Supremely Talented Tyrant

"You'll be just like him soon!"

After saying this, Hao Jian charged like a frenzied rhinoceros, each step as heavy as a thousand pounds, leaving distinct footsteps on the ground, sending those three men flying in all directions.

Bang Bang Bang!

One by one, the men were flung out like dead dogs, crashing to the ground!

They all felt as if they had been hit by a train, their skeletons nearly falling apart, and they looked at Hao Jian with fear and astonishment, their faces filled with terror.

They couldn't understand how this seemingly thin and frail guy could be as terrifying as a humanoid monster.

At this moment, Hao Jian walked toward Sun Minghui!

Sun Minghui was completely stunned, and when he saw Hao Jian coming, he shuddered all over:

"You..."

"Slap!"

Hao Jian didn't bother to explain and slapped Sun Minghui's face hard.

Sun Minghui, covering his face, looked at Hao Jian dumbfounded, thinking to himself that this was not the script he had in mind.

This guy isn't following the script at all!

"I'm going to fire you!" Sun Minghui shouted, trying to keep his fear at bay.

"Fire me, huh?" Hao Jian delivered another slap.

Slap!

"I'll dock your pay." Sun Minghui took a couple of steps back.

"Dock my pay, huh?" Hao Jian slapped him again.

Slap!

"I'm calling the police." Sun Minghui cried out, quickly retreating another two steps.

"Call the police, right." Hao Jian raised his hand, but this time Sun Minghui caught on and quickly ran away.

"Oh, you dare to dodge? Get over here!" Hao Jian reprimanded.

Sun Minghui hesitated, looking at Hao Jian and wondering whether to go over or not.

"If you don't come here, when I catch up to you, you're in for another beating," Hao Jian threatened directly.

With no other choice, Sun Minghui could only walk back dejectedly and stand in front of Hao Jian.

"I told you to dodge, I told you to dodge!"

Hao Jian alternated left and right, slapping Sun Minghui's face rapidly and furiously.

"Stop hitting me, stop it, I won't dare again!"

Sun Minghui burst into tears. He had never been mistreated like this in his life, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

Hao Jian cursed:

"Old bastard, don't think I'll spare you just because you're old."

After that, Hao Jian left Sun Minghui behind and walked toward Third Zhu, looking down on him from above.

Seeing Hao Jian looking at him, Third Zhu was also shocked, lying there half upright, not daring to move an inch.

"You were planning to break my arms and legs, so if I disable your legs, you have nothing to complain about, right?"

Hao Jian sneered evilly and then stamped his foot down on Third Zhu's knee.

When Third Zhu saw Hao Jian's foot on his knee, his pupils dilated suddenly:

"Wait!"

"Crack."

A bone-breaking sound echoed, and Third Zhu's body convulsed violently, screaming in agony.

That sound was particularly grating in the silent night.

"In the future, don't let me see you here again, or I'll beat you every time I do, hear me!" Hao Jian said with a show of arrogance.

Except for Third Zhu, who had passed out from the pain, the others nodded frantically like pecking chickens.

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"Scram!"

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Hao Jian waved his hand impatiently, and those people ran off without looking back, not even caring about Third Zhu.

"Hold on," Hao Jian drawled.

"Is, is there anything else?" Sun Minghui and the others stopped in their tracks, looking anxiously at Hao Jian.

Hao Jian pointed to Third Zhu on the ground, "Take your trash with you."

Sun Minghui and the others hurriedly helped Third Zhu up and then slipped away without looking back.

...

After working an overnight shift, Hao Jian felt an overwhelming fatigue and took a taxi home after his shift.

As he dragged his tired body past Ruo Lan's door on his way home, he heard her calling out:

"Hao Jian, wait a moment."

Hao Jian turned around and asked, "What is it, Ruo Lan?"

"Didn't you come home last night?" Ruo Lan asked with concern.

"Yeah, I covered a night shift for a colleague last night, and I'm dead tired," yawned Hao Jian.

"Have some breakfast first, then go to sleep after. Skipping breakfast isn't good for you, especially after staying up all night. I just made some preserved egg and lean pork congee, have some while it's hot."

Ruo Lan looked at him with hopeful eyes, as if she was worried he would refuse.

"Sure," Hao Jian thought for a moment before deciding to sit down.

Ruo Lan was pleased with his decision and promptly went to the kitchen to prepare something.

Just as Hao Jian was ogling Sister Lan, little Tongtong sneaked up to him, mischief written all over her face:

"Uncle Scumbag, like what you see?"

"Cough cough... Yes!"

Hao Jian had a face full of shameless smiles, but then he realized something was wrong. Seeing that it was Tongtong who was beside him, his face turned red and he coughed awkwardly:

"Cough cough... I mean, your mom looks so good cooking!"

"And what exactly does 'so big' refer to?" Tongtong's forehead creased with lines of confusion as she stared straight at Hao Jian.

"Cough cough... I... I meant your mommy's steamed buns are so big and nice!"

Hao Jian touched his nose, feeling incredibly awkward.

"And 'so round'?" Tongtong's gaze became even more unfriendly!

"That watermelon is really round, and it's so smooth to eat..." Hao Jian touched his nose and chuckled nervously, clearly feeling guilty!

Listening to this bastard's ability to fib, Tongtong pouted and then shouted directly:

"Mommy, Uncle Scumbag keeps staring at you, saying you're so big and round!"

Pfft!

Hao Jian almost spurted out a mouthful of blood!

This darn kid, she really dares to say anything!

Meanwhile, Sister Lan in the kitchen apparently didn't hear clearly and poked her head out, asking:

"Tongtong, what did you say?"

"Cough cough... Ruo Lan, it's... it's nothing, Tongtong is just hungry, she's asking you to cook faster..." Before Tongtong could speak, Hao Jian quickly said with an awkward laugh.

"Okay! Just wait a bit, it'll be ready soon!" Sister Lan smiled serenely, not suspecting anything, and continued cooking.

Looking at Sister Lan's virtuous demeanor, Hao Jian's heart fluttered just a bit. Now that's the image of a virtuous wife and mother!

But then, seeing Tongtong's disapproving look, he felt even more embarrassed:

"Little one, out with it, what's your price?"

Hao Jian knew this clever little imp Tongtong surely had something up her sleeve, and that's why she was blackmailing him into a corner!

"Hehe... Uncle Scumbag figured it out, I'm so shy..." Tongtong blushed, and with a giggly smile, she said:

"Uncle Scumbag, why don't you become my daddy?"