Supremely Talented Tyrant

"Camp Commander Zhang, isn't this going too far? Your soldiers harassed female students from our school and even injured a male student. Teacher Hao Jian intervened to stop their violent behavior, so how can you place all the blame on him?"

Du Yuelin also stood up to speak for Hao Jian; Zhang Zhijun was clearly protecting those soldiers on purpose.

"When he saw my men committing violence, what he should have done was not to play the hero but to notify me first. I am their superior officer, and he is just a teacher. Moreover, isn't it too early to say who is responsible? Maybe those students provoked my men first?"

Zhang Zhijun snorted but seemed determined to shield the crew-cut instructor and the others.

Because he was about to be promoted, there was no way he would admit this was his fault now, or else his promotion would become hopeless. No matter what, this issue had to be suppressed, and all the blame had to be shifted onto the students.

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"Enough talk, call your people over," Hao Jian said, no longer willing to waste words with Zhang Zhijun. Zhang was plainly defending his own, and reasoning with him was futile.

"Good boy, do you really think you can take on a hundred?" Zhang Zhijun sneered.

And Du Yuelin hurriedly advised, "Hao Jian, don't act rashly. This is not something to joke about at all."

Hao Jian taking on a hundred? It was more likely he'd be beaten by that many.

"I'm not joking, and I'm not in the mood for it right now," Hao Jian said gravely, his gaze sullenly fixed on Zhang Zhijun: "Call them over quickly!"

"Since you're bent on seeking death, then don't blame me!" Zhang Zhijun huffed coldly, furious at Hao Jian's arrogance, and took out his phone to call the military base.

Meanwhile, Hao Jian was also making a call.

"Kid, just wait for your death! Once our brothers from the military arrive, they're going to beat you into a cripple!" the crew-cut instructor said viciously and couldn't help but laugh triumphantly. Once the people Zhang Zhijun called arrived, Hao Jian would undoubtedly be dead.

"Why just cripple? Might as well beat him to death," the thin, dark instructor followed with a cold huff, clearly hating Hao Jian to the core.

They all thought Hao Jian was foolish. At this point, to dare provoke Zhang Zhijun was suicidal. If he hadn't provoked Zhang, he might have had a way out, but now he had none.

Hao Jian didn't speak; instead, he punched one of the crew-cut instructors, sending both vomiting bile.

"Let them go!" Zhang Zhijun roared furiously. Hao Jian dared to hit his men right in front of him, treating him as if he was invisible?

"You want them? Fine, take them!"

Hao Jian sent the crew-cut instructor flying with a kick straight towards Zhang Zhijun, who was tackled to the ground with a full embrace.

The scene looked bizarre. The crew-cut instructor, dressed only in red boxer shorts, clung tightly to Zhang Zhijun, desperately trying to get up but unable to balance due to his hands being bound behind him, his lower body kept arching.

"Disgusting," a female teacher said, shaking her head in distaste.

"There's another one for you!" Hao Jian kicked the thin, dark instructor over, who piled on top of the crew-cut instructor like a stack of dominoes.

Zhang Zhijun, pressed underneath, struggled to breathe and roared with a fierce look: "Kid, I will definitely slaughter you!"

"Boom."

Half an hour later, a military truck arrived at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, and a mighty hundred soldiers jumped down and poured into the school with a menacing air.

The security personnel at the school were all so terrified that they didn't dare to utter a word to stop what was unfolding.

The teachers and students, seeing so many soldiers arrive, were shivering with fear.@@novelbin@@

A uniform presence of burly soldiers, all in matching camouflage uniforms, stood squarely behind Zhang Zhijun.

"Kid, you were pretty arrogant before, weren't you? Try acting tough with me now," Zhang Zhijun said with glaring eyes, feeling a murderous rage toward Hao Jian at that moment.

"Camp Commander Zhang, this kind of commotion isn't good for anyone. We should be thinking of ways to resolve the problem, not blindly creating more," Du Yuelin said with a grave expression, then looked toward Hao Jian:

"Hao Jian, you better hurry up and apologize to Camp Commander Zhang, and stop provoking him."

Du Yuelin really didn't want to see Hao Jian get beaten by these soldiers. With so many soldiers here, if a fight were to break out, he would be lucky to escape with his life, if not severely injured.

"Hao Jian, let it go," Qin Bing also said worriedly, as Hao Jian was her only friend, and she didn't want to see him get hurt either.

"Our issues can be dealt with after I beat this punk up. Today, no matter what, this kid has to lose a hand and a foot, and no one can stop me!" Zhang Zhijun said with a twitch in his lips and a ruthless expression.

The humiliation Hao Jian had just caused him had to be paid back with a part of his body!

"Enough talk, every man must bear the consequences of his actions, come on!" Hao Jian roared with domineering fury, ripping off his shirt to reveal his strong and fierce upper body.

The reason his body was described as fierce is that there was not a single inch of skin without a scar—it was covered with marks from knives and bullets, across his entire torso.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhijun and the rest were shocked, as they also noticed several bullet wounds on Hao Jian's body. Wasn't this guy just an ordinary teacher? How could he have so many terrifying scars?

The soldiers, one by one, felt their hearts tremble. The total number of scars on all of them combined didn't match the amount on Hao Jian's body alone.

This guy had definitely been to the battlefield!

Zhang Zhijun was absolutely certain in his heart that Hao Jian had been on the battlefield, and not just once!

Suddenly, Zhang Zhijun had an ominous premonition, stemming from the intimidating scars on Hao Jian's body.

The girls, including Che Xiaoxiao and Zhao Yating, were initially taken aback by the scars on Hao Jian's body, but then their eyes couldn't help but radiate a heated gaze.

In their eyes, Hao Jian was mysterious, and these scars added a brutal charm to that layer of mystery.

It's not often that one man can intimidate an army, but today it happened. Although Hao Jian didn't drive the soldiers away, he ignited a flame called "fear" in each of their hearts.

The soldiers eyed Hao Jian with a certain dread. Yes, these stout-hearted men were frightened because they could tell from those scars that Hao Jian, just like them, had been a soldier, and an exceptional one at that.

Scars are a soldier's medals of honor, and right now, Hao Jian's body was covered in them.

"What are you waiting for? Have you all become scared?"

Hao Jian burst into hearty laughter, his fists clenched tightly, his arm muscles bulging, veins popping out, making him look especially fierce, like a humanoid monster!