Supremely Talented Tyrant

"Go to hell."

With Che Xiaoxiao's fiery temperament, there was no way she could tolerate such insults from Liu Fudong. She immediately launched a kick straight toward Liu Fudong's groin.

Luckily, Liu Fudong reacted swiftly, dodging Che Xiaoxiao's kick while glaring at her with a chilling expression and barked,

"You little bitch, you're asking for it!"

Having said that, Liu Fudong's face turned ferocious, and with a swing of his hefty hand, he aimed a fierce slap at Che Xiaoxiao's cheek!

However, before his hand could land, Hao Jian grabbed it!

Liu Fudong was startled, and upon seeing Hao Jian, his face instantly darkened,

"Who's this loser? Let go! If you don't let go, I'll kill you, you freak!!!"

Liu Fudong, judging Hao Jian's outfit, instantly pegged him as a loser and naturally didn't take him seriously.

"Loser, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, or you'll regret it!"

Ma Ru also sneered coldly. Since Liu Fudong had some clout in Hua City, if this idiot dared to interfere, Liu Fudong would surely dump him into the sea to feed the fish.

Looking at the menacing duo, Hao Jian helplessly shrugged his shoulders and sighed,

"I'm a civilized person, I really don't want to hit anyone!"

Before Liu Fudong and Ma Ru could comprehend what Hao Jian intended, his fist had already thundered toward them!

Bam!

A punch landed squarely on Liu Fudong's face, smashing against his row of teeth.

The crowd immediately saw most of his teeth fall out as Liu Fudong's mouth filled with blood.

Liu Fudong himself was dazed, everything happened so fast, he couldn't even understand what just happened.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Aah!"

After about two seconds, the pain gradually overwhelmed him, and Liu Fudong screamed dreadfully, hands covering his mouth.

"You freak, you dare to hit me? I want you dead! I will definitely make you die!"

Liu Fudong went berserk, yelling at Ma Ru, "Call Captain Ma, get him over here with his men! I want this freak behind bars! I want him dead!!!"

Ma Ru too was startled and hurriedly took out her phone to call, then told the other side the exact address.

After the call, Ma Ru breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed at Che Xiaoxiao and the others and sneered,

"Che Xiaoxiao, I'm telling you, you're in big trouble now! We'll sue you until you rot in jail!"

"Fine, if we're doomed anyway, before I sit in jail, let me deal with you first!"

Che Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, rushed up, and tackled Ma Ru, then began to pull her hair.

"You..." Liu Fudong was dumbfounded; he couldn't believe Hao Jian and the others still dared to strike, even after the police had been alerted.

"If you came shopping with a girl, you should have just shopped without making a fuss. Now look, you've caused bloodshed," Hao Jian said, taking a keen interest in Liu Fudong.

Liu Fudong kept quiet, being the clever one, he knew better than to provoke Hao Jian now, lest he strike again.

But Hao Jian didn't care and kicked over again:

"I'm talking to you, why aren't you responding?"

"I have nothing to say to you," Liu Fudong said sternly.

"But I have something to say to you," Hao Jian kicked Liu Fudong again.

"Sir, you can't assault other customers in our shop," at that point, a female waitress approached, speaking to Hao Jian timidly.

"Assault? I didn't assault anyone," Hao Jian laughed, then slapped Liu Fudong's fat head:

"Speak up! Did I lay a finger on you?"

"No, not at all," Liu Fudong said bitterly. His body had been drained by indulgence in alcohol and lust, weak and frail. How could he compare with the robust Hao Jian?

If he fought back, he would only be beaten more miserably and lose even more face!

"See, I didn't lay a finger on him," Hao Jian chuckled darkly.

"I am a law-abiding good citizen, plus I'm handsome. How could I possibly rough someone up?"

Everyone was exasperated. Why did he have to mention he was handsome? What the hell did his looks have to do with anything?

"But if you didn't rough him up, how did his tooth fall out?" the waitress asked, dazed.

"Did you hear that? I'm asking you, how did your tooth fall out?" Hao Jian asked as if he were scolding his son, giving Liu Fudong another slap.

"It fell out because I knocked it out myself," Liu Fudong was almost in tears.

"See. This has nothing to do with me," Hao Jian shrugged his shoulders, showing an innocent expression.

"Since it's none of your business, can you ask your companion to stop? I see that lady customer has been crying and yelling for a while now," the waitress said exasperatedly.

"Che Xiaoxiao, that's enough, don't hit her too hard, just scratch her face a couple of times," Hao Jian turned his head to speak to Che Xiaoxiao.

Che Xiaoxiao looked up at Hao Jian: "You have a knife?"

Hao Jian fumbled in his pocket for a moment, then handed Che Xiaoxiao a nail file:

"Here, take it!"

Che Xiaoxiao's face darkened, and she cursed, "You disgusting wretch!"

At that moment, the sound of police sirens reached them, and four or five policemen rushed into the store.

"Captain Ma, I'm over here!"

Seeing the police arriving, Liu Fudong's face lit up with ecstatic joy, and he immediately shouted at the tall, long-faced police officer leading the team!

The tall, long-faced police officer was the local police station chief, Ma Zifeng.

Seeing their savior arrive, Liu Fudong and Ma Ru felt as though they had seen a lifesaver.

And seeing the disheveled appearances of Liu Fudong and Ma Ru, Ma Zifeng was also greatly surprised:

"Old Liu, what happened to you? How did you end up like this?"

Ma Zifeng might have wished he hadn't asked, as the question immediately made Liu Fudong break down crying. He pointed at Hao Jian like a resentful wife and bitterly said:

"It was them, they beat me up like this, arrest them all!"

"Oh?"

Ma Zifeng looked up at Hao Jian to see him standing there with a slight smile, calmly looking back at him.

Ma Zifeng frowned. He was unhappy with Hao Jian's arrogance; he acted like he didn't take them seriously.

"Boy, you've got a heavy hand, to beat someone up like this," Ma Zifeng said with a forced smile.

"Not too bad, I was already holding back. He just can't take a hit very well," Hao Jian responded nonchalantly, spreading his hands.

"Really? And do you know who I am?"

Ma Zifeng asked coldly, anger flaring in his eyes. Hao Jian was speaking arrogantly even after assaulting someone; his audacity knew no bounds.

"I know, I heard him: Captain Ma, the police chief," Hao Jian replied.

"Since you know, then how dare you lay a hand on my brother?" Ma Zifeng's smile turned increasingly fierce.