Supremely Talented Tyrant

"Hey, you really called it!" Hao Jian nodded in deep agreement, since Victor's wealth was ill-gotten, why not take it if it's free, right? Hao Jian grabbed Victor, then tied him to a stone pillar, ready to execute him. "Come on! Even if I die, I will not hand over the money to a robber like you!" At this moment, Victor roared with righteous indignation, as if the roles between him and Hao Jian had switched—now Victor was the innocent victim, and Hao Jian had become the unforgivable villain. Another ten minutes later, Hao Jian looked at the incoming transfer notification on his phone with satisfaction, then glanced disdainfully at Victor, who was no longer in human form, and snorted, "What I hate most is people like you who don't keep their word!" You said you wouldn't give it up even if you died, so you should stick to your commitment. Giving in so quickly, how disappointing! "Kill me, just kill me! I can't take it anymore aaaaahhh..." Victor, snot and tears streaming down his face, had completely broken down. "Alright alright alright, so annoying," Hao Jian tossed a handgun to Victor, allowing him to end it all. Victor hurriedly picked up the handgun and aimed it at his head. He couldn't take it anymore; this guy was not human at all, and he didn't want to be toyed with by Hao Jian any longer. "What an idiot, you have a handgun in your hand and don't even think to resist?" Hao Jian said disdainfully. Hearing this, Victor also froze for a moment. Right, he had a gun in his hand. Why should he be afraid of this kid? Immediately, he aimed the gun at Hao Jian, "Don't move, or I'll kill you all!" "Fuck, you really are an idiot. Did you think I would give you a gun with bullets?" Hao Jian curled his lips, his face wearing a disdainful expression that looked quite fierce. "Click click..." Victor fired two shots and, as expected, found there were no bullets inside. Then he stood there stunned, and after that, he burst into tears. This is just too much bullying; how can there be such a shameless person! He wasn't tormented to death by Hao Jian, he was pissed to death by him! It was too much to bear, thinking he was the head of an international criminal organization, when had he ever been toyed with like this? He was about to die, yet he couldn't even die in peace. Hao Jian had tricked him once again. "Look at him, doesn't he look like a dog?" Hao Jian asked Yuan Shanshan, pointing at Victor. Yuan Shanshan also couldn't help but give a dry laugh, at a loss for words, now even beginning to feel pity for Victor. Getting entangled with Hao Jian must be the most tragic event of his life. "Alright, I feel sorry for you being so pitiful, I won't trick you anymore. Here's a real gun for you," Hao Jian threw another gun to Victor, but Victor didn't catch it; he let it fall to the ground. "Look at you, why didn't you catch it? You're really wasting my good intentions," Hao Jian said angrily. "No need, I'll do it myself!" Victor gave Hao Jian a desperate look and then, mouth wide open, tongue out, he bit his tongue and committed suicide. "Tsk tsk tsk, quite the brave man," Hao Jian expressed his amazement, sounding utterly astonished. "Goddamnit, he wasn't being brave. He killed himself because you drove him to a mental breakdown!" Yuan Shanshan couldn't hold back anymore, she rebuked Hao Jian, really pissed off. Just kill the guy, why play him like that? "Fuck, I was doing this to save you, wasn't I?" Hao Jian retorted with a bit of grievance, twisting his lips. What kind of person was this? Someone went out of their way to save you and all you do is complain about them. "Hao Jian." Suddenly, Yuan Shanshan called out. "What?" Hao Jian turned back impatiently, and just as he turned his head. She had wanted to do this for a long time but never had the chance or courage, but now, she had finally mustered up the courage. Hao Jian looked at Yuan Shanshan with a resentful gaze, "I always considered you a friend, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Yuan Shanshan: "Get lost!" .... Meanwhile, Rivettes was also watching the day's news when he was stunned to see Hao Jian appear on the wanted list. Then, a fierce look crept onto Rivettes' face, thinking that this really confirmed an old saying from Huaxia: Heaven helps those who help themselves! Just thinking about how Hao Jian had cost him the Huaxia market, and had maliciously issued him a tax bill overnight, Rivettes wished he could drink his blood and eat his flesh. Because of Hao Jian, he had become a laughingstock, he wouldn't have been in such a sorry state if not for Hao Jian! And because Hao Jian was in Huaxia, in his own territory, Rivettes couldn't touch him, but now it was different. Hao Jian had come to their France. This was another example of an ancient Huaxia saying: "You don't take the road to Heaven, yet you barge into Hell with no gate!" Suddenly, Rivettes stood up, looked at the wanted photo on the TV, and sneered coldly, "Hao Jian, this time I will make sure you never return!" "Shanshan!" Seeing that Yuan Shanshan had been successfully rescued by Hao Jian, Shu Ya couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurried forward. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Shu Ya asked Yuan Shanshan anxiously. Yuan Shanshan gave a wry smile and said, "Don't worry, President, I'm fine. Hao Jian arrived just in time." Only then did Shu Ya turn to look at Hao Jian, "What about you? Are you hurt?" "I'm fine. Just some prawns and crabs, not enough to cause me trouble," Hao Jian said scornfully, a single Night Stars, let alone ten, wouldn't be enough to challenge him. "What about Victor? Did you bring him to justice?" Shu Ya asked with concern, knowing that as long as Victor was at large, tragedies like today would continue to occur. "No, I killed him." "Killed... killed him? Okay, well, killing him works too," Shu Ya at first was taken aback, then nodded her head, showing indifference. "Hm?" Hao Jian was a little surprised. Wasn't Shu Ya the one who used to oppose his violence the most? Why was she not opposing it now? Had she changed? "Oh, and I also tortured him, forced him to bite his own tongue and commit suicide," Hao Jian added. "Hmm, he deserved it. You did nothing wrong," Shu Ya nodded, her response casual, indicating she was informed. Inside, a myriad of Caonima were running wild through Hao Jian's mind: "Wife, you've changed." If Shu Ya had known before that he was killing indiscriminately, she would have been furious, but now not only was she not angry, she was even giving tacit approval to his actions. "I've changed? How have I changed?" Shu Ya asked, puzzled. "If it had been before, you would have been furious to know I was killing people, but now you..." Shu Ya cast an indifferent glance at him, "Don't get me wrong, I'm still disgusted by your killing, but Victor really deserved to die, so you did nothing wrong. Killing one villain can save countless good people. If that's the case, why not kill?" "Wife, I'm so moved," tears welled up in Hao Jian's eyes, and he was so emotional that he couldn't contain himself, and then he embraced Shu Ya. "Hao Jian, you bastard!" Shu Ya roared furiously. This damned jerk, how dare he take advantage of her in public? While the three were talking, a shrill screech of brakes suddenly sounded not far away. Dozens of police cars appeared around them, along with goddamn armored vehicles and special forces. "Hao Jian, hands up, you have nowhere to run!" A plainclothes officer then shouted to Hao Jian through a megaphone. Hao Jian looked around with a desultory glance at the mass of police officers, his lips curling into a sneer. "Don't be rash. You go with them, and I will find a way to get you out," Shu Ya, seeing Hao Jian's defiant demeanor, was scared he wouldn't be able to resist clashing with the officers and the special forces. If that happened, then there would be no turning back between them and France. After all, as strong as Hao Jian was, he couldn't possibly make an enemy of an entire nation, right? But she was wrong. With Hao Jian's capabilities, he could indeed take on a whole nation. "Don't worry, I won't clash with them. What benefit would there be for me? After all, I want to live like a normal person," Hao Jian shrugged and then raised his hands, walking towards the police. At that moment, hundreds of machine guns and pistols were all pointed at Hao Jian, each person on high alert. In less than two days, Hao Jian had turned Paris upside down, and he was now an S-rank fugitive, classified as the number one dangerous person. This just goes to show that the French government really thought highly of him, deploying special forces and the military just to arrest him. "I surrender, take me back!" Hao Jian said to the plainclothes officer. "Cuff him!" The plainclothes officer, seeing Hao Jian's indifferent demeanor, was immediately annoyed. Having killed so many people and caused so much trouble in Paris, yet he was acting as if it was nothing. "Hold on, although I plan to go with you, I never agreed to let you handcuff me," Hao Jian said with a smirk. There was no one in this world bold enough to put handcuffs on him! "You think you have a choice?" the plainclothes officer asked disdainfully. Under the barrels of so many guns, did Hao Jian really think he could negotiate terms? "It's only you who think I don't have a choice," Hao Jian scoffed, then looked around at all the officers, running his finger over them: "Garbage, garbage, garbage, all just garbage!" Though some of the police and special forces didn't understand what Hao Jian's words in English meant, they knew from his expression that he definitely wasn't saying anything pleasant, and they all glared at him furiously.