal jammer in the room, and it wasn't by his side, so he simply couldn't make any calls!

What was supposed to be a game prop to toy with Chen Jiatong and Xu Jingyuan was now the very thing tying his hands—truly, he was reaping what he'd sown!

Chu Ge waited two seconds. Seeing Chen Yujie remain still, he smirked teasingly, knowingly asking, "Why not call? Phone dead? Need me to lend you mine?"

Chen Yujie finally understood the helplessness Chen Jiatong and Xu Jingyuan felt earlier. Yet, even so, regarding previous events, he never remotely believed he did anything wrong, only harboring more hatred for Chu Ge. If he had the power, he would have dismembered Chu Ge right now.

"Chu, you've got guts, you have real guts." Chen Yujie lit a cigarette, taking a fierce drag. "No need to spar words with me, just give it to me straight, what the hell do you want?"

"Oh, you're even more anxious than the emperor's dog, you that eager for punishment?" Chu Ge shrugged, glancing at the toys on the table. "I remember you asking earlier, since you brought all these things, wouldn't it be unreasonable not to use them? Did I remember that wrongly?"

Chen Yujie frowned deeply. "What do you mean by that?"

"I said it so plainly, yet you still don't get it?" Chu Ge blinked in surprise. "Did you flunk kindergarten? Or did your intestines switch places with your brain? Is the question that hard for you to understand?"

Chen Yujie was momentarily stunned, then quickly reacted, realizing Chu Ge was implying his brain was full of shit!

Involuntarily, Chen Yujie slammed the table, jumped up from his seat, pointed at Chu Ge's nose, and his face turned an ashen green with rage. "You! Seeking! Death!"

"Alright, stop making a racket as if you have any chance of taking me down."

Chu Ge rolled his eyes, pressed down on Chen Yujie's shoulder, pushing him back into the chair, muttering helplessly, "You don't admit your head is full of crap, and now you're even being modest."

Ignoring Chen Yujie's curses, Chu Ge slowly turned his head, smiling at the woman scared stiff in her chair, "Miss, could you help me by bringing over that camcorder on the floor?"

"What the fuck you... ah!" Before the girl Gao Wei brought could move, Chen Yujie's scalp went numb, guessing what Chu Ge was planning to do.

Involuntarily, Chen Yujie cursed and struggled to stand, but how could Chu Ge possibly give him the chance?

Not even waiting for Chen Yujie to finish saying "damn," Chu Ge pinched his shoulder, prompting a piercing agony as if his bones were shattering, causing him to howl miserably.

And just as that howl began, Chu Ge's hand moved from his shoulder, pinched his face, and with a little movement of thumb and finger, dislocated his jaw, muting the howl to a muffled whimper.

With a little more quiet around his ears, and less chance of drawing attention, Chu Ge smiled faintly, turning his gaze back to the woman trembling head to toe.

"Madam, did you not hear clearly before? Let me repeat myself, could you bring me the camcorder?"

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