Supremely Talented Tyrant

The officer immediately gasped for air, sensing a pricking sensation at his back under that terrifying gaze, his whole body stiffened.

"Let me handle this."

Just at that moment, Ma Zifeng came from behind, alleviating the brief yet seemingly endless torment for the young officer.

The officer nodded, his face pale as he walked away.

Ma Zifeng immediately bowed to Hao Jian, "Mr. Hao."

"I need to go inside," Hao Jian stated his purpose without beating around the bush.

"May I ask why?" Ma Zifeng asked with a wry smile.

"My fiancée is inside, I need to go in and save her," Hao Jian replied expressionlessly.

Ma Zifeng hesitated briefly, then abruptly waved his hand, "Let him in."

The officers then stepped aside, allowing Hao Jian to enter the bank.

Shu Ya had never thought she would die so young, nor had she ever felt death so closely.

Looking at the bodies lying on the floor, she knew these criminals could kill her at any moment, and during this critical moment, for some reason, all she could think about was Hao Jian.

"I must be crazy to think about that shameless jerk. He's so lecherous, always so annoying, and he often doesn't flush the toilet—a real bumpkin. How could I possibly think of him?"

Shu Ya comforted herself internally, but the more she comforted herself, the more bitter her smile became, until she finally couldn't help but cry silently.

"Hao Jian, you bastard! I miss you so much! I don't want to leave you! Hao Jian, come and save me!" Shu Ya roared in her heart, her delicate body trembling with agitation.

It's easy to deceive others, but hard to deceive oneself; in the end, one cannot hide from one's own heart.

"Boss, the woman Brother Sen mentioned is her," one of the subordinates said to the Pig-Faced Man.

"Oh?"

The Pig-Faced Man looked at Shu Ya, seeing her crying so pitifully, he couldn't help but feel pity, "Such a beauty dying like this, what a pity."

"What's there to pity? The reward for killing her, plus the money robbed from the bank, will sustain us for generations. What kind of women can't we find then?"

"True, but it would be too stupid not to have some fun with her before killing her. Take this old guy out, let me be alone with her for a while," the Pig-Faced Man said with a lascivious glance at Shu Ya.

Soon, only Shu Ya and the Pig-Faced Man were left in the VIP room.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing the wrong look in the Pig-Faced Man's eyes, Shu Ya instantly became nervous.

"What do I want? I want you!" the Pig-Faced Man shamelessly chuckled lasciviously.

"You better not mess around; my fiancé is also from the underworld. If you dare do anything to me, he will not let you get away with it."

Shu Ya threatened as she retreated backward, warily watching the Pig-Faced Man.

"Who are you fooling? I don't believe he can appear right in front of me just like that. Just surrender quietly," the Pig-Faced Man chuckled as he began unbuckling his belt.

"Boss, a man who claims to be this woman's fiancé has arrived. Should we let him in?" At that moment, a subordinate came forward to report.

"Huh?" The Pig-Faced Man was stupefied. Could it be that her fiancé really came?

Not just him, even Shu Ya was stunned. It was just something she said offhandedly; who could have thought Hao Jian would really come.

And hearing that Hao Jian was here, instead of feeling a trace of joy, she felt utterly panicked.

These were all cold-blooded killers, armed with guns; how could Hao Jian possibly stand a chance against them?

Initially, she wanted Hao Jian to come to her rescue, but now that he really had come, she hoped he would leave quickly.

"Hao Jian, don't come in! They are all lunatics, cold-blooded killers!" At that moment, Shu Ya screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Damn woman!"

The Pig-Faced Man gave her a slap that knocked Shu Ya to the ground and then shouted to his subordinates, "Bring that kid in!"

Shu Ya felt dizzy, and her cheek, which was like white jade, swelled up red immediately, but she laughed—a laugh somewhat maniacal.

Because she knew Hao Jian must have heard her scream, he definitely wouldn't come in.

Unfortunately, she guessed wrong.

"This woman."

Hearing Shu Ya's howl, Hao Jian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, gave a wry smile, shook his head, and then walked in led by the thug.

"Why did you come in? Didn't you hear what I just said?" Seeing Hao Jian enter the room, Shu Ya asked frantically.

"I heard, but I didn't say I would follow it."

Hao Jian shrugged his shoulders—how could he hide behind when his woman was in danger?

"Are you insane? Didn't you see they all have guns?" Shu Ya scolded angrily. She didn't find Hao Jian's actions brave at all but rather foolish to the extreme.

Hao Jian's actions not only wouldn't save her but would also get him involved.

"I saw, so what?" Hao Jian still appeared nonchalant.

"They will kill you."

Shu Ya said furiously. Was there something wrong with this guy's brain, not understanding something so simple and clear? She felt a tightness in her chest.

Oh my god, my heart can't take this. I'm going to kill myself with anger before dying—could this guy be my nemesis?

"With these few pieces of trash? Don't joke!"

Hao Jian laughed heartily, for if the God of Death were so easy to kill, he wouldn't have lived until now.

".."

The room fell into an eerie silence.

Not just the Pig-Faced Man and his crew, even Shu Ya was left with a blank mind; did this guy even know what he was saying?

The adversaries were murderous desperados. You insult them to their face, really thinking they wouldn't dare kill you?

"Kid, you are quite arrogant, huh?" This time, the Pig-Faced Man couldn't help but laugh angrily, finally regaining his composure from his initial shock.

"Arrogant? Not at all, I'm stating facts." Hao Jian said, puzzled, looking innocently at the Pig-Faced Man, as if questioning why he would say such a thing about him.

Shu Ya covered her face and sighed. This was a second slap to the face!

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?" the Pig-Faced Man asked with a cold sneer.

"I of course know you dare, but daring and being able are two different things," Hao Jian replied, still carefree:

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, guys. Just put down your guns, hold your heads with both hands, and walk out to surrender, then I'll let you go." Stay connected via empire

The atmosphere fell silent for the third time.

Shu Ya shook her head and sighed again. How could she have known such a weirdo?

The atmosphere was so tense that even she could hardly stand it.

"Are you joking with me?" the Pig-Faced Man asked with a laugh, but his laugh was clearly forced, obviously a bit unnerved.

"I think this kid is frightened so senseless that he doesn't know what he's saying anymore." The thugs all burst out laughing.