Supremely Talented Tyrant

From the assassin's mouth, Hao Jian learned the employer's location, but now Hao Jian was a bit worried whether this employer had already left.

"Forget it, doesn't matter, let's go up and see first!"

Shaking his head, Hao Jian quickly got out of the car, came to the entrance of the hotel, and walked in.

The location of this person was in an ordinary hotel room, perhaps to hide his whereabouts, even his room was located in a very corner.

Relying on the information given by the assassin, Hao Jian proceeded smoothly all the way, quickly arriving on the fourth floor of the hotel, his eyes scanning everywhere, searching for his target on this trip.

"422, this is it."

Walking straight from the elevator, all the way to the innermost part, Hao Jian saw the destination of this trip, his mood gradually calming, eyes gently closed, quietly feeling the dynamics of the room.

What surprised him, however, was that inside this room, there was not a trace of movement, but rather from a few rooms behind him came some sounds, perhaps they were doing things they loved.

Hao Jian's face was calm, without any fluctuation, glancing at 422, since there was no movement, then better go in and have a look, hopefully they haven't left yet!

Although there was a high probability that the employer had already left, Hao Jian still planned to believe in that very low probability, maybe this was just a fluke.

"Boom!"

His palm gently grasped the door handle, Qi Force spat out, palm vibrating, directly breaking the door handle, big foot stretched out, the unlocked door was just kicked open by Hao Jian.

"Clack!"

The instant the door was kicked open, Hao Jian's toes sharply tapped the ground, his figure abruptly rising, face slightly changed, and just as he leapt up to the ceiling, a few cold glints suddenly flashed from the passage of the room, directly passing through the door, landing on the wall opposite the door.

"Dagger?"

Landing on the ground, glancing behind him, Hao Jian's face was slightly gloomy, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he might have been caught off guard.

Picking up a piece of wood from the ground, Hao Jian's eyes narrowed, then sharply threw it inside, only to hear the sound of metal hitting the ground, a few daggers once again shot out, but with experience, Hao Jian easily dodged this attack this time.

"Hehe, it seems that the person who arranged the trap is quite an expert, just not enough."

Shaking his head with a smile, Hao Jian's foot suddenly stomped on the ground, his figure suddenly shooting out like lightning, appearing inside the room in a flash.

"No one?"

Upon entering the room and seeing the empty room, Hao Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold, seems he was still late!

Reaching out his hand to pull open the curtains, his face calm, he glanced outside the window, on the ground, a sneaky man was carrying a briefcase, disappearing from Hao Jian's sight.

"A step too late, he escaped!"

Seeing this figure, Hao Jian's eyes were icy, this time he was still played for a fool! Nicholas Consortium, just wait, anyone who dares to play with me, none have lived!

First being attacked by an assassin at home, and then letting the target escape, along this journey, Hao Jian felt like a little cat, someone always holding a ball of thread leading him along!

"Nicholas Consortium, Felix?"

The corner of his mouth slowly curled into a cold smile, gently clenching his fist, Hao Jian's eyes lowered, it seems he needs to make a trip to the USA, if necessary, just solve the Nicholas Consortium, being bothered by these people constantly is not the way.

Thinking this way, Hao Jian left the hotel, as for the damaged door in the hotel, Spice Ginger would naturally send someone to fix it, he didn't need to worry.

"Spice Ginger, book the fastest ticket to the USA for me."

On the road, Hao Jian called Spice Ginger, his tone icy, like Nine Nether Cold Qi.

Upon hearing this, Spice Ginger paused for a moment, just sensing the coldness in Hao Jian's tone, his face immediately straightened, seems something happened, otherwise Young Master Hao wouldn't have this tone.

Immediately, Spice Ginger quickly ordered his men to check, then spoke in a low voice, "Young Master Hao, due to the late hour, even if the ticket is booked, it can't be caught, so the fastest ticket to the USA is only at nine in the morning tomorrow!"

"And this ticket is to San Francisco, USA, I'm not sure if Young Master Hao agrees?"

"Book it for me, any city is fine."

Since he had to go over, he wanted to get there as quickly as possible, and San Francisco, USA also has a Nicholas Consortium department, after all, they have extended their business to the entire USA, their influence is not something ordinary people can imagine.

Plus, with the prevalence of Mafia in the USA, being able to snatch some food from these gangsters' mouths is also a display of strength, though Hao Jian is not worried about the Mafia's problem, he still hopes there will be less obstruction when handling things.

Using San Francisco as the starting point for investigation is also a good choice, after all, there are fewer gangs over there, he can conduct his investigation better.

"Alright, Young Master Hao, I'll have the ticket sent to you shortly, just wait for tomorrow to arrive!"

"But Young Master Hao, this time going to the USA, do you need to take a few brothers with you?"

Spice Ginger about guessed the reason why Hao Jian was going to the USA. Just now, the few subordinates he sent had already returned and told him about the situation over there: Hao Jian had been attacked!

When he heard this news, he was also very angry. However, he didn't dare to act rashly. What if he messed up Hao Jian's plan by doing something Hao Jian hadn't instructed?

However, Spice Ginger's worries were all in vain, as Hao Jian hadn't even considered these issues.

"No need, just keep an eye on Hua City for me. I can handle things in the USA; they're just small fry." With a sneer, Hao Jian rejected Spice Ginger's suggestion. For this operation, the fewer people involved, the better, and it's most convenient to act when he's alone.

After all, the former Mercenary King wasn't weak to the point of needing partners to solve these kinds of problems.

"Then be careful!"

Hao Jian said there was no need, so Spice Ginger didn't dare to say much. After saying this, he hung up the phone.

"Haha, let's have some fun next, it has been a while since I've gone abroad for business." Putting away the phone, he looked up at the starry night sky, took a deep breath, and a soft voice suddenly came from within the car, echoing across the street behind it.

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Eight thirty the next morning.

Holding a plane ticket, with a Louis Vuitton handbag in hand, Hao Jian boarded a flight to San Francisco, USA. He checked the seat number on his ticket and found his seat by the window.

Since the ticket was booked on short notice, Spice Ginger couldn't get Hao Jian a business class seat, so Hao Jian had to settle in this regular cabin.

If possible, Spice Ginger would have liked to send Hao Jian to the USA on a private jet, but since Hao Jian asked for a ticket, he had to comply.

Perhaps Hao Jian had his own reasoning?

However, this time Spice Ginger misunderstood. Back then, Hao Jian was so angry he forgot about the private jet option, only realizing it when he entered the airport...

"I can't believe that I, who has been so wise all my life, have moments of foolishness."

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Hao Jian chuckled bitterly.

Just then, a waft of Chanel No. 7 perfume caught his nose. Instinctively, he took a breath and his expression darkened.

He choked on the scent of the perfume...

"Excuse me, sir, is this seat 18B?"

A soft and amused voice suddenly sounded next to Hao Jian's ear; he instinctively turned his head, and a graceful silhouette abruptly entered his sight.

How beautiful...

Upon seeing this silhouette, the word flashed through Hao Jian's mind.

This silhouette boasted a stunning figure, proportions like the golden ratio, with a full chest perfectly outlined under her high-neck dress, skin fair and pink, smooth as jade.

"This is 18B, that's right."

With a slight laugh and a nod, Hao Jian confirmed. His seat was 18A, the window seat in the cabin, and next to him was indeed 18B. He was just a bit curious; how did his luck allow him to meet such a beautiful woman on a flight?

He couldn't remember the last time he flew, and this rare occasion, brought about such an encounter...

This probability left Hao Jian at a loss for explanation.

"Thank you!"

Hao Jian wasn't lacking in appearance, and with a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth, his chuckle was refreshing to hear. Sofia smiled brightly in response.

This Huaxia man is kind of interesting...

As she sat down with a smile, her elegant demeanor made Hao Jian's eyes slightly narrow. This fair-skinned woman seemed to be someone of status...

Though thoughts crossed his mind, externally he wore a different expression. He gave the lady a friendly smile and then withdrew his gaze.

Though this woman's figure and looks could rival Yuan Shanshan, who also amazed him for a moment, that was all. He already had too many romantic entanglements and dared not get involved with more women.

If the harem caught fire, it wouldn't be a laughing matter.

Gently averting his gaze, Hao Jian took a magazine from his handbag. This magazine was given by Shu Ya, containing all the jewelry designs released by Shu Ya Group this year.

But this kind of catalog was only sent to specific clients, and Hao Jian, naturally, as the top boss of Shu Ya Group, didn't need to say anything; he got a copy naturally.

A curious man...

Shooting a curious glance at Hao Jian, who was quietly reading, Sofia smiled slightly.