Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 452: Fake Cop

"Can you turn your face back? I... I'm a bit scared," Shu Ya said weakly, shivering as she listened to Hao Jian cheerfully describing torture methods.

At this moment, Hao Jian was like a child showing off a new toy, except that his toy was a horrifying form of torture.

Speaking of which, Hao Jian shook his head with a hint of regret, "It's a pity there's no chili powder here, but there's plenty of cold water. So you won't die immediately, I reckon you could last half an hour."

Upon hearing this, Strong immediately started slapping the floor, letting out muffled cries. In less than three minutes, he had been tortured to the brink of madness—how could he last half an hour?

At this point, Strong felt his internal organs churning, the piercing pain making death seem a welcome escape.

"It seems he's about to speak," Shu Ya quickly reminded. Such an inhumane interrogation method was too cruel; she couldn't help but try to call a halt.

The scene was too disgusting and cruel, and it was a grave insult to human dignity.

In front of Hao Jian, Strong lost control of his bladder and bowels, a deeply humiliating event. He truly wished for death at that moment.

Severely traumatized, Strong was ready to concede, but Demon Hao Jian showed not a hint of mercy, seemingly intent on continued torture.

About ten minutes later, Hao Jian finally turned off the tap, smiling at the semi-conscious Strong, "Now, are you ready to tell me where my friend is?"

"I'll tell! I'll say anything! Please don't torture me anymore, I beg you!" Strong cried, his nose running and tears streaming, completely broken by Hao Jian's torment.

"On Bill Street, we have a branch there, with a big black iron gate. It's easy to recognize! All the girls we deceive are taken there and then shipped out in batches," Strong hurriedly said.

"Is my friend there too?"

"No, she, Yuan Shanshan isn't there," Strong said with an awkward expression.

Hao Jian frowned, "Why not?"

"Because... because she's a virgin and so beautiful, and Huaxia women are very popular in the West. So she was taken to headquarters, probably to be sold at an auction within the next few days," Strong said with a grimace.

"What kind of auction deals in human trafficking?" Shu Ya was shocked. She couldn't believe that such a practice still existed in the 21st century—it wasn't like the days of the old slave trade, was it?

Hao Jian snorted coldly, "The world is filthier and more squalid than you can imagine. If you can pay the price, it's not just virgins you can buy, even the stars could be plucked for you!"

Immediately afterward, Hao Jian glared at Strong, "Speak! Where is your headquarters?"

"This, I don't know," Strong hurriedly shook his head, explaining, "Pawns like me aren't privy to the location of headquarters. We're just responsible for delivery."

Hao Jian didn't speak again, instead covering Strong's face with the towel once more.

"No! I'm begging you, I really didn't lie to you, please believe me!" Seeing Hao Jian about to torture him again, Strong burst into a disgraceful fit of bawling.

But by then, Hao Jian had already turned on the tap again, saying, "I believe what you said, but you must still die, you must pay for your actions!"

Strong didn't know how many women he had trafficked, and though he hadn't directly killed them, they died because of him. They were tormented and died wrongfully; countless families shattered due to their deaths. Strong's deeds were utterly inhumane.

So from the moment Hao Jian caught Strong, he never intended to let him go.

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People must pay for their mistakes, and the price varies in severity!

But as soon as Hao Jian stepped out of the factory, he suddenly froze, his brow furrowed and eyes sweeping sharply across the nearby woods.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Shu Ya couldn't help but halt as well. What happened to Hao Jian to make him show such an expression?

"Back to the factory, quickly!" Hao Jian urged urgently.

But in a flash, Li Mingxiong, with a sniper rifle in hand, revealed a crazed smile, internally roaring, "Die, bastard!"

"Bang!"

Immediately after, Li Mingxiong pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out, speeding toward Hao Jian.

Hao Jian's pupils instantly constricted to terrifying pinpoints like those of a wild beast, and he almost instinctively lunged towards Shu Ya.

"Pfft!"

A jet of blood spurted suddenly from Hao Jian's arm.

"Hao Jian!" Seeing him like this, Shu Ya was shocked. She knew Hao Jian had been injured while trying to save her; otherwise, it would've been easy for him to dodge the gunfire.

"Get inside!" Hao Jian roared at Shu Ya.

By then, Shu Ya didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, knowing the assailant intended to kill them both. She quickly ran into the shelter of the factory.

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"Damn it!" Seeing that he couldn't kill Hao Jian and Shu Ya with one shot, Li Mingxiong also cursed in frustration.

His shot had been aimed at both Hao Jian and Shu Ya at the same time, since he couldn't have Shu Ya, then there was no need to keep her around.

Li Mingxiong was someone with such a strong vengeful spirit. In any case, Hao Jian and Shu Ya were now considered suspects, so killing them wouldn't matter much.

But Li Mingxiong hadn't expected that this guy could dodge a fatal shot at the critical moment, suffering only a slight arm injury.

Back in the police academy, Li Mingxiong was known as a marksman. His shot just now was meant to be lethal, but he hadn't expected Hao Jian to resolve this crisis, which infuriated Li Mingxiong.

At this moment, Hao Jian stood up straight, his gaze shooting straight toward Li Mingxiong.

Through Li Mingxiong's scope, Hao Jian's cold gaze, brimming with killing intent, seemed exceptionally glaring. Despite the distance of a kilometer, Hao Jian could still look straight at him. Why did he know Li Mingxiong was here?

Suddenly, Li Mingxiong felt his hairs stand on end—this guy was too damn eerie!

But the next moment, Li Mingxiong regained his composure, his face turning extremely grim. His instinct told him, he had to eliminate Hao Jian immediately, or Hao Jian definitely wouldn't let him off.

Just as Li Mingxiong was about to pull the trigger again, he saw Hao Jian's figure disappear without a trace.

This scared the hell out of Li Mingxiong. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe what he saw—could someone actually vanish into thin air?

"Go! Get up there! Surround them!" Li Mingxiong was completely scared and shouted in panic, his voice changing.

But by the time they rushed into the factory, Hao Jian and Shu Ya had long since disappeared, leaving only Strang's body lying there quietly.

Li Mingxiong recognized Strang at a glance, and he also knew that Hao Jian had tortured Strang to death with water torture.

No, to be precise, Strang died by biting his own tongue in suicide. He couldn't endure the agony and committed suicide.

Seeing the state of Strang's body, Li Mingxiong realized he had provoked a truly terrifying entity; that guy wasn't human, he was a demon!

Hesitating for a moment, Li Mingxiong took out his phone and started making a call, uttering only a brief sentence, "Victor, he... he's come!"

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At the same time, Hao Jian and Shu Ya found the branch Strang had mentioned. The dark door was ajar, not deliberately closed.

It seemed the people inside were not afraid of someone daring to cause trouble on their turf, and indeed, no one did dare.

"You wait for me in the car; I'll be back soon," Hao Jian said to Shu Ya in the car. His wound had been hastily bandaged, but his face was still grim.

Li Mingxiong's actions made Hao Jian even more determined to kill him!

"But your injury... Let's go to the hospital," Shu Ya said worriedly. She was concerned seeing Hao Jian like this.

"No need, we don't have that kind of time now," Hao Jian shook his head. It was already noon, and a day and a half had passed since the Prophet mentioned the three days. He didn't have much time left to save Yuan Shanshan.

If he failed, Yuan Shanshan's fate would be extremely tragic, becoming a plaything in the hand of some rich man!

Immediately, Hao Jian stopped paying attention to Shu Ya and walked toward the door.

Meanwhile, Shu Ya couldn't help but sigh. She didn't understand the world Hao Jian was in, but her intuition told her it was a cruel world!

Hao Jian walked into the gate and casually took a suit hanging outside someone's home to wear.

After entering the gate, Hao Jian saw two burly men guarding the entrance, drinking tea. Seeing Hao Jian come in, they frowned.

One of them approached Hao Jian and demanded coldly, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Hao Jian swept a detached glance at them and then looked towards the second floor, asking casually, "Where's your boss?"

"Our boss? We don't have a boss here, or rather, everyone here is the boss," the two burly men scoffed. They naturally wouldn't tell Hao Jian who their boss was because they hadn't figured out Hao Jian's identity yet.

At this, Hao Jian sneered, holding his cellphone and said, "You like playing games, huh? Do you believe that with just one phone call, I can have over thirty cops storm in here, and then you'll all be arrested and taken away? Then, will you be willing to tell me who's your boss?"

Hearing this, the two burly men were shocked. Was this guy a cop?

But Hao Jian stopped talking and just looked at the two of them with a half-smile.

After a moment of hesitation, one of the burly men finally spoke up, albeit displeased, "Stay here."

Then, he went upstairs, evidently to report to the boss.

He soon returned and gestured at Hao Jian with his finger, "Come up!"

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