At this moment, perhaps only Xiang Yu could truly feel it; the most painful moment in his life was when he parted ways with his comrade.
Because he thought that would be their final farewell. But now, it was clear that it wasn't; he had been deceived.
Just as Xiang Yu finished speaking, three people in strange outfits walked out. They had no guns in their hands and slowly approached Xiang Yu.
Han Feng and Gao Lianfeng gripped their guns nervously, ready to fire at any moment to protect Xiang Yu if these three posed a threat.
But it was clear that the three had no such intention. They slowly approached Xiang Yu to stand before him, each taking off their helmets.
Seeing their true faces, Xiang Yu couldn't suppress the trembling of his body and took a big stride forward, landing a hard punch on the captain's face.
Then he punched White Tiger, with the last punch hitting Qing Lang's face.
"Why didn't you kill me last time?" Xiang Yu shouted.
