They came in a hurry and left in a hurry, shouting a few times, leaving knives and clubs scattered all around, without taking a single cloud with them.
Silence, the silence of death!
This usually bustling street was now so quiet you could almost hear the breaths of the people.
Song Chunlai was petrified on the spot, and it took him a few seconds to snap back to reality. He jumped towards the departing convoy, "Brother Tian, don’t go! Save me!"
By this time, Huang Zhijun was also stunned. Were these vicious gangsters really scared away just by a glance from Hao Jian?
At that moment, the look Huang Zhijun gave Hao Jian was filled with shock and bewilderment, "What on earth is the background of this guy?"
"Heh heh, how about that, my brother is awesome, right?" Old Zhang burst into laughter, patting his own dumbfounded wife on the shoulder as he spoke.
"Awesome, awesome..." Old Zhang’s wife nodded blankly, also dumbfounded.
Hao Jian walked up to Song Chunlai and kept clucking his tongue, "These reinforcements you brought, they’re not rescuers at all, just a bunch of jokers."
"Who exactly are you?" Song Chunlai looked at Hao Jian with eyes full of fear.
He had heard it clearly just now; even Brother Tian, a known boss in the streets, had been scared away by just one look at Hao Jian, indicating that this guy was no ordinary person.
Song Chunlai realized he definitely hit an iron plate.
"Didn’t you hear just now? Prodigal nemesis, ’bully dominator,’ you can call me whatever, but I prefer others calling me Handsome Hao." Hao Jian held his chin, pondering.
"I think you should be called a scoundrel." Song Chunlai thought to himself, but his mouth sycophantically said, "This big brother..."
"Who the hell is your big brother? Look at your own manner, you’re so old like dried tofu, and you dare call me big brother?" Hao Jian angrily interrupted Song Chunlai.
"Then... what should I call you?" Song Chunlai was on the verge of tears.
"Call me Daddy, isn’t that what you called me just now?" Hao Jian looked straight at Song Chunlai.
"..."
"What? You don’t agree?"
"How could that be? Daddy, it’s me, your son, who’s being unwise; it’s your son who parked recklessly, and your son who got beaten. Please, don’t be mad, Daddy!" Song Chunlai slapped his already swollen face twice, not sparing any mercy, making it even more swollen.
Song Chunlai truly felt like dying at this moment; he had never felt so humiliated in his life. The most miserable thing in the world is to be slapped in the face, and even more so when you slap your own face, but the absolute worst is when you have to keep smiling while doing it, like a Pekingese with a flowered tail.
Hao Jian clicked his tongue in wonder, "I’ve seen many shameless people, but someone as shameless as you, this is a first for me."
"Yes, yes, I’m shameless, I’m despicable and shameless," Song Chunlai nodded repeatedly, where would he dare to say no.
"Didn’t you just say you were going to trouble Huang Zhijun? Wanting his entire family to die off?" Hao Jian said neither smiling nor serious.
Song Chunlai hurriedly shook his head, like a servile dog, trying to appease, "How could I? Huang Zhijun is Dad’s friend; how could I dare to trouble him?"
Slap!
Hao Jian slapped Song Chunlai across the face, cursing, "Is Huang Zhijun someone you call by name? Call him Uncle Huang!"
"Yes, yes, Uncle Huang," Song Chunlai respectfully called out to Huang Zhijun.
By this time, Huang Zhijun was also petrified. When had Song Chunlai ever been so polite to him? It literally felt like a dream!
"Kneel down, apologize to your Uncle Huang!" Hao Jian commanded.
Song Chunlai immediately knelt down, bowing and scraping, "Uncle Huang, I misspoke just now. You’re a generous man, please forgive me this once?"
"Ah, um," Huang Zhijun also nodded blankly, shocked to the extreme.
"Alright, you can scram now!" Hao Jian said bluntly to Song Chunlai.
"Alright, Dad, I wish you a pleasant day!" Song Chunlai said with a beaming face, nearly crying from excitement. Oh my God, finally freed from this torture.
"Seeing your father makes me very displeased! Hurry up and scram!" Hao Jian said impatiently.
Song Chunlai dared not speak any more, hurriedly ran off alone, even forgetting his girl.
"Brother, who are you exactly?" At this point, Huang Zhijun realized he had been blind to the true greatness, as Hao Jian himself didn’t need any help at all; he had been too presumptuous.
No wonder Hao Jian had always seemed unconcerned, feeling as if Hao Jian truly didn’t care. It turned out it was because Hao Jian didn’t consider Song Chunlai significant at all.
"Me? Aren’t I just Hao Jian?" Hao Jian said with a smile.
"That’s not what I’m asking." Huang Zhijun laughed and cried, saying, "I’m asking about your identity, why did those gangsters run away upon seeing you?"
"You heard it just now, didn’t you? I’m involved in the underworld," Hao Jian casually brushed aside, his real identity was far more complicated.
Huang Zhijun thought to himself that it was indeed so, he hadn’t guessed wrong, then he tentatively asked, "Then you must be some kind of boss?"
"Correct, I am," Hao Jian couldn’t be bothered to explain further, letting Huang Zhijun think so was fine.
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Embarassed by Hao Jian’s affirmation, Huang Zhijun said, "Well, I’m really sorry, brother. I was getting ahead of myself, calling you a brother."
He even fancied making friends with someone as important as Hao Jian, which was utterly ridiculous.
"Friendship depends on fate, not background," Hao Jian waved his hand and said, "If you respect me, then we are friends. Don’t say such things in the future."
That Huang Zhijun would take the blame for him during their first meeting alone made him worthy of being considered a friend by Hao Jian.
Upon hearing this, Huang Zhijun was first stunned, and then burst into laughter, "Brother, I really didn’t misjudge you!"
Huang Zhijun was glad for everything he had just done for Hao Jian, and it was because he had, that led Hao Jian to make such an amazing friend.
Soon after, Hao Jian and Huang Zhijun exchanged phone numbers and then parted ways.
"Let’s go to the police station!" At this point, Hao Jian said to the Old Zhang couple.
Having seen Hao Jian’s methods, the Old Zhang couple also felt more confident.
"Director Lin, Boss Hao Jian is here!" Ma Zifeng appeared in Lin Nantian’s office, looking anxious and restless.
"Hao Jian? What is he doing here?" Lin Nantian was puzzled; he wasn’t close with Hao Jian, so it didn’t make sense for Hao Jian to come to him.
"He, he brought people with him; it’s the couple who called the police to arrest Kong Xuanye," Ma Zifeng said with an extremely troubled expression.
"Damn!" Lin Nantian cursed loudly, frightened out of his wits. How the hell did Hao Jian get involved with that couple?
Previously, because the Old Zhang couple had accused Kong Xuanye, Lin Nantian hadn’t dared to touch him, fearing the power behind Xuanye.
But who would have thought that the Old Zhang couple would bring an even bigger backer like Hao Jian now? At that moment, Lin Nantian was truly so astonished he almost spat blood.
This was terrible. Offending Hao Jian was going to be much more troublesome than offending Kong Xuanye.
Hao Jian bringing that couple along definitely meant they shared a deep relationship; such misconduct of his own likely couldn’t avoid being severely handled by him.
"Quick, quick, quick, come out with me to meet them!" Lin Nantian hurriedly said, needing to make the first move before Hao Jian got angry. The saying goes ’you don’t hit a smiling face’, so he first tried to appease Hao Jian, hoping he would be considerate.
By then, Hao Jian had already entered the police station, shouting the moment he opened his mouth, "Where is Lin Nantian?"
The police officers in the station recognized Hao Jian, so seeing this formidable man come in, none dared to make a sound.
"Mr. Hao Jian, what a rare guest! Your visit truly brings light to this humble station!" Lin Nantian started off with flattery, hoping to stabilize Hao Jian’s mood.
And the Old Zhang couple was dumbfounded. The last time they came, even the officers were indifferent to them, but now even Lin Nantian had to bow and scrape. This contrast left them unsure of what to say.
At this moment, Hao Jian was gazing at Lin Nantian with a smile that was not quite a smile, his playful look seemingly seeing right through him.
Lin Nantian immediately shuddered, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
Hao Jian’s look clearly saw through him; at that moment, Lin Nantian felt like a mere monkey before Hao Jian.
"Mr. Hao Jian, right this way, please. I’ve just prepared some fine tea these past few days; try it," Lin Nantian quickly changed the subject and led the way to his office, taking Hao Jian inside.
The Old Zhang couple stood stunned; this time the treatment was distinctly different. The last time they couldn’t even enter Lin Nantian’s office, but this time he had actively invited them in.
Old Zhang thought to himself: Indeed, having a powerful friend can change many things!
Once in the office, Lin Nantian hastily started to prepare tea, taking out the premium Da Hong tea he had treasured for many years and brewed a full pot of hot tea for Hao Jian!
Then Lin Nantian respectfully pushed the tea cups toward Hao Jian and the Old Zhang couple, "Have some tea, please drink."
"Ah, okay," Old Zhang was still somewhat unused to this attitude shift, momentarily bewildered.
Hao Jian also picked up the tea cup, took a sip, but suddenly splashed the scalding tea onto Lin Nantian’s face.
"Pfffft!"
Old Zhang, seeing this scene, was so frightened that he spat out the tea in his mouth. He hadn’t expected Hao Jian to suddenly strike Lin Nantian,
Lin Nantian’s face was immediately covered in tea and tea leaves, but he didn’t dare to wipe it away.
"Do you know why I splashed you?" Hao Jian asked with a smile.
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"I know, you blame me," Lin Nantian bitterly smiled, he clearly knew what Hao Jian meant.