Supremely Talented Tyrant

"I didn't know he was your brother, but even if I had known, I think I would have still gone after him," Hao Jian said with a slight smile, spreading his hands.

Ma Zifeng's face darkened instantly, and he sneered:

"Kid, has anyone ever told you that you're very arrogant?"

Hao Jian made a scissor gesture with his fingers, "Yes, but more have said I'm handsome!"

Everyone was speechless.

"Do you think you're funny? Do you believe I can wipe that smile off your face?" Ma Zifeng said, somewhat angrily.

"I don't believe it."

Hao Jian shook his head, still wearing a playful smile.

"Put him in the car!" Ma Zifeng barked.

He had already planned to teach the kid a lesson once back at the station, to let him know just how many eyes Lord Ma had.

"Get in the car, you little rascal!" one of the officers pushed Hao Jian.

"Don't push me!" Hao Jian said angrily.

"Why can't I push you? Who do you think you are?" the officer scoffed.

"Because I'm handsome!" Hao Jian replied seriously.

"Damn it, I think you're courting death!" the officer exploded, as Hao Jian was clearly mocking him.

The officer kicked towards Hao Jian's back, but just then, Hao Jian furrowed his brows, smiled, and suddenly spun around, brushing past the officer and then driving a fist towards his face.

"Bang!"

The officer fell to the ground, his face swollen and bruised, his right cheek quickly swelling up.

"You dare assault an officer?" Ma Zifeng completely lost his temper and drew his pistol pointing at Hao Jian:

"Hands on your head, get down on the ground! Now!!!"

Hao Jian looked at Ma Zifeng, smiling with his lips, but his eyes were somewhat cold:

"Actually, I really hate having guns pointed at my head. Anyone who dares to do so has ended up dead."

"Oh? Is that so? Are you saying you want to kill me?"

Ma Zifeng let out a cold laugh, thinking the kid must be brain-dead. No matter how good his Kung Fu was, he was no match for a knife, let alone a gun.

"If you continue pointing that gun at me, I won't rule out that possibility," Hao Jian said with a smile, a threat that could unleash his ferocity. His heart was already starting to get agitated.

"Fine then, make your move, see if I don't blow your head off with one shot!" Ma Zifeng said fiercely, this kid really was unbearably arrogant.

Liu Fudong and Ma Ru both sneered, hoping Hao Jian would resist violently, giving Ma Zifeng a legitimate reason to kill this despised fellow on the spot.

"Hao Jian, don't be impulsive, I beg you," Yuan Shanshan also hurriedly shouted, her voice slightly tearful, worried Hao Jian might impulsively do something foolish.

"Yeah, uncle, a wise man does not eat the immediate loss. Let's just endure this for a moment," Che Xiaoxiao chimed in. If Hao Jian assaulted an officer at this time, Ma Zifeng would have the right to shoot him on the spot.

Hearing this, Hao Jian curled his lip and said to Ma Zifeng:

"Alright, you're lucky this time."

Lucky? Me?

Ma Zifeng was almost amused by Hao Jian, thinking the kid must be brain-dead. Surely, he should be the one holding the gun?

The others also found Hao Jian's words hilarious, making it sound like he was sure to kill Ma Zifeng.

To ordinary people, having a gun means you're the boss, but for someone like Hao Jian, that didn't apply. He had at least a hundred ways to kill Ma Zifeng before he could even fire his gun.

"Put him in the vehicle!"

Ma Zifeng shouted, too tired to argue with Hao Jian and directly ordered him to be taken back to the station, where there would be plenty of time to deal with him.

This time, Hao Jian didn't resist and obediently got into the police car, and Yuan Shanshan and Che Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't escape either.

"You two also come make a statement," Ma Zifeng said to Liu Fudong and his companion.

Liu Fudong leaned in, his face bearing a malicious smile, "Captain Ma, how long will that kid be locked up this time?"

Ma Zifeng snorted, "If it were just intentional injury, he could be out in no more than a year, but since he dared to attack the police in public, he's looking at no less than five years."

"That's good, that's good. He dared to lay hands on me, just go ahead and crush him to death; I'll cover any cost!"

Liu Fudong slapped his chest, his hatred for Hao Jian intense, furious that Hao Jian had dared to beat him to such a state that he was missing a row of teeth.

"No problem."

Ma Zifeng also snickered strangely because, amongst the money that Liu Fudong was shelling out, he would also have his share.

Hao Jian and the two others were taken to the police station, but before they had even got out of the car, Ma Zifeng grimly instructed his subordinates:

"Get the tiger bench and such ready; I'm going to make that kid regret being born in this world!"

"Understood!"

The subordinate replied and quickly went to prepare.

Turning his head, Ma Zifeng saw Hao Jian sitting in the police car, watching him with eyes as cold as frosty pools, making him shudder.

In that moment, Ma Zifeng's expression froze; being stared at by Hao Jian, he suddenly felt every hair on his body trembling.

It must be an illusion! Definitely an illusion!

Ma Zifeng looked down, bit his teeth fiercely, then looked up and glared at Hao Jian before striding into the police station.

This kid is somewhat demonic; better not to deal with him alone.

"Hao Jian, what are we going to do?" Yuan Shanshan asked, somewhat scared.

She could see that Ma Zifeng and Liu Fudong were in cahoots and would definitely help Liu Fudong deal with them.

"What else can we do? Just wait for death!" Liu Fudong, also inside the police car, laughed out loud:

"Kid, wise up and kneel down to kowtow to your lord, or else wait to get your ass busted in prison!"

"You'll be done over a thousand times a day; let's see if your little body can take it."

Ma Ru also scoffed teasingly at Hao Jian, then venomously glared at Che Xiaoxiao:

"And you, Little Gangster Girl, we'll make sure you end up in jail too, see if you dare to brawl again!"

"Are you done talking?"

Hao Jian slowly raised his head, his face covered in a chilly hue, his body emanating waves of murderous aura.

With his hands shackled and sitting in the police car, just the tilt of his head created an unsettling atmosphere, as if he were a death row inmate who had killed myriad times.

At this, Liu Fudong and Ma Ru promptly shut their mouths, no longer daring to speak.

Before long, Ma Zifeng returned, this time with a dozen people in tow, his presence as formidable as if facing a great enemy.

"Get out!"

Ma Zifeng bellowed at Hao Jian with full confidence, backed by so many of his men; he simply didn't believe Hao Jian would dare do anything to him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Hao Jian couldn't help but smile ruefully at this, yet he obediently stepped out of the car as commanded by Ma Zifeng.

"Keep acting tough, you'll suffer soon enough." Seeing Ma Zifeng return gave Liu Fudong some courage, and he said with a sinister tone.

"Bang!"

Then he rolled out like a kicked ball, landing next to a garbage can, unable to get up for a long time.

"You dare to attack someone in the police station?"

Ma Zifeng was so furious that steam could have been blowing out his nostrils. Could this kid really be so rebellious?