Supremely Talented Tyrant
Chapter 879 - 878: I'll Give You Evidence

"You fucking ruffian!"

Hearing Wu Ming's filthy words, Che Xiaoxiao's face turned ugly. She extended her free right hand and slapped Wu Ming's face. However, her palm barely reached mid-air before Wu Ming grabbed it.

"Motherfucker! You slut, what the hell are you doing?!"

With Che Xiaoxiao's sweeping hand caught in his grip, Wu Ming, furious, swung back at her with his own hand. The sharp sound of the slap reverberated, and a bright red handprint slowly emerged on Che Xiaoxiao's pretty face.

"I gave you face, and you don't want it, so don't blame me for not being polite!"

After delivering a slap, Wu Ming was about to hand out another, but before he could, he suddenly found his hand completely immobilized!

"You were about to hit my woman?"

A calm yet suppressive angry voice drifted over as Hao Jian suddenly appeared behind Wu Ming, casually grabbing the arm Wu Ming had stretched out.

"Fuck, who the hell do you think you are?!"

Seeing someone daring to stop him, Wu Ming's face grew even uglier, and he cursed loudly. He tried to lift his other hand to strike at Hao Jian, but before he could act, Hao Jian's grip tightened slightly, bending Wu Ming's captured arm into an incredibly exaggerated curve.

"Ah!"

An acute surge of pain shot through him, making Wu Ming scream in agony, his face turning deathly pale. Sweating profusely, his back was soon drenched, soaking through his shirt.

"Crack..."

With a cold laugh, Hao Jian tightened his grip once more, and the faint sound of bones breaking could be heard in the noisy KTV room, momentarily overpowering the loud singing…

"Ah!"

Screaming again, Hao Jian let go of Wu Ming's right hand, which immediately flopped down, clearly having been disabled by Hao Jian.

Wu Ming, cradling his right hand with his left and trembling legs suggesting he might kneel, bit his lip refusing to do so.

"Are you okay?" Hao Jian asked Che Xiaoxiao with concern.

"I'm fine." Che Xiaoxiao shook her head.

Hao Jian nodded, ready to approach Wu Ming with a fierce look, clearly not intending to let him off easily.

"Forget it. Don't let trash like him ruin your mood." But at this moment, Che Xiaoxiao held back Hao Jian, knowing that once he made a move, Wu Ming would end up either dead or severely injured, which would ruin their date.

Hearing this, Hao Jian hesitated for a moment and ultimately did not strike, instead picking Wu Ming up and heading towards the exit.

"You slapped my woman, I disabled your arm, we're even now." Hao Jian gave the man a cold glance before tossing him out the door. "Get lost. If I see you again, breaking an arm will be the least of your problems."

After dusting off his hands, Hao Jian still had a cold look when glancing at Wu Ming, his anger still simmering. If it hadn't been for not wanting to spoil Che Xiaoxiao's mood, he probably would have killed the guy on the spot.

Hao Jian then wrapped his arms around Che Xiaoxiao's shoulders and turned back into the KTV.

"Bastard, dare to hit me, just you wait!"

Thrown to the ground by Hao Jian, Wu Ming roared as he got up, about to confront Hao Jian, but his eyes caught sight of a man approaching. His face lit up with joy, and he hastily waved over to the man, calling, "Brother Da! Brother Da!"

Zhao Da, who was taking a walk, suddenly heard the familiar voice. Ahead, Fatty was waving his left hand at him and shouting his name.

"Motherfucker! Who the hell did this?!"

Seeing Wu Ming's limp right hand, Zhao Da's face filled with a chill. Since when did someone dare to discipline his brother, especially on his own territory? Were they courting death?!

"Brother Da!"

As Zhao Da approached with hastened steps, Wu Ming hurriedly met him. With a respectful tone, he soon remembered the recent events, gnashing his teeth with venomous words slipping out, "Brother Da, you have to stand up for me! That bastard kid broke my hand just like that! I was just trying to get a look at his girl, I didn't do anything, who knew... who knew..."

"You! Good for nothing but messing things up!"

The moment Wu Ming spoke, Zhao Da immediately understood what had gotten him into such a state. Shaking his head, he snorted annoyedly, "If you can't control your actions, even I won't be able to cover for you when you get in trouble!"

Zhao Da knew all about Wu Ming's antics - if this guy had any life goals, it would probably be to have a few pretty girls by his side.

"I... I wish!"

Feeling somewhat lacking in confidence after being talked to like that by Zhao Da, Wu Ming was mainly too indulged in that feeling.

"Hmph! Follow me!"

Zhao Da snorted lightly and immediately took the lead into the KTV room where Hao Jian was. Hao Jian was soothing Che Xiaoxiao's feelings at the time, continuously apologizing. If it hadn't been for a phone call he received, this would never have happened. But now it was too late for anything, and all Hao Jian could do was keep apologizing.

But just then, Fatty came over with more people, causing a glint of cold to flash through Hao Jian's eyes. His face turned frosty. After asking Zhao Yating to help calm Che Xiaoxiao, Hao Jian slowly stood up with a chilling look in his eyes, staring intently at Wu Ming, who was hiding behind Zhao Da. A cold voice emerged from his mouth.

"It seems you have forgotten my previous warning. I remember saying if you dare to show up in front of me again, it won't be as simple as just breaking an arm!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming's face showed a flash of panic. But glancing at Zhao Da, he felt greatly relieved and immediately shouted at Hao Jian with a bitter face, "Kid! Hand over the two beauties behind you obediently! I'll let you off. Otherwise, you'll learn what pain is very soon!"

"Heh? Just the two of you?"

Hao Jian laughed loudly, pointing first at Zhao Da, then at Wu Ming. The mocking tone in his voice made Zhao Da's face grow even darker.

"Wrong, it's not just the two of us!"

As his words fell, Zhao Da clapped his hands, and immediately a group of gangsters wielding sticks flooded in through the door. Hao Jian somewhat recognized a few of them, seeming to be gangsters who lingered outside the KTV.

"Oh? It seems this KTV is not so simple after all, with all these low-level soldiers guarding it?"

Seeing these people, Hao Jian immediately understood their relationship and smirked, stretching out his finger and shaking it slowly, "Just relying on these people is not enough... Besides, without a reason, do you have the right to lay hands on me?"

"Haha! Kid, talking reason to these gangsters, aren't you too naive?!"

To Wu Ming, this statement by Hao Jian seemed like a plea for mercy, and he burst out laughing triumphantly, yelling, "I said, if you don't call those two beauties out from behind you, don't even think about leaving!"

"Bastard! In this world, we value reason! Since this kid wants a reason from us, let's give him one!" But just as Wu Ming's words came out, they provoked Zhao Da's scornful reprimand. He then raised his head, staring at Hao Jian and smirked coldly, "As guests, we are welcome..."

"As unwelcome guests and as thieves, we are even less welcome! I suspect you stole the most expensive red wine from our establishment, worth tens of thousands!"

"Hah? Is that your reason? Framing me?!"

Hao Jian couldn't help but laugh upon hearing the other party's slander.

Next, Zhao Da really did something unexpected. He directly ordered his men to take out that bottle of red wine worth thirty thousand yuan from his collection and then smashed it onto the ground not far from Hao Jian.

Pointing at the pool of wine, although Zhao Da felt somewhat heartbroken, his expression remained, his face tinged with cold frost, and he slowly opened his mouth, saying, "Now, this is the evidence!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

As the words ended, a series of not very loud applause sounded. Hao Jian was seen clapping with a smile on his face, seemingly unconcerned about Zhao Da's slander.

Has this guy gone mad?

Aside from Hao Jian, this question arose in the minds of everyone present. If he hadn't gone mad, how could he still smile and clap in the face of such blatant slander?!

"Your reasoning really is low-level! So low-level that I can't help but applaud to praise the thickness of your skin; I think it's thick enough for hundreds of people..."

The voice of Hao Jian made Zhao Yating behind him make a strange face. Whenever this guy started teasing, it definitely meant something bad for the guys on the other side...

"Kid! Still daring to talk tough at death's door?!"

Wu Ming's face turned ugly. Although he did not understand the meaning of Hao Jian's words, he could no longer restrain the urge to beat up Hao Jian and then grab the two women behind him to pin down!

"Who lives and who dies is not yet certain..."

Hao Jian gave a cold smile, then clapped his hands lightly. His voice wasn't loud but held a certain enchanting power, causing everyone present to shut their mouths...

"Young Master Hao!"

After just three seconds, a loud roar suddenly exploded behind Zhao Da and his people. Then they saw one by one, the gangsters started falling down. In less than thirty seconds, thirteen out of more than twenty gangsters had fallen, and the area was filled with wails.

"Spice... Spice Ginger?!"

Zhao Da came back to his senses, turned his head, and saw a menacing figure slowly approaching. Recognizing the familiar face, his body involuntarily trembled...

How... How could this be? How could such a fierce figure appear in his KTV?!

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