Supremely Talented Tyrant

Big Brother?

Everyone was dumbfounded. Since when did Brother Spice Ginger have a boss? Wasn't he his own boss? And this young man before them was his boss?

Among them, Wei Shan and Lin Dong were the most shocked. They exchanged glances, and both saw the deep astonishment in each other's eyes.

Because they both knew about the enmity between Brother Spice Ginger and Hao Jian, which meant that Brother Spice Ginger and Hao Jian had indeed no relation before, and Brother Spice Ginger acknowledging Hao Jian as his boss must have been a more recent development.

At this moment, everyone's feelings were mixed, because they all knew what kind of person Brother Spice Ginger was. Even their families would not dare to provoke Brother Spice Ginger unless it was absolutely necessary, let alone them.

If Brother Spice Ginger alone could make them so wary, what about Hao Jian, who was Brother Spice Ginger's Big Brother?

At this point, everyone had a foreboding feeling, suspecting that this time they might have kicked an iron plate.

The man in the suit's expression was ugly too. He had called these people here, and if he couldn't resolve the issue with Hao Jian and instead got beaten up by Hao Jian, how could he continue to mix in this circle in the future?

The man in the suit had never expected this guy to actually be capable. Now, all he could do was pray that the combined strength of their families would be enough to contend with Hao Jian.

Hao Jian nodded, not wasting any words, "Smash this store for me!"

"Alright!" Brother Spice Ginger immediately nodded, then whistled. A dozen or so big men in black clothing, each armed with a club and as sturdy as bulls, rushed in from outside. They looked quite intimidating.

Seeing this, the pharmacy owner's expression instantly changed as he wailed, "You can't smash it! You can't smash it!"

This store was his means of livelihood. The renovation, family, and herbs had depleted all of their savings, and just when they were about to make money, if the store was smashed at this time, he would truly be ruined.

The pharmacy owner quickly grabbed the man in the suit's hand, "Sir, please help me. Didn't you just say that you would help me?"

The man in the suit's face turned extremely ugly, cursing inwardly that the pharmacy owner had picked the worst possible time. He himself didn't have the confidence to defy Hao Jian, so how could he be expected to care about the pharmacy owner? Originally, the man in the suit intended to remain silent, but a single sentence from the pharmacy owner pushed him into the limelight.

If he didn't step forward now, it would mean that the man in the suit was afraid of Hao Jian.

"Right, didn't you say you would protect him? Didn't you say that as long as you were here, I couldn't touch him?" Hao Jian also chimed in with a mocking tone.

The man in the suit snorted coldly, gritting his teeth as he commanded, "Stop it!"

"Stop your mother's head!" Hao Jian retorted.

Brother Spice Ginger and the others had no intention of stopping either.@@novelbin@@

The man in the suit's expression froze, and he didn't dare utter another word.

Because if he made another sound, he would be the one to suffer next.

The pharmacy owner's face turned green with panic. He cried and shouted for them not to smash the store, while trying to pull away the big men, only to be knocked down and punched several times.

Afterward, the pharmacy owner also realized the gravity of the situation, kneeling down to Hao Jian, begging with three kneels and nine bows, "Sir, please tell your men to stop. This small business can't withstand such turmoil. You can take the herbs, I admit my mistake, I won't dare to do it again."

"I would take the medicine even without you saying it. As for your store," Hao Jian said with a cold smile, "either you will be crippled, or your store will be crippled. Choose one."

The pharmacy owner immediately fell silent, as he was already scared stiff.

Either the store would be crippled or he would be crippled; any sane person knew which option to choose. He didn't want to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, and he was aware that Hao Jian was definitely capable of doing it.

"Jiang Yutong, considering we are neighbors, could you ask your teacher to spare me this time? I truly dare not do it again," the pharmacy owner pleaded with a mournful face to Jiang Yutong. He was truly out of options and could only pin his hopes on her.

"Neighbors? Why didn't you think of that when it all started? Didn't you know she had a severely injured father who urgently needed treatment? Didn't you know she was buying medicine for her own father? You knew, yet you chose money over morals. Now you remember to talk about neighbors?"

Jiang Yutong was about to speak, but Hao Jian beat her to it. Hearing what Hao Jian said, Jiang Yutong suddenly felt less pity for the pharmacy owner.

The pharmacy owner was her neighbor and knew what her family situation was like, yet he still didn't take her seriously, did he?

Seeing that Jiang Yutong was also unwilling to help, the pharmacy owner completely despaired, hanging his head dejectedly as he watched the thugs smash up his store.

At that moment, the pharmacy owner cast a hateful look at the man in the suit; if not for him, he wouldn't have been in conflict with Hao Jian at all. The man in the suit had resolutely promised to protect him, but when it came to the crunch, he had betrayed him.

"Try glaring at me again," the man in the suit said annoyedly. He couldn't handle Hao Jian, but he could still take care of a small-time pharmacy owner, couldn't he?

The pharmacy owner sullenly withdrew his gaze.

"Now, it's time to resolve the issue between us," Hao Jian turned to look at the man in the suit, his face still carrying that composed and indifferent smile.

"What do you want?" Upon hearing this, the man in the suit also looked at Hao Jian warily, now doubting whether Hao Jian was the person he had suspected.

"Kneel down and apologize!" Hao Jian said crisply; the man in the suit had demanded an apology from him on his knees before, and now it was his turn.

"And what if I say no?" the man in the suit said through gritted teeth.

"Then I'll break your legs and force you to kneel!" Hao Jian said with a sinister smile.

At those words, the man in the suit felt a chill throughout his body. He would have disbelieved anyone else who said that, but if it was Hao Jian, the outcome was different.

"My father is Song Mingye!" the man in the suit shouted loudly, trying to make Hao Jian feel some trepidation.

At that moment, Brother Spice Ginger leaned into Hao Jian's ear and said, "Song Mingye is a real estate magnate in Hua City. Within the city, both the underworld and legitimate circles give him some respect."

"Compared to the four young masters?" Hao Jian asked.

Brother Spice Ginger gave a bitter smile, "Of course, he can't compare to them."

"Then he's not worth a second glance from me!" Hao Jian said dismissively, "Trash him!"

"Right on!" Brother Spice Ginger responded and started toward the man in the suit.

"You... you all..." Seeing Brother Spice Ginger approaching with his men, the man in the suit turned pale with fear.

"Sorry, Young Master Song, but your dad just isn't tough enough to scare anyone, huh!" Brother Spice Ginger said with a mocking smile.

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"Brother Spice Ginger, my dad invited you to dinner last year!" the man in the suit shouted out.