"Brother Lai, this guy is a friend of mine, don’t mind him, he doesn’t know better," Huang Zhijun hurriedly said, pulling Hao Jian along with a forced smile towards Song Chunlai.
"It was me who smashed up your car!" However, at this moment, Hao Jian spoke directly without hiding his identity.
As soon as these words came out, Huang Zhijun and the others were all scared stiff.
Had this guy lost his mind? How could he admit in front of Song Chunlai that it was him who had wrecked his car? Wasn’t this deliberately provoking Song Chunlai?
Huang Zhijun also panicked, yanking on Hao Jian as he scolded, "What are you babbling about? Even if you want to save me, you don’t have to go this far, do you? Do you really think Brother Lai is a fool to believe such a crude lie from you?"
However, Song Chunlai actually believed it, and coldly stared at Hao Jian, "Why did you smash my car?"
Huang Zhijun’s expression instantly stiffened, and with a smile, he said, "Brother Lai, he’s just playing with you."
"Shut up! Huang Zhijun, if you dare spout another word of nonsense, I’ll make you regret it big time!" Song Chunlai roared ferociously.
At this, Huang Zhijun fell silent, sighing deeply, his heart filled with mixed emotions and some resentment towards Hao Jian.
This whole thing could have ended with just a beating for him, but Hao Jian had to mess it up, and now, not only could he not save Hao Jian, but he also took a beating for nothing.
"I’m talking to you, kid!" Song Chunlai’s imposing gaze fixed on Hao Jian.
"Your car was illegally parked, and just now a girl tried to jump off the building, preventing the firefighters from deploying their safety airbag. So to save people, I had no choice," Hao Jian shrugged nonchalantly, his face showing no sign of embarrassment.
"Just for that?" Song Chunlai glared, clearly unconvinced by the excuse.
"What, isn’t that reason enough?"
Song Chunlai, infuriated yet amused by Hao Jian, said, "That woman jumping off the building was her own fault, what does that have to do with me? Besides, her lowly life is worth my car that costs five million?"
At those words, Old Zhang and his wife were instantly furious, "What kind of person speaks like that, how can you compare a human life to a car?"
"You guys know shit. My car is a limited edition, it’s no longer in production; it’s like a piece of art, do you understand? It’s something money can’t buy anymore, and something you country bumpkins could never afford!" Song Chunlai scoffed coldly, "It’s her own cheap life if she wants to kill herself! Can a cheap life compare to my car?"
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"You!" Old Zhang and his wife were so choked by Song Chunlai’s words they couldn’t find anything to say in retort.
"So in your view, a human life isn’t even worth as much as a car?" Hao Jian said with a cold laugh.
"It depends on who the person is. Someone living in a slum like this can’t compare to my car, of course," Song Chunlai arrogantly said, his expression suddenly turning cold, "Kid, you dared to smash my car, I hope you have the money to pay for it, otherwise, I’ll make you wish you were dead!"
"Ah, I really didn’t want to do this," Hao Jian sighed helplessly and then walked over to Song Chunlai.
Just as Song Chunlai was puzzled about what Hao Jian was going to do, Hao Jian threw a punch directly into Song Chunlai’s abdomen.
"Cough!" Song Chunlai immediately coughed up blood. His body was so frail; how could it withstand Hao Jian’s punch? The blow caused multiple fractures internally.
"What are you doing?" The model next to Song Chunlai saw him getting beaten up by Hao Jian and got completely panicked.
Hao Jian’s face broke into a warm smile, as if it was the most natural thing, "Well, of course, I’m teaching a scumbag a lesson!"
At that moment, the model was stunned because she had never seen someone smile so beautifully, with bright teeth and red lips, dimples on his cheeks, and a smile that felt like a warm breeze.
At that moment, the model couldn’t help thinking that she would willingly sleep with Hao Jian for free even if no money was involved.
"You damn dare to hit me? I’ll make sure you suffer for this!" Song Chunlai roared, infuriated like never before; he immediately burned with rage, wishing he could kill Hao Jian there and then.
"Call people!" Song Chunlai hysterically yelled at his woman.
"Oh, okay." The model was startled for a moment and then hurriedly picked up her phone.
Although Hao Jian had moved her heart, Song Chunlai was her sugar daddy, and which side to take wasn’t even a question.
Song Chunlai was no fool; he knew he couldn’t beat Hao Jian by himself, so he could only rely on his network of connections!
"Brother Tian, it’s Shufang. Brother Lai and I got beaten up at XX. Bring people quickly!"
"Kid, just you wait. Once my people arrive, you’re dead without a doubt!" Song Chunlai laughed uproariously, his face filled with anticipation, eager to see the scene of Hao Jian being completely destroyed.
"So you mean, it will take a while before your people arrive here?" Hao Jian sneered sinisterly, eyeing Song Chunlai with ill intent, as if Song Chunlai was a peerless beauty and he was a great pervert.
Seeing this, Song Chunlai immediately panicked, and his words stumbled, "What... what do you want to do?"
"Me? I just want to have a thorough discussion with you about the correct way to deal with ’scumbags’," Hao Jian grinned broadly, showing off a row of shining white teeth, then swung a slap right across.
"I want you dead! I’ll definitely have you dead!" Song Chunlai roared fiercely, utterly humiliated and infuriated to the extreme.
"Boom!"
Hao Jian kicked right into his mouth.
"Caonima, I not only want you dead, but also your whole family! I’ll have people rape every woman in your family!"
"Crack!"
Hao Jian grabbed Song Chunlai’s hand and snapped it.
"You bastard, I..."
"Bang!"
"You son of a..."
"Bang!"
....
"Dad, you’re my dad, stop hitting me, sob sob sob..." Song Chunlai completely broke down, lying on the ground like a child throwing a tantrum, refusing to stand back up.
The guy in front of him was not human at all, he was a beast!
"Oh, giving in already? I thought you were tougher," Hao Jian said, shaking his head in disappointment.
Just then, Huang Zhijun hurried over and said anxiously, "Hao Jian, you can’t do this. If you beat him like this, there’s no way this matter can be resolved amicably."
"I never said I wanted to resolve it amicably," Hao Jian replied, dazed. Why should he make peace with Song Chunlai?
"Oh man, my dear brother, what are you thinking? Stop boasting, all right? He’s really not someone we can afford to provoke!" Huang Zhijun said, frustrated at Hao Jian’s stubbornness.
"You better leave now. I’ll hold them here, otherwise once their men arrive, you won’t be able to leave!" Huang Zhijun pushed Hao Jian, urging him to leave quickly.
"Huang Zhijun, fuck your mom!" Song Chunlai cursed furiously, wishing he could tear Hao Jian apart. He was waiting for his men to come, yet Huang Zhijun was letting Hao Jian go?
"Hey, still daring to curse!?" Hao Jian was amused and irritated. He pushed Huang Zhijun away and rushed up, stomping fiercely on Song Chunlai again.
Song Chunlai was covered in blood, looking even more miserable than Huang Zhijun. Hao Jian was extremely sinister, always striking non-vital spots. Thus, Song Chunlai remained conscious, continuously enduring the pain.
"Enough, enough, brother, you should get going!" Huang Zhijun hurriedly came over again to break it up, hoping Hao Jian would leave quickly.
However, just then, several vans drove up from a distance and stopped not far from where Song Chunlai and the others were.
Seeing them arrive, Song Chunlai was even more excited than if he had seen his own parents.
"Brother Tian, I’m here!" Song Chunlai hurriedly called out to the first imposing young man who stepped down from the van.
When the young man saw Song Chunlai beaten up like that, he was so angered that he threw his cigarette butt down: "Motherfucker, dare to touch my brother, guys, let’s go get them!"
Immediately, he led the charge toward where Song Chunlai was.
"Haha, kid, just you wait, I’ll catch you and flay you alive!" Song Chunlai laughed loudly, appearing extremely pleased with himself.
"Brother, you run!" Huang Zhijun pushed Hao Jian and then rushed towards those thugs, shouting, "Guys, stop them!"
"Yes!"
The firefighters shouted in unison and charged at the thugs.
"Huang Zhijun, after this, I swear I’ll have your whole family killed!" Song Chunlai roared in fury. Huang Zhijun, a minor character, dared to ruin his plans? Who the fuck dared to rescue someone from him?
If Hao Jian got away, Song Chunlai swore he would skin Huang Zhijun alive!
At that moment, the onlookers by the roadside, seeing the menacing confrontation, all fled in terror.
"Heh, ignorant fools! Kill them!" Brother Tian scoffed upon seeing the dozen firefighters daring to block their way, which numbered in the dozens.
"Huh?" Hao Jian heard the shouting and turned his head in confusion.
"Fuck! It’s Hao Jian! Run!"
However, a ridiculous thing happened. Brother Tian, upon seeing Hao Jian among the crowd confronting Song Chunlai, was so terrified that he almost pissed himself and immediately turned and ran.
Once Brother Tian spoke, it set off a frenzy in the crowd; his followers also panicked and scattered.
"Fuck, it’s the Great Demon King Hao Jian, run!"
"It’s the nemesis of the wastrels, Hao Jian, run!"
"It’s the **** overlord Hao Jian, run!"
"It’s the pretentious offender, Hao Jian!"
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"Hao Jian is pissed!"
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh..."
Dozens of people got into their vehicles.
"Bang bang bang..."
The car doors were closed neatly.
"Roar!"
Several vans started their engines and sped away, disappearing in an instant.