Supremely Talented Tyrant

Upon hearing this, the manager's face lit up with joy. He quickly climbed up from the ground, nodding and bowing.

"Thank you, Young Master! Thank you, Young Master! As long as you help me solve this matter, our restaurant will be free for you in the future!"

Although he was a bit distressed, now was not the time to fuss over these things. If Zhong Xing refused to help him, he would really have no options left.

He was just a little worried whether Zhong Xing, given his status, would care about this promise. After all, as the Mayor's son, was there anything he couldn't have?

Obviously, the manager's worries were unnecessary. When he heard the manager's words, Zhong Xing grinned, and even his drunkenness seemed to dissipate a bit. This place had Lafite to drink!

Thinking about how his father at home wouldn't even let him near the wine, Zhong Xing felt somewhat indignant. "It's just a bottle of Lafite, is it that precious?!"

"Let's go, lead the way!"

With a wave of his big hand, Zhong Xing laughed heartily. Hearing this, the manager quickly led the way, unable to hide the joy on his face no matter how hard he tried.

Thinking fiercely in his heart, as long as Zhong Xing took action, he wasn't afraid those guys wouldn't back down. No matter how strong they were, could they be stronger than the Mayor?!

After all, the land they were standing on was Hua City's land. In Hua City, who was the greatest?! Very obviously, in the manager's memory, the Mayor was the most powerful!

"Boys, let's see what kind of abilities that poor wretch has, especially that beauty! Let's see if we can win her over this time!"

"Haha! With Young Master's presence, what could be difficult? I bet that beauty, seeing your majestic presence, Young Master, will definitely abandon that poor wretch and throw herself into your arms!"

"Hehe, Skinny Monkey is right! You are the Young Master! Who in the whole of Hua City doesn't give you face?!"

"Hahaha!"

Buoyed by his follower's flattery, Zhong Xing felt as strong as his father, laughed loudly, and reached the ground floor lobby.

"Wow! These people really smashed things up thoroughly..."

Seeing the condition of the lobby, the followers behind Zhong Xing all had a knowing look. No wonder the manager was so anxious; the entire restaurant had been smashed to pieces.

"Yo! Isn't this our Young Master?! How come you're still loitering here for a free meal?!"

Seeing Zhong Xing appear, Hao Jian's eyes suddenly gleamed. So this guy hadn't left yet, great, now the new score can be settled with the old one!

Laughter carried ridicule, within which was sarcasm. Hao Jian's mocking eyes stared tightly at Zhong Xing, who had appeared, letting out a cold snort!

"Young Master Hao, that's Zhong Xing!"

Seeing Zhong Xing appear, Spice Ginger also immediately ordered his men to stop. Everyone quickly gathered behind Hao Jian, over a hundred people standing together, quite imposing.

It was certainly much more magnificent compared to Zhong Xing's meager few people!

"No need for you to say."

Glaring fiercely at Spice Ginger, Hao Jian turned to Zhong Xing, sneering as he said, "I wonder what business our Young Master has? If there's none, I'll have my men continue smashing things."

"Poor wretch, you're the first to dare speak to me this way, you're the first to dare threaten me, you're the first to tell me to get lost!"

Enemies meeting each other is always filled with rage. Zhong Xing coldly glared at Hao Jian, letting out a cruel smile, saying, "You've scored all three firsts. Tell me, how do you plan to die?!"

"Oh? I wonder how the Young Master plans to let me die? With just those few people beside you?"

Upon hearing this, Hao Jian gave a strange smile, pointing at Zhong Xing before pointing at Spice Ginger and the others behind him, letting out a derisive laugh, "What's so funny!"

"Humph! Boy, don't think because you have more people you can be arrogant. In my eyes, these people are nothing but ants, easily taken care of ten at a time!"

Before Zhong Xing could speak, Wei Long suddenly stepped forward, spreading his killing intent with all his might, using it to bolster his own momentum. His cold voice slowly echoed out.

Seeing Wei Long step out, the smile on Zhong Xing's face became even more radiant. As long as Wei Long was here, even if the other side had over a hundred people, there was no danger.

After all, Wei Long had previously single-handedly defeated all the bodyguards in his family, and those bodyguards could take on ten people each!

Which meant Wei Long's strength was at least on the level of one against a hundred!

With such strength, did he need to worry? He couldn't believe that Hao Jian's minions had the ability of his family's bodyguards, who were all retired soldiers, a level not comparable to these petty gangsters.

"How dare you bring out this bit of killing intent? Seeing your killing aura, it's devoid of any bloodthirstiness, probably honed through practice fighting. But without experiencing life-and-death decisions, your killing aura is just child's play."

With a casual pat, Hao Jian dispersed the all-out killing intent of Wei Long. His lips curled into a sneer, uttering words of disdain that struck directly at Wei Long's heart!

All the people behind Hao Jian just felt a slight breeze pass by. They all scratched their heads in confusion. What was Young Master Hao talking about? Did this guy really emit killing intent?

"Impossible! How could you have this kind of strength?!"

I put all my effort into spreading killing intent, so why doesn't it have any effect on this guy?!

"Brother Big Dragon, don't waste time talking nonsense with this guy. Just kick them out! With Young Master's status, they wouldn't dare make a move!"

Seeing Wei Long looking a bit puzzled, the other followers behind him glared fiercely at Hao Jian, followed by a cold snort and said.

"Oh? Why don't you tell me about this guy's identity!"

Hao Jian asked knowingly, deliberately showing a look of confusion, feeling playful.

This kid is really a big idiot, not even investigating the Young Master's identity before coming here. Now I want to see how you'll clean up this mess!

"Kid, listen up!"

Feeling extremely proud, Skinny Monkey looked at Hao Jian with disdain and sneered, "I'll tell you, don't be scared!"

"Our Young Master's identity is the son of the Mayor of Hua City, Zhong Fei! So, he's the Mayor's son!"

"So he's the Mayor's son, huh?"

Hao Jian showed a look of understanding and nodded, while those behind him, including Spice Ginger and the rest, bit their lips hard to keep their laughter from spilling out, even Zhao Yating did the same.

This guy is so bad!

Seeing Hao Jian like this, Zhao Yating couldn't help but laugh secretly. Yes, just like his character, he's so bad!

Suddenly remembering something, Zhao Yating's pretty face suddenly blushed, causing Hao Jian to turn his head just in time to see her, puzzled, wondering what this girl was thinking.

"Fairy..."

Zhao Yating's blushing appearance was just seen by Zhong Xing, his eyes intently fixed on her, swallowing hard, looking like a lustful pig.

"Hmph! Since you know our Young Master's identity, why aren't you obedient and kneel down to beg for mercy?!"

Skinny Monkey, unaware of Zhong Xing's odd behavior, laughed arrogantly and raised his eyes, looking at Hao Jian as if he were an ancient relic.

"Perhaps after you beg for mercy, if the Young Master is in a good mood, and you offer your woman, he might let you go, sparing you some physical torture and prison time!"

"How about it, pauper? This deal suits you, right?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Xing's eyes lit up, thinking Skinny Monkey did well this time. After this is over, he must be rewarded!

"Oh?"

Hearing Skinny Monkey's words, Hao Jian's mouth curved into a dangerous arc, a tangible killing intent erupted from within him.

"Suit? Suit you, ma!"

"You dare to flirt with my woman?! Looking to die!"

A cold snort suddenly burst from Hao Jian's mouth, "Is being the Mayor's son that impressive?! After all, he's just a Deputy Mayor, not even the real thing!"

"Today I want to see, if I hit you, will your dad dare come after me?!"

"Spice Ginger!"

"Present!"

Upon hearing Hao Jian's call, Spice Ginger straightened his face and responded in a low shout.

"Give those guys a good beating for me, especially that Skinny Bamboo Pole, bust his mouth. As for this whatever Xing, just break his bones, the others more or less the same."

"Don't kill anyone, do as you please."

With a wave of his hand, this order came from his mouth, and upon hearing it, Zhong Xing and others' faces suddenly changed, the manager even showed fear.

These guys are not afraid of Zhong Xing?! Zhong Xing is the Mayor's son!

Although he's just a Deputy Mayor, his power is not something these people can match! Are these people more than they appear?!

"You... you don't come over!"

Spice Ginger and over a dozen others approached Zhong Xing and his men, grinning menacingly, ready to grab Zhong Xing. But before they could, Wei Long suddenly rushed out, ready to punch!

"Click..."

A handgun casually landed on Wei Long's head, an icy voice reached his ears, causing his face to instantly turn pale.

"Kid, don't move, this gun doesn't have eyes. If you move and I accidentally pull the trigger, your life will end here!"

A closer look revealed a fat man holding the gun, appearing next to Wei Long at some unknown time, the gun quietly placed on Wei Long's head.

"Fat Pig, stop showing off your speed, focus on the matter at hand!"

These capable people were specially recruited by Spice Ginger in recent years, their skills recognized by Hao Jian. Any one of them could easily crush Wei Long.

"Young Master, tell me, how would you like to play? Break the hand first, or the foot? Or maybe the ribs!"