Supremely Talented Tyrant

Chapter 2003 - 2204: Capture the Chief First to Catch the Thieves!

Supremely Talented Tyrant

Chapter 2003 - 2204: Capture the Chief First to Catch the Thieves!

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The boss was hiding at the side, watching his beloved late-night snack shop being smashed up by a bunch of people, with a heartbroken expression on his face. But ever since Yellow Hair showed up with a large group, he was too scared to come out of the room, and even now, though he was extremely distressed, seeing this group of people fighting so recklessly, he naturally dared not go out even more.

He also dared not call the police. Calling the police would only provide temporary satisfaction, sending this group of people to the police station. But, after they were sent to the station, well, this was just a brawl and wasn't particularly serious; at most, they'd stay in a detention center for twenty-four hours, and then he'd be in trouble. Right now, only some things in the late-night snack shop had been smashed, but if he were to call the police, it wouldn't be such a simple matter.

So, watching these events unfold, beyond a heart filled with pain, he could only pray for these people to stop and leave soon; there was nothing else he could do.

On Baldy's side, due to being badly oppressed, each of these guys was fighting fiercely. Even if they caught someone tall and strong, they'd go all out, showing a "don't be afraid of death" attitude. As long as they caught you, you'd end up with some injuries.

Initially, Yellow Hair's people relied on their numbers to bully the fewer people with high spirits. But seeing Baldy's men fighting so recklessly, they began to hesitate, clearly losing much of their previous momentum. Seeing this, Yellow Hair kept shouting from the sidelines, "Fight! Beat them hard until these bastards submit."

With Yellow Hair's strong backing, his lackeys couldn't very well retreat, so they had to grit their teeth and battle with Baldy's underlings.

As the leader here, Baldy played a more leading role than Yellow Hair. He wasn't just commanding from the sidelines; he took a bench and rushed into the fight, smashing it on people's heads as soon as he got hold of them, making several heads bleed in no time. But soon, he caught the attention of Yellow Hair's followers โ€” the saying goes "capture the leader first in order to capture the followers" โ€” and quickly became the target of the crowd. At first, he could still manage, but once too many people joined in, he could no longer hold on.

A brawl isn't just about brute strength. Two fists are no match for four legs, ultimately, he couldn't withstand it, and was ambushed from behind and kicked to the ground, followed by numerous punches and kicks raining down on him. He fought back and managed to get up, but just as he was rising, someone suddenly came out of nowhere with a bench, swinging it hard at his head from the left.

Instantly, he felt dizzy and dazed, and as he touched his head, he saw blood flowing profusely.

Seeing their leader being beaten, Baldy's men were instantly furious to no end. On the other hand, Yellow Hair's people were ecstatic upon seeing Baldy with his head bleeding and bruised; their punches carried even more force than before.

Baldy's underlings wanted to go help their leader, but faced with too many opponents, they were blocked before they could even move. Seeing this, Yellow Hair's men poured towards Baldy, thinking once they beat him, his underlings would become leaderless and defeated without a fight.

With this thought, a large group of five or six people surrounded Baldy once more.

At this moment, Baldy just felt dizzy, with blood continuously flowing from his head. Although he pressed it with his hand, it would bleed if not bandaged, so he had to use one hand to press the wound, leaving only one hand to defend himself.

Five or six people quickly closed in on Baldy, who wore a grim expression. Grabbing benches from the ground, they hurled them at him. He dodged the first bench, but the second one hit his hand, causing a sharp pain that sapped his strength.

However, just as he was unable to fend off the next attacks, Hao Jian suddenly rushed to his side.

"Stand back!" Hao Jian ordered.

Baldy paused for a moment, but quickly complied with Hao Jian's directive, stepping back several paces. Immediately afterward, as Hao Jian somehow engaged them, the remaining people with benches were knocked down before they could hit him. Hao Jian held a bench, and their heads ended up bleeding and battered.

Baldy was stunned again โ€” he had no time to react, only knowing Hao Jian suddenly rushed over, ordering him to retreat, which he did, followed by seeing three or four others on the ground, injured with bleeding heads.

He hadn't clearly seen what happened, just that Hao Jian stood there with a blood-stained bench, as if he were a Murder God, not sparing anyone in his path, invoking a terrifying sight. Baldy couldn't figure out how Hao Jian made his moves; all he knew was that everyone was already lying there.

Seeing five or six people all lying down within an instant, Yellow Hair's followers instantly showed expressions of fear, as did Baldy's men; though they hadn't seen Hao Jian's actions clearly, they clearly saw Hao Jian rush in, and the crowd fall afterwards.

This... was terrifying. What kind of capability did this person have to possess such formidable skills? At this moment, nearly everyone shared the same thought.

Meanwhile, as everyone gaped in astonishment, Hao Jian's lips curled up into a crooked smile, and suddenly, Yellow Hair, who had been standing there, involuntarily shivered as Hao Jian's gaze fell upon him, feeling a tremor throughout his body.

Next, Yellow Hair's expression was overwhelmed with fear, and before he could react, he only saw Hao Jian burst through the crowd and suddenly appear in front of him, quickly grabbing a beer bottle from the table, smashing it on the table. The beer bottle immediately shattered, leaving its neck with sharp, jagged edges. ๐“ฏ๐“ป๐’†๐™š๐’˜๐“ฎ๐™—๐“ท๐’๐“ฟ๐™š๐’.๐™˜๐“ธ๐™ข

"Everybody stop!" Hao Jian shouted loudly.

He shouted loudly, and the sound echoed into everyone's ears. Instantly, those who were fighting turned toward the sound and upon seeing this scene, were all taken by surprise.

Yellow Hair's subordinates stopped their actions immediately when they saw their boss being held at bay by someone with a beer bottle, their gaze shifted over here.

Yellow Hair initially seemed rather imposing, but once Hao Jian pointed at him with the beer bottle, his bravado instantly vanished, revealing a fearful expression, his body trembling.

Fearfully he said, "All of you, stop! Stop!"

His men had already stopped when Hao Jian spoke, but he reiterated the command, fearing his henchmen might act, prompting Hao Jian to act as well. The jagged edge of a broken beer bottle was all sharp glass, and one stab from that bottle would be catastrophic for him.

At this moment, he was terrified to the extreme, afraid Hao Jian would suddenly act, which would surely lead to his demise.

"Young brother, don't be hasty, let's talk it over, please don't act on impulse," Yellow Hair said shakily, "You're still young, one slip can lead to everlasting regret, if you accidentally make a mistake it's all over. You need to be steady and clear-headed."

Even now, Yellow Hair was trying to use the reputation of the Axe Gang to pressure Hao Jian. Advising Hao Jian to be levelheaded, warning him about lasting regret, was clearly a way to use the Axe Gang's name to intimidate Hao Jian, preventing him from acting, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand the gang's retaliation.

Yet, Hao Jian wasn't one to back down from threats. If he were afraid of threats, he wouldn't have acted in the first place. Having acted, he had to gain some advantage from it.

He smiled and said, "Oh! Is this a threat?"

Yellow Hair hurried to say, "No, no, I'm just advising you based on experience, some things can be done, but some cannot, doing them will lead to regret, and the consequences are not something you can bear."

Hao Jian smiled and suddenly moved the beer bottle in his hand, making Yellow Hair tremble all over.

He smiled and said, "Well... I'd like to see whether I can handle these consequences, just afraid I'd only get one chance, and if it fails, I'd have to find a second person to try again."

Hao Jian's tone carried a hint of laughter, appearing fearless.

Hearing this, Yellow Hair suddenly became anxious. He intended to scare Hao Jian, but now seeing Hao Jian was impervious to threats, he knew he had encountered a tough character and began to worry.

Then, quickly thinking through the situation he said, "Young brother, you must remain calm."

Hao Jian laughed: "Calm? I'd like to be calm, but my hand keeps twitching, if it accidentally twitches, that'd be regrettable."

Yellow Hair's face twitched.

One of Yellow Hair's subordinates, failing to see the situation clearly, got angry upon seeing his boss being threatened by someone holding a beer bottle.

Pointing at Hao Jian, he said, "Kid, are you fucking looking for death? Let go of our boss, or we'll make you wish you were dead."

Hao Jian glanced over without speaking.

Upon hearing this, Yellow Hair burst into a rage, cursing, "Get on your knees! Damn it!"

What the hell is up with this bunch of subordinates, why are they all as dumb as pigs, Yellow Hair thought.

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