Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 710 - 711: Deal with Them One by One

Skinny's face held an awkward expression. Slapping himself in the face in front of his own underlings, what authority would he, as their boss, have left afterward?

Seeing Skinny make no move, Hao Jian didn't say a word, simply taking out his phone, ready to call some people over.

"Slap!"

At that moment, the sound of a slap rang out.

Skinny was seen slapping his own face, one hit after another, with such force that it resounded with each slap.

Hao Jian immediately sneered, stopping the action with his phone, then walked up to Skinny, "Does my cigarette taste good?"

"I realize my mistake, Mr. Hao Jian. These are your cigarettes!" Skinny said hastily, smiling widely as he offered the cigarettes back to Hao Jian. There was none of his earlier aggressive demeanor, now as meek as a dog.

But Hao Jian just laughed sarcastically, "Do you think I would want something you've touched?"

"Yes, yes, my mistake," Skinny quickly took the pack of cigarettes back, his posture one of utter subservience, ready to take a beating without complaint.

Hao Jian, seeing Skinny like this, gave a cold snort. After yesterday's incident with Tie Shan, he naturally wasn't going to let Skinny off easily.

"Take out all the cigarettes," Hao Jian ordered Skinny, his face expressionless, his voice cold as ice.

Although Skinny didn't know what Hao Jian had planned, he obediently did as he was told, taking the cigarettes out of the pack.

"Light them all up, smoke them all at once!" Hao Jian spoke again, his smile somewhat cold. You like smoking good cigarettes, right? Then smoke them all at once!

Hearing this, Skinny's face turned pale, but he dare not refuse. He took all dozen or so cigarettes from the pack, lit them simultaneously, and started sucking them down.

In a flash, a pungent, throat-searing wave of nicotine rushed into his throat, bringing tears and snot streaming down Skinny's face, his complexion turning ashen, and he looked downright awful.

He may have enjoyed smoking, but this was a deadly way to do it; all that nicotine rushing into his lungs made him feel like his insides were churning, causing a nauseating sense of revulsion.

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Hao Jian, however, didn't even glance at him, picking up a baseball bat from the ground and handing it to Tie Shan. "Go ahead, time for revenge," he said coldly.

"Right!" Tie Shan took the baseball bat from Hao Jian's hand. These guys had beaten him up like that before and humiliated him after too. Tie Shan was filled with unquenchable rage, so of course, he wouldn't pass up this chance for payback.

"Listen up, now it's my brother's turn to vent on you guys. If any of you dare resist, don't blame me for being unkind!" Hao Jian preemptively issued a warning to Skinny and his crew.

No one spoke, for they all knew what was in store for them.

But taking a beating was still better than losing one's life, right?

So, Tie Shan, holding the baseball bat, walked up to Skinny and his crew, then unmercifully gave each of them several harsh blows.

At this moment, Tie Shan's face flushed red, his excitement palpable, feeling as if a suffocating blockage in his chest had finally been vented.

Earlier, these fellows had made him lose face, and now it was his turn to strike back!

It must be said, the feeling of arbitrarily grasping and bullying others was indeed very pleasant. For the first time, Tie Shan felt how terrifying the power of authority could be.

Take his boss Hao Jian for example, as long as one held enough power, it wasn't even necessary to act personally; there would always be people rushing to slap themselves in the face for him, like Jiang Biehe and the buzz-cut Skinny.

"All of you, squat on the side and slap yourselves. Don't stop until I say you can!" After Tie Shan had vented, Hao Jian rebuked buzz-cut Skinny and the others.

The buzz-cut Skinny and others felt as if a weight was lifted off them, and then went to squat in a corner.

At this moment, Hua Yunfei also came over with the contract, and Jiang Biehe very straightforwardly signed his name on it, and then handed it to Hao Jian with a pained expression, "Mr. Hao Jian, this is yours."

But Hao Jian didn't even glance at it and directly threw it to Tie Shan. In his eyes, Jiang Biehe would absolutely not dare to deceive him, unless Jiang wanted to die.

Seeing Hao Jian's disregard, Jiang Biehe couldn't help but give a bitter smile. He knew Hao Jian didn't care about these things at all; he probably did this only to teach him a lesson.

"Throw what he gave me into the sea to feed the fish!" Just then, Hao Jian suddenly pointed at Hua Yunfei.

Upon hearing these words, Hua Yunfei's expression turned to one of utter horror. Hao Jian had never troubled him before, and Hua Yunfei thought he was considered too insignificant to notice, not imagining that Hao Jian had saved an "Ultimate Skill" for him.

In an instant, Hua Yunfei's legs went weak, and his face turned ashen. Hao Jian actually wanted to kill him?

Hua Yunfei quickly knelt down to Hao Jian, pleading, "Mr. Hao Jian, this isn't my fault, I'm just someone who takes money to ward off disasters for others!"

"Do you really think I'm an idiot? Tie Shan has already told me the whole story. It was because of your meddling that his family of three became enemies with Jiang Biehe, and Tie Shan's son and wife almost got killed by you. Do you think I would let you go?"

"This..." Hua Yunfei's pupils dilated with fear. Hao Jian knew everything?

"I trust you will handle this properly, won't you?" Hao Jian asked Jiang Biehe with a smile, his eyes curving into crescents.

But seeing Hao Jian like this made Jiang Biehe shudder involuntarily, and he hurriedly nodded, "Rest assured, Mr. Hao Jian, I will definitely satisfy you."

"Chairman, you..." And upon hearing Jiang Biehe's straightforward agreement, Hua Yunfei was stunned. This was casting him aside as a disposable pawn.

"Since this matter started because of you, it should naturally be settled by you. You caused me to lose several hundred million for no reason, do you still have the face to live?" Jiang Biehe also snorted coldly; even if Hao Jian didn't say anything, he was considering whether or not to get rid of Hua Yunfei. Hua Yunfei had caused him to lose so much money, and Jiang Biehe had nowhere to vent his anger.

He was still contemplating it, but now it seemed there was no need to think further.

And hearing that Hao Jian wanted to kill someone, both Tie Shan and Aqing seemed somewhat horrified.

No wonder, they were just ordinary people, and the matter of killing was too frightening for them.

Leaving Jiang Biehe's place, Tie Shan and Aqing were still in a state of shock.

But Hao Jian was indifferent to what they were thinking, and told them, "First, take the money Jiang Biehe gave you, find a hotel to stay in. After his project is completed, you will have a building. What to do with it afterward is entirely up to you!"

It was then that Tie Shan and his wife realized how terrifying the energy that Hao Jian possessed was. With a simple word, he made them billionaires; such people were rare around the world.

But Tie Shan shook his head and said, "I will divide this building among the brothers from the security department. We are all brothers; we should share the blessings and face difficulties together. I can't be the only one to enjoy the favor of the boss; otherwise, they'd be absolutely furious."

"Alright, as you wish," Hao Jian approved with a smile, saying, "I'm heading back first, you arrange things here."

Hao Jian turned and left. Since Jiang Biehe had already given them a sum of money, they were not in any immediate need, and Hao Jian wasn't too worried about them.

"Boss, thank you!"

Just then, Tie Shan bowed deeply to Hao Jian's retreating figure, his face streaming with tears; this time, they were tears of gratitude.

And Aqing, seeing her husband act like this, also followed in bowing to Hao Jian.

Hao Jian, however, didn't turn back as he waved his hand dismissively and walked away nonchalantly.

........

By the time Hao Jian returned home, he found that the battle had already subsided, and the lights in Ruo Lan's room had been turned off long ago, suggesting she had gone to sleep early.

Although the lights in front of his own home were on, it was very quiet; Hao Jian thought perhaps Moon Goddess Jiang had gone back.