Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 607: Arrested

"Bang!"

The moment Yu Zhixun's words fell, Hao Jian directly kicked out, sending him flying with a kick.

Yu Zhixun had not expected Hao Jian to suddenly make a move, no, to kick, and was immediately sent flying several meters, coughing up blood on the spot.

"You... you dare to hit me?" Yu Zhixun glared at Hao Jian with narrowed eyes, furious and bitterly staring. He really did not expect that, at this juncture, Hao Jian would still dare to be aggressive.

The soldiers were also on alert, angrily staring at Hao Jian, ready for action as if they might open fire at any moment.

"What I'm trying to tell you is that a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Even in my current state, I'm not someone small-fry like you can easily insult," Hao Jian said casually. He then glanced at the surrounding soldiers: "If you insist on making me wear handcuffs, then I'll have no choice but to kill all of you present."

"Hao Jian, don't be rash!" Murong Qiushui also feared that Hao Jian might actually do that. If he did, it would be tantamount to making an enemy of a nation.

Huaxia was a vast and mighty nation, playing an extremely important role on the world stage. If Hao Jian were to make it his enemy, the one to suffer in the end would surely be him.

Because no matter how powerful an individual is, they cannot contend with a nation.

Murong Qiushui was truly worried that Hao Jian, in a moment of impulsiveness, would take actions he shouldn't, which could lead to very severe consequences. Hao Jian would either end up dead or in endless flight.

Of course, Hao Jian would not actually do such a thing; he wasn't that foolish. His friends and wife were all in Hua City. If he really became an enemy of the nation, he would have to leave them and flee. He himself didn't care, but what about Shu Ya?

Hao Jian wasn't likely to be that impulsive. The reason he spoke like that was merely to threaten Murong Yeyun and others because he knew that Murong Yeyun would definitely not risk his life over a mere pair of handcuffs.

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"Cuff him!" Yet at that moment, Yu Zhixun continued to scream hysterically. After being beaten like that by Hao Jian, he was beyond angry, and Hao Jian still dared to be arrogant.

Didn't want to wear handcuffs? Yu Zhixun was adamant Hao Jian should be handcuffed!

Hearing this, Murong Yeyun and Ye Wenying both frowned slightly, annoyed by Yu Zhixun's stupidity. Provoking Hao Jian this way might actually lead him to do something crazy.

Hao Jian had always been known for being unconventional. Who knew if what he was saying now was the truth or a bluff?

Murong Yeyun and Ye Wenying were both aware of just how terrifying Hao Jian could be. These soldiers might not be able to stop him, and if they couldn't, then they might all indeed end up dead.

As powerful figures, no one was more afraid of dying than they were. Although they also wanted to humiliate Hao Jian, they did not want to risk their lives in doing so.

"If he doesn't want handcuffs, then let's forget the handcuffs. Take him away!" Murong Yeyun said indifferently, not forcing Hao Jian.

Mainly, he didn't want to gamble with his own life.

"Young Master, you..." Yu Zhixun was stunned, not expecting Murong Yeyun to back down. Why were they, so many people, afraid of just one person, Hao Jian? Now was the perfect opportunity to crush his arrogance!

"Shut your mouth!" Murong Yeyun glared coldly at Yu Zhixun. If it were not for Yu Zhixun's cooperation in this operation, he might have already slapped him twice.

Yu Zhixun meekly lowered his head, not daring to speak anymore.

Thus, Murong Yeyun ordered his men to take Hao Jian and the others away. And when Hao Jian passed by Murong Qiushui, she took his hand and said solemnly, "I won't let anything happen to you, so if you can endure, then endure while you're in there!"

Murong Qiushui signaled Hao Jian not to act rashly and especially not to attempt a jailbreak, or else even she wouldn't be able to save him.

"Endure if possible," Hao Jian also smiled lightly, but if it wasn't possible, then there was no need to endure.

Murong Qiushui understood the meaning behind Hao Jian's words and couldn't help but frown deeply, biting her red lip.

Afterward, Hao Jian was taken away by Yu Zhixun's troops.

"Sister, this time, you've lost," Murong Yeyun walked over, patting Murong Qiushui's shoulder.

Murong Qiushui's face was as cold as frost, and she said indifferently, "As long as he isn't dead, you haven't won!"

Murong Yeyun chuckled, his tone playful, "You are always so cold, always so confident and unworried. Do you really think you still have a way to save him now?"

"Whether I can or can't will be known only after trying," Murong Qiushui said expressionlessly. Then she turned her head to glance at Murong Yeyun, "However, you might have misunderstood something. I did not collaborate with Hao Jian before, but after this incident, I think he would be very willing to work with me!"

Murong Yeyun's face turned cold at once, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Murong Qiushui, "What does that change? In the end, he's already as good as dead."

"Don't be too sure of yourself," Murong Qiushui said coldly, leaving behind those words before she and Bai Zihui walked away.

"Zihui..." At that moment, Murong Yeyun grabbed Bai Zihui's arm. Although he despised Murong Qiushui, he had genuine feelings for Bai Zihui.

"Young Master, please show some respect," said Bai Zihui with an equally cold expression.

As a follower of Murong Qiushui, she naturally sided with Murong Qiushui.

Murong Yeyun could only let out a wry smile before releasing Bai Zihui's hand.

Murong Qiushui and Bai Zihui left the banquet hall together, with Murong Qiushui saying coolly, "Arrange a helicopter for me. I need to return to Capital City overnight!"

Right now, Murong Qiushui wanted to find her grandfather and get to the bottom of what exactly was going on.

"Understood!" Bai Zihui nodded and immediately set about making the arrangements.

"Also, make use of all the connections you have. Under no circumstance can those people in prison lay a finger on Hao Jian!" Murong Qiushui said coldly, knowing full well that those people wouldn't let Hao Jian off easily after capturing him.

And with Hao Jian's proud nature, he wouldn't stand being treated like a piece on a cutting board.

Hao Jian was the God of Death, and he naturally had the dignity of the God of Death. How could he possibly let others bully him without reacting?

If Murong Yeyun and the others wanted to bully and trample on him, then he would retaliate even more fiercely.

Meanwhile, as Murong Qiushui rushed back to Capital City, Moon Goddess Jiang also received the news.

In front of her lay a secret document, possibly the only bargaining chip to save Hao Jian, but even this document alone wasn't sufficient.

Now that the Murong and Ye families were jointly pressuring Hao Jian, his chances of survival were slim, and the situation was extremely dire.

No one knew the terrifying power hidden within these two enormous entities, but everyone knew that this time, Hao Jian was beyond saving.

Eventually, Moon Goddess Jiang dialed a phone number, "Prophet, Hao Jian is in trouble!"

To save Hao Jian, she needed more than what she had.

After a five-minute call ended, Moon Goddess Jiang issued a command, "Immediately gather all the Dragon Tooth members in Hua City and head to the suburbs of North City District to besiege Black September!"

At a time when Hao Jian's life hung by a thread, Moon Goddess Jiang decided to lead Dragon Tooth to annihilate Black September, which was strangely surprising.

But only Moon Goddess Jiang knew that to save Hao Jian, they had to eliminate Black September, because only by destroying Black September could they lure out the force behind it.

At the same time, inside the Xu Family residence.

Xu Donghe was also at his wits' end, having made several phone calls to old friends, hoping they could save Hao Jian, only to be met with tactful rejections.

"Elder Xu, it's not that I don't want to help you, but this time Murong Yeyun and Ye Wenying are involved. When these two families join forces, even I have to keep a respectful distance," came the voice of a middle-aged man from the other end.

This man was the same person who had saved Hao Jian from Liang Jiankun and Kong Xiaozhen in the past, but now he was also at a loss as he dared not offend the Ye and Murong families.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Donghe sighed endlessly, clearly understanding the dire situation Hao Jian was facing. If Hao Jian wasn't saved, his death was certain.

"Grandpa, whom were you just calling to save?" Cheng Weiwei suddenly asked.

She had been eavesdropping while Xu Donghe was on the phone, feeling that it had something to do with Hao Jian.

"Hao Jian is in trouble. If I don't save him, he is as good as dead," Xu Donghe said dejectedly.

"What?" Hearing this, Cheng Weiwei's expression dramatically changed. She hadn't heard from Hao Jian for a long while. Ever since their last parting, she had kept him in her thoughts, and now the first news she heard of him was that he was in a perilous situation.

"Grandpa, you have to save him. He's our lifesaver!" Cheng Weiwei's face turned pale as she tightly clutched Xu Donghe's hand.

"If I could save him, I definitely would, but..." Xu Donghe let out a deep sigh and did not continue, his entire being seeming to age decades in an instant.

To him, Hao Jian was both a mentor and a friend. Indeed, although Hao Jian was older, his insights in certain areas were more experienced than his own.

Thus, Xu Donghe never considered Hao Jian to be a junior but rather a peer and confidant.

In his entire life, Xu Donghe had never truly had a confidant. Hao Jian was one, but now Hao Jian was about to die, and from then on, he would no longer have a close confidant in this world.

Xu Donghe had everything, so what he cherished now were kinship and friendship.

Cheng Weiwei was stunned. Even her grandpa couldn't solve the problem? What kind of disaster had Hao Jian caused this time?

Then suddenly, tears streaming down her face, Cheng Weiwei rushed to the second floor, locked herself in her room, and didn't come down for dinner.

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