Supremely Talented Tyrant

"Capture him, and if he resists, shoot him on the spot!" The plainclothes officer was completely enraged, and he wanted to teach Hao Jian a lesson. Thus, the officers went up to handcuff Hao Jian. "Shoot on the spot? With just you guys!" Hao Jian's eyes narrowed, and he kicked a car not far from him, flipping it over with a single kick. The car rolled several times and then landed on a group of special forces soldiers, followed by cries and wails. Seeing this, everyone else was dumbfounded. Kicking a police car into the air with one kick? Was this guy a humanoid monster in human skin? "Fire! Shoot now!" At this point, the plainclothes officer couldn't hold back anymore and roared at his subordinates. He had realized the threat and horror of Hao Jian, and if things continued this way, the situation would be very unfavorable for them. So he decided to strike first and kill Hao Jian directly. After all, Hao Jian was too dangerous, and there were too many unstable factors. Kicking a car into the air was simply not something a human could do! Not to mention them, even Yuan Shanshan and Shu Ya were stunned. This scene was more thrilling than watching a sci-fi movie. "Slap me!" Shu Ya said to Yuan Shanshan. "What?" Yuan Shanshan froze, thinking she had heard wrong. Shu Ya actually asked her to hit her? "Just slap me, no more talking!" Shu Ya said impatiently. "Smack!" Yuan Shanshan did as Shu Ya asked and slapped her. Instantly, Shu Ya, rubbing her reddened face, squeezed out a smile that was close to tears, "It hurts, I'm not dreaming!" Hao Jian, oh Hao Jian, why must you always be so unbelievable? Shu Ya didn't think this was a good thing at all; standing out too much was like courting trouble, and a capable person could never remain obscure. Hao Jian snorted coldly, lifted a police car with both hands, and smashed it towards the officers prepared to shoot. Then, once again grabbing a police car to use as a shield, he blocked the bullets flying towards him, charged into the crowd, and with a furious spin, sent a large group of people flying. A force of over two hundred people, under several charges by Hao Jian, were completely routed. Watching Hao Jian single-handedly take on an entire army, Shu Ya, Yuan Shanshan, and the plainclothes officer were all dumbfounded. This spectacle would certainly be more unforgettable than anything else they had ever witnessed in their lives, and the sight of Hao Jian handling cars as if they were weightless would forever stay in their minds. "Is this... Divine Might?" Yuan Shanshan suddenly uttered this term, as she couldn't think of anything else to describe Hao Jian. At that moment, Hao Jian slowly walked towards the plainclothes officer, who had been scared stiff. It was not until Hao Jian approached that he finally snapped out of his trance, completely petrified. "Damn it, what the hell is going on? Weren't you supposed to be just a wanted criminal? How could a wanted criminal possibly defeat an army?" The plainclothes officer silently cursed his superiors countless times. They were really using him as cannon fodder. "Now, do you still want me to wear handcuffs?" Hao Jian asked him with a half-smile. The man hurriedly shook his head, where he dared to say anything at this moment. Hao Jian nodded slightly, "So, can we go now?" The plainclothes officer hastily nodded again; whatever Hao Jian said was final now. "Good," Hao Jian said with a shallow smile and then dived into one of the police cars, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes to rest. The plainclothes officer didn't dare to move, unsure what exactly Hao Jian meant. Was he allowed to arrest him or not? "You have one minute to get in the car, or face the consequences!" came Hao Jian's icy voice. The plainclothes officer felt like crying; honestly, he really didn't want to ride in the same car as Hao Jian, but he had no choice now. Soon, Hao Jian arrived at the police station, but the moment he walked in, he saw Rivettes talking with an old man with white hair. This man, who looked like he might be the chief, was clad in a police uniform and eyed Hao Jian with a gloomy look. Seeing Rivettes there, Hao Jian instantly knew what Rivettes was up to. When Rivettes saw Hao Jian again, a sinister smile appeared on his face, clearly harboring deep hatred for Hao Jian. Rivettes was there to pressure the white-haired man next to him to sentence Hao Jian as quickly as possible. "Hao Jian, we meet again," Rivettes said with a sinister smile. Hao Jian looked at Rivettes expressionlessly and impatiently said, "I really didn't want to see you, you're so ugly!" "You..." Rivettes squinted his eyes, burning with rage. This guy was already a prisoner, and yet he still dared to be so arrogant? "Mr. Rivettes, is this the guy you said cost you billions?" the white-haired man spoke up at that moment. "Yes, Mr. Ming Li'an, it's him!" Rivettes said with full hatred, his cold gaze fixed on Hao Jian. "Don't worry, I'll treat him well. This guy dared to cause such a big mess in Paris; we can get rid of him without going through Huaxia!" Ming Li'an said with a sinister grin, his gloomy eyes continuously sweeping over Hao Jian. "Fuck, can anyone tell me if this old guy is gay or not? Just to be clear, I'm not into that kind of thing. Your magic won't work on me," Hao Jian turned to the plainclothes officer and said. The plainclothes officer was sweating profusely; he dared not speak at this time, caught between Hao Jian and Ming Li'an, whatever he said would be wrong. Ming Li'an also realized that Hao Jian was talking about him and, frowning, asked the plainclothes officer, "What did he say?" "He said, he said you're gay and want to hit on him." The plainclothes officer replied with a look of wanting to cry. "Hmm?" Ming Li'an was initially stunned, then glared fiercely at Hao Jian, "You're looking for death!" No one had ever dared to speak to him like that; Hao Jian was the first! "Hey, can someone tell me what this old geezer is saying in some bird language? I don't understand!" Hao Jian yelled loudly, completely acting like a hooligan, and then gave Ming Li'an the middle finger, "Old geezer, please speak Huaxia, fuck your mother, your dad can't understand you!" "What did he say again?" Ming Li'an asked the officer again. The officer felt like dying; how the hell should he translate this? "He's cursing you; he said he wants to fuck your mother and also said he is your father!" Rivettes tried to phrase it more elegantly, but his expression was ugly. They were all nobles, prominent figures, so none of them would swear, but Hao Jian was different. He spoke foul language as soon as he opened his mouth, completely shameless. "Bastard!" Ming Li'an was so angry his whiskers bristled, and he barked, "Someone, take him to a cell right now!" Ming Li'an couldn't stand to look at Hao Jian for another second, fearing he might burst a blood vessel if he continued. Thus, Hao Jian was taken away. At that moment, Rivettes and Ming Li'an discussed how to deal with Hao Jian, both fuming because of him. "Immediately report to the Ministry of Defense, tell them this guy is extremely dangerous and must be executed right away. If you and I both speak up, they should compromise." Rivettes said to Ming Li'an, wanting nothing more than to kill Hao Jian right away. "Good, let's do that! But before that, I want to let that kid know what happens when you cross me!" Just then, a vicious smile appeared on the corner of Ming Li'an's mouth. Hao Jian was locked up in a cell with many French prisoners. Soon, a police officer came over, gave Hao Jian an ominous look, then whispered something through the bars to one of the muscular bald men. The bald man twitched his eyebrows, nodded, and then also gave Hao Jian a strange look, Immediately after, the police officer patted the bald man's shoulder and left. The bald man sneered, went back to his mates, and whispered something to them. But Hao Jian seemed completely oblivious, sitting by the iron bars, looking forlorn and choked up as he sang a song that touched the hearts of many prisoners! "Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains Hands on the iron windows looking outside Outside life seems so beautiful When will I return to my homeland When can I return to my homeland Each chain holds me Friends, listen to my song The song has regrets and also hatred Flying with the song Flying with the song The moon, oh crescent shines on my heart In prison thinking of my mother Regretting not listening to mom's words Now I have become a person in prison Now I have become a person in prison." If Shu Ya were here, she would definitely curse, "This asshole has screwed up again. Even sitting in jail, he can't stop messing around." "Shut up, your singing is terrible, it's bothering us!" At that time, the bald man seized the opportunity, leading a group of men toward him. "Please speak Huaxia, sons, your dad really doesn't understand French." Hao Jian turned and said seriously to the bald man. "Does anyone know what he's saying?" the bald man asked. "He says we are his sons," replied one of the prisoners who understood a little Huaxia. "What? Kid, are you tired of living?" the bald man angrily rebuked. "Although I can't understand what you're saying, seeing your expression as if someone slept with your wife and you've been cuckolded, I have reason to believe you're definitely not saying anything nice," Hao Jian nodded earnestly. "Boss, he said someone slept with your wife!" "Bastard, beat this kid to death!" the bald man roared and charged at him first.