Supremely Talented Tyrant

Another blow came down, and the lean instructor's leg was broken.

By the time Zhao Yating and others arrived, they witnessed such a chaotic scene.

And they quickly understood what had happened.

Seeing Hao Jian holding half a wooden stick, his body emanating a murderous aura, everyone couldn't help feeling panicked.

They were all stunned. Were these soldiers beaten up by Hao Jian?

Hao Jian, with a stern face, said to the crowd, "Take them to the hospital."

What he referred to, of course, were Luo Tong and the others.

"Oh, oh." The students nodded blankly, hurrying to help Luo Tong and the rest.

"Teacher, how should we deal with them?" the remaining people asked Hao Jian, pointing at the crew-cut instructor and others.

"Strip them completely naked, I want to parade them through the streets!" Hao Jian said with a sinister smile.

And hearing Hao Jian's words, the soldiers nearly cried. This man was a demon! An outright demon!

Ten minutes later, Hao Jian and the students were leading these soldiers through the campus, by then stripped to nothing but their underwear, their expressions one of oppressed suffering, heads hung in shame.

And hanging on their bodies were several signs, each one bearing the messages: "I am guilty, I eat; shit with rice, I am a dog. Mother's bane!"

Hao Jian's actions boiled the whole school over; teachers and students alike stared dumbfounded as Hao Jian walked the soldiers like dogs.

"Hao Jian, what exactly is going on here?" Du Yuelin rushed over upon hearing the news and was immediately dumbstruck upon seeing Hao Jian's treatment of the soldiers.

Like many teachers and students, he was most perplexed as to why the soldiers simply let Hao Jian lead them like dogs, why didn't they resist?

It wasn't that they didn't want to resist, but that they dared not. Having been brutally beaten by Hao Jian just moments before, they now had a completely new understanding of him. This guy was a demon, a madman, and it was best not to provoke him.

"They harassed female students and beat up male students, severely disrupting social and campus order, so I took it upon myself to punish them," Hao Jian said with upright conviction.

"What? Are you serious?" Du Yuelin's expression turned grim in an instant. If that was the case, it would turn into a scandal.

And he needed to report this to the military authorities as well, to have them handle these soldiers seriously. But if this was false, then their academy would be in big trouble.

"All my classmates can testify, and there should be cameras in the dormitory area that have recorded them rushing into the dorms." Hao Jian said.

"I understand," Du Yuelin said, his face ashen as he nodded. Their school had military training every year, but such an incident was a first. Stay tuned to My Virtual Library Empire

Harassing female students, beating up male students, how were they supposed to explain this to the parents?

"I will contact their superior now. You should release them for now, otherwise it won't look good when he arrives and sees this scene," Du Yuelin said. Although these soldiers had done wrong, face still had to be given.

"No need, you just direct that person in charge to come here. I will negotiate with him," Hao Jian declared dominantly, and did not intend to release anyone. The crew-cut instructor and his men dared to rush into the dorms to commit violence, certainly because they thought they had backup.

If we let the crew cut instructor and his people off so easily, they'd probably not face any consequences in the end.

"Hao Jian, don't be reckless. I will definitely give you and the students an explanation. Let me handle this matter," Du Yuelin said with a bitter smile, knowing that if things got too tense, it wouldn't be good for either the school or Hao Jian.

"President, it's not that I don't trust you, but you really can't handle this. Look at how I beat them up—there's basically no room for maneuver. So, let me handle the next steps," Hao Jian said with a smile.

"But..."

Du Yuelin hesitated, mainly worried that Hao Jian would be bullied. After all, Hao Jian was powerless, without status, and if he were to confront the team-leading camp commander directly, Du Yuelin feared that Hao Jian might be at a disadvantage.

"It's okay, just call him over. I know how to deal with it," Hao Jian saw Du Yuelin's concerns, but he wasn't really taking that camp commander seriously.

"All right," Du Yuelin sighed helplessly and eventually called the camp commander.

Before long, a middle-aged man with a pot belly, in his forties, appeared on campus, striding quickly towards Hao Jian.

His face was gloomy, as he had seen from afar that the crew cut instructor and his men were tied up like dogs, which made him very angry.

Zhang Zhijun had been a soldier for over a decade, and was just preparing for a promotion, but he hadn't expected this mishap to occur. On one hand, he was annoyed by his subordinates' lack of foresight, and on the other, he was angered by the school's meddling.

"Camp Commander!"

Seeing Zhang Zhijun, the crew cut instructor and his men were so moved they shed tears of relief, looking at him as if he was their savior. Being with Hao Jian was truly too painful: their minds and bodies were being tortured.

"What the hell happened?" Zhang Zhijun barked.

"Camp Commander Zhang, here's what happened." Du Yuelin recounted the entire sequence of events to Zhang Zhijun.

Zhang Zhijun nodded, his face darkening, but he walked straight towards Hao Jian, staring at him fiercely, "You dared to hit my men?"

"They dared to hit my students, so why can't I hit them?" Hao Jian asked with a smile.

"If soldiers break the law, the military court will handle them. Who the hell are you to lay hands on them?" Zhang Zhijun said arrogantly.

"Handle them? I bet as soon as they return to their unit, they'll face no consequences and continue to live their comfortable lives, right?"

Hao Jian sneered at Zhang Zhijun's words. That line might fool these university students who hadn't yet entered society.

"That's just speculation. Who says I won't handle them? As long as it's confirmed to be their fault, I will definitely impose the appropriate punishment. And you, regardless of your motives, don't have the right to lay hands on a soldier!" Zhang Zhijun said sternly.

"So, what are you trying to say?" Hao Jian said coldly, sensing that Zhang Zhijun had more to say.

Seeing Hao Jian's defiance, Zhang Zhijun also lost his temper and shouted, "You need to come back with us to the army for punishment!"

"And if I don't?" Hao Jian laughed. Zhang Zhijun intended to deal with him in the army, didn't he? Perhaps in Zhang Zhijun's eyes, once Hao Jian was in the army, escape would be impossible.@@novelbin@@

Upon hearing this, both the crew cut instructor and the skinny instructor's eyes lit up with excitement. Once back in the unit, they had nearly a hundred ways to make life unbearable for Hao Jian!

"Not?" Zhang Zhijun laughed in anger, "Then I'll bring a hundred soldiers right now and have a good fight with you. You think you're a good fighter? I want to see how you will fight a hundred by yourself!"