Supremely Talented Tyrant

Chapter 2021 - 2222: The Power of a Slap!!!

Supremely Talented Tyrant

Chapter 2021 - 2222: The Power of a Slap!!!

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Chapter 2021: Chapter 2222: The Power of a Slap!!!

After Hao Jian picked up the camera, he didn’t look inside because he knew without looking that there would be some depraved things stored inside. He realized that one person’s nature could be so vile, venting his animal desires using the chastity that girls cherished.

He looked at the tank-top man’s eyes, and there was only Killing Intent, not a shred of compassion. Today, if someone else had been taken away by him, the consequences would be imaginable. Conversely, if he hadn’t run into Li Weiwei today, and Li Weiwei had encountered the tank-top man, the outcome would have been predictable.

Li Weiwei, a good girl with a stable job and a worry-free income, if she suddenly experienced such events, her entire life would be bleak, imagining the tragedy is unbearable. Fortunately, he unconsciously glanced and saw her today, and thought of staying by her side, otherwise, everything could have been ruined.

So, thinking of the depraved things the tank-top man had done before and what he did today, Hao Jian was fuming with rage, and his eyes looking at the tank-top man were full of killing intent.

Weiwei watched from the side, not knowing what to say. At this moment, she couldn’t speak, still unable to recover from the fear. Although she had drunk a lot, after experiencing the terror just now, her alcohol had completely worn off, and her mind was clear.

Hao Jian slowly walked toward the tank-top man, who glanced at the little brothers still lying on the ground with painful expressions, instinctively taking a few steps back. But the more he retreated, the more aggressively Hao Jian pressed forward. As he stepped back, he suddenly stumbled on a stone and fell, landing on the ground.

He looked up at Hao Jian, who had already reached him, sweat forming on his fearful face.

"Stand up!" Hao Jian suddenly commanded sternly.

For some reason, when Hao Jian told him to stand up, he felt fearful, as if the voice carried an undeniable force that he could not resist. As soon as Hao Jian spoke, he immediately stood up, although his legs were trembling with fear.

"Slap!" As soon as he stood up, Hao Jian slapped him across the face. "Slap! Slap! Slap!" Came three or four consecutive slaps. Hao Jian’s slaps were powerful, one slap made his face as red as something, several consecutive slaps made his face swell up, even his lips were bleeding from the force.

The tank-top man, slapped so heavily, dared not utter a word, as he hadn’t seen Hao Jian’s movements clearly, only feeling slapped as soon as he stood up, leaving a burning pain on his face.

If it were the usual situation, if someone dared slap him, he would have immediately retaliated, showing them how terrible the consequences could be. However, after being slapped by Hao Jian, there wasn’t a trace of anger on his face.

His face only showed fear and panic. Covering his face, the burning pain swept over every sensory nerve. Hao Jian forcefully restrained his anger; otherwise, if he slapped with full force, the tank-top man could have been slapped to death. The slaps just now were restrained, only a fraction of his true power.

As he was about to slap the tank-top man again, suddenly, with a roar, the tank-top man knelt heavily on the ground and cried loudly: "Boss, I was wrong, please forgive me, I won’t dare anymore."

He was truly scared now, frightened that Hao Jian would attack him again. He couldn’t comprehend what on earth Hao Jian was, to be so powerful, knocking down seven or eight people in an instant, and he had been slapped so many times without even reacting. He could feel that Hao Jian hadn’t even used his full strength yet; if he had, he would definitely have been slapped unconscious.

He truly felt fear, for the first time experiencing such a feeling; before, he was the one instilling fear in others, but today, for the first time, someone else made him feel fear, and it was genuine from his heart. Hao Jian didn’t even need to lift a hand; just standing in front of him made him tremble.

Hell, is he human or some kind of god, so terrifying? If he didn’t plead for mercy, he felt his own life might not be secure. He had insight, so when he saw Hao Jian preparing to strike again, he instinctively knelt to plead for mercy.

Perhaps in the eyes of these little brothers, it seemed shameful for a boss to kneel and plead with a young guy. However, it’s a critical moment concerning life and death; compared to one’s own life, do other things matter this much? Not at all, he wouldn’t care about that.

After kneeling heavily, weeping bitterly, he spoke those words and then looked up at Hao Jian, his eyes filled with pity and misery.

Hao Jian listened, silently lowered his head, and glanced at him. He’d seen too many such scenes; even the most arrogant people in the world, after his "education," would humble themselves and plead in front of him.

Therefore, he was virtually unmoved, not looking at someone pitifully to feel compassion for them. He only considered what the person had done before, what kind of person they were. Like the tank-top man, Hao Jian only thought of the things he had done before.

Though he didn’t know the specifics, he could infer from the tank-top man’s actions today how much vile activity he had engaged in previously.

Thus, he wasn’t a tender-hearted person; dealing with contemptible people, he would never show mercy. Looking at the tank-top man, the latter assumed Hao Jian might spare him since he had knelt and pleaded with pathetic intent.

However, just as he thought this, Hao Jian suddenly acted fiercely, "Whoosh," sending a palm flying straight to his face, "Slap!" When the palm hit his face, he was propelled backward by this Palm Force.

Thus, one could see that after Hao Jian slapped the tank-top man’s face, his face contorted and twitched, and the ensuing massive Palm Power directly sent him flying backwards, from kneeling to falling over, tumbling away.

A person of his size being slapped and sent flying revealed how potent that slap was. The little brothers aside were pretending to be injured and unconscious but seeing this scene, their faces involuntarily showed astonishment.

This is terrifying. The most shocked was the little brother with the camera; he was the closest and saw it most clearly, witnessing the entire process, so at this moment, his mouth hung open, eyes widened, thoroughly shocked.

With a "Bang!" sound, the tank-top man, slapped flying, landed on the ground, and it was unclear if he’d lost consciousness or passed away, but he was certainly out cold, not moving an inch, just lying there, causing the crowd to gasp.

Witnessing this, everyone remained silent, shocked to see the tank-top man lying on the ground, not daring to look at Hao Jian, instead lowering their heads, afraid Hao Jian might target them next.

Yet, at this moment, Hao Jian casually clapped his hands as if disgusted by the hand he’d used to slap the tank-top man’s face, then looked at everyone and suddenly said: "Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and take your boss to the hospital before his survival isn’t guaranteed."

The little brothers heard this, initially pretending to be too injured to move, but upon hearing Hao Jian’s words allowing them to leave, immediately scrambled up from the ground, quickly lifting the tank-top man and hoisting him onto their backs.

As they approached, they appeared fearful, worrying Hao Jian might change his mind and beat them up too. When lifting the tank-top man, everyone trembled, legs shaking severely, fearing that if they shook more they might lose their balance and collapse.

They carried the tank-top man wanting to leave, wanting not to stay here a moment longer, this terrifying person, never seen someone so formidable, practically inhuman, able to slap someone into unconsciousness, what immense Hand Power that must be.

They carried the tank-top man, moving in haste to leave.

Hao Jian frowned, suddenly remembered something.

"Wait!" Hao Jian suddenly commanded.

The moment they were about to run off with the tank-top man, listening to Hao Jian’s command, they instantly stopped without hesitation but looked fearful.

Thinking, weren’t they allowed to go? Why suddenly stopping them, was he reconsidering, deciding not to let them off so easily and punish them instead?

Each wore a fearful expression, legs shaking more violently, bodies trembling as they slowly turned to see why Hao Jian had stopped them.

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