Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 550: Yanbo Mansion

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"So you're saying you refuse, huh? You're not afraid I'll just refuse to pay back the money I owe you?" Hao Jian threatened.

"You dare? I'll get the Eight-Nation Alliance to swarm your house, believe it or not?" The Prophet's attitude was equally tough, and she could indeed make it happen. With just one order, she could gather a large group of people to serve her.

"Alright, alright, Big Sister, you're the boss, you're the big shot. What do I need to do to get your help?" Hao Jian had no choice but to compromise.

"I need you to investigate an international crime organization named 'Black September'. They are a bunch of crazies specializing in biochemical research. They were originally conducting their research in America, but after being expelled, they moved to Huaxia. Help me find them."

"Since when are you interested in such stuff?" Hao Jian was puzzled.

"They killed one of my puppets! I need a proper explanation for this!" The Prophet's voice carried a hint of chilliness.

Hao Jian fell silent. The Prophet knew everything not just because of her massive information network, but also because of the informants she controlled.

The Prophet referred to these informants as her puppets, meaning they obeyed her orders and collected information for her.

Black September killing one of her important puppets had made the Prophet very angry.

"Fine! You help me eliminate the Gathering Qi Sect, and I'll help you destroy Black September!"

"Should I assign this task to the Crazy Faction?" The Prophet asked.

"That's fine, but don't let them know I'm in Huaxia!" Hao Jian reminded her, not wanting his old subordinates to know he was in Huaxia, otherwise they would all swarm to Hua City, and that would be too much for him to handle.

"Relax, I know what to do!" The Prophet assured confidently and hung up the phone.

"Well then, I'll hang up first," Hao Jian said.

"Okay, good night," The Prophet said in a soft tone.

After hanging up the call, Hao Jian felt something was not quite right, but he could not pinpoint what it was.

It was mainly because the tone of the Prophet's speech had changed, which made Hao Jian very uncomfortable. The sudden softness surprised him.

Having hung up the phone, the Prophet immediately called someone else: "Hey, Crazy Faction? The God of Death has a mission for you. Go to Huaxia and eliminate a sect called the Gathering Qi Sect. Yes, he's in Huaxia, he's in Hua City, and he says he misses you a lot. Hurry up and meet him!"

After the call, the Prophet smiled happily and murmured, "Hao Jian, Hao Jian, you've fooled me so many times. Isn't it time to pay some interest?"

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Two nights later, the Gathering Qi Sect received an uninvited guest. He was eight-feet-tall, with a burly build like a big brown bear, his steps firm and powerful, each one stirring up the dust.

"Who goes there?" The Mountain Gate Disciples called out to the stranger.

"Crazy Faction!" came the reply in a voice that was coquettish and gentle, causing the two disciples to falter for a moment.

The person's massive build suggested a man, yet the voice was alluring and feminine, creating a striking contrast.

"Why have you come here?" one of them challenged.

"I wanted to see some fireworks," the Crazy Faction responded, the seductiveness in their voice intact, and as they approached, the two disciples finally got a clear look at their face.

Subsequently, both disciples inhaled sharply.

The visitor was enormous, dressed in a pink gown with two braids atop their head. Their face was as round as Big Bing's and surrounded by stubble, reminiscent of Ruohua from Master Xing's films; they were unmistakably a man.

The two Mountain Gate Disciples were dumbfounded. How could there be such a freak in the world? Cross-dressing was one thing, but to also have such a coquettish voice?

The voice had been enticing at first, but upon seeing the visitor's appearance, it felt repulsive to them.

"What are you looking at, want to marry me?" the Crazy Faction said, puckering their lips. The girlish pose made the disciples feel nauseous.

They hurriedly looked away, not daring to gaze upon her, fearing they might really have to marry her. But after a moment of bewilderment, they felt the absurdity of their situation—they were the Mountain Gate Disciples, why should they fear an outsider?

Therefore, one of them said indignantly, "Fireworks? Our Gathering Qi Sect never sets off fireworks. You've come to the wrong place!"

"There aren't any now, but there will be shortly," the Crazy Faction replied with a twisted smile.

"We've said there are none, now get lost, or we'll get rough!" one of the disciples threatened, no longer wanting to see the Crazy Faction's dreadful face for fear of vomiting if they continued to look.

"Alright, alright, I'll leave, don't be so fierce," the Crazy Faction said flirtatiously and then turned to leave.

"I can't stand it anymore!" one of the disciples shouted, charging at them.

"Damn it, die you demon!" the other disciple also yelled, swinging their stick and attacking.

But as the Crazy Faction turned around, the two Mountain Gate Disciples suddenly froze, and then their heads flew off their bodies, killing them instantly.

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"I told you not to be so fierce, what's the need~" The Crazy Faction said resentfully, her smile devilish as she looked at the two corpses on the ground.

Then she picked up a device in her hand and pressed a sequence of buttons methodically.

"Positioning complete, missile launch imminent!"

After that, the machine issued a sound, and it was only after completing all these actions that she slowly started to leave down the mountain.

Five minutes later, a dazzling meteor fell on the Gathering Qi Sect's mountaintop, followed by a thunderous explosion. In an instant, the entire Gathering Qi Sect was razed to the ground, all members, including the Sect Master, were dead without exception.

The Crazy Faction looked at the blast of mountain fire with satisfaction and smiled, "Hao Jian, my lover, I'm coming to find you. We can be together very soon!"

"Achoo!"

"Damn, who's cursing me early in the morning?" Hao Jian got up from bed, not knowing why he felt a chill, always feeling like something bad was about to happen.

"Daddy, it's time to get up!" the little girl Tongtong rushed onto Hao Jian's bed and shouted at him.

"Come here, my little treasure, let Daddy give you a kiss!" Hao Jian hugged Tongtong and went straight for her tender white cheeks to give her a nibble.

After that, Tongtong glared at Hao Jian with some resentment: "You didn't brush your teeth, your mouth stinks!"

Hao Jian laughed heartily, "Okay! I'll go brush my teeth now!"

After brushing his teeth and coming downstairs, Hao Jian suddenly saw Ruo Lan had prepared a table full of sumptuous breakfast: tuna sandwiches, cappuccino cakes, sunny-side-up eggs, and so on.

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Hao Jian was a bit stunned, "What's the special occasion today?"

At that moment, Ruo Lan came out of the kitchen with two cups of hot cocoa and said with a wicked smile, "To celebrate Shu Ya's absence."

"..." Hao Jian felt exasperated, a frown and a bitter smile emerging simultaneously, "Sister Lan, you're biased against Shu Ya. She's actually quite nice."

"I know she's nice, but that has nothing to do with me. Any woman who tries to steal my man is an enemy!" Ruo Lan said with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.

Hao Jian was dumbfounded, sensing that Ruo Lan had really changed a lot. The Ruo Lan of the past was gentle, tranquil, and tender like water, but now she seemed to have grown a bit more forthright.

"Excuse me, is this Hao Jian's home?" Just then, a light and graceful voice suddenly came from the doorway.

Everyone turned to look and saw a woman in a white dress standing at the entrance. She had a natural beauty, with fair skin like jade, an oval face, watery almond-shaped eyes, and a figure as graceful as silk. She was wearing a white formal hat, giving off an ethereal aura.

Behind her stood two young men, both exuding arrogance in their expressions, looking down on everything with disdain.

"Looking for you?" Ruo Lan looked at Hao Jian with suspicion.

"I don't know them," Hao Jian said, equally puzzled. He had no idea who these people were.

But the fact that they knew his name was baffling to him.

"My name is Bai Suqin, from Yanbo Mansion!" Bai Suqin explained, her face bearing a pleasant smile, so charming that it made both Tongtong and Ruo Lan momentarily stunned by her otherworldly beauty.

Bai Suqin's aura was extraordinary. Despite living in the modern world, she gave them the feeling of a fairy untouched by the mundane.

"Yanbo Mansion? What the hell is that?" Hao Jian said, utterly confused.

"How dare you speak like that?" The two young men became annoyed upon hearing Hao Jian's irreverent words about Yanbo Mansion, scolding him immediately.

Hao Jian frowned, feeling somewhat displeased. He could tell that these guys looked down on them. They had barged into his home, spouting nonsense, and now they even dared to rebuke him. This annoyed Hao Jian quite a bit.

However, Bai Suqin remained calm and said, "Our Yanbo Mansion is an enemy of Three Souls Hall, historically at odds. I heard you destroyed Gathering Qi Sect?"

Ruo Lan, still not fully understanding, threw an inquisitive look at Hao Jian.

Hao Jian shook his head, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Stop pretending. We all know Nangong Fenglin came to see you and that he was killed by you!" a young man with a buzz cut scoffed.

Indeed, Yanbo Mansion had heard rumors that Nangong Fenglin had gone to Hua City to kill a young man named Hao Jian but ended up dead along with two protectors. Soon after, Gathering Qi Sect was decimated, with all its members dead, a fact that couldn't be ignored.

Therefore, Yanbo Mansion started considering recruiting Hao Jian, hoping he would join them.

After all, someone who could wipe out a Silver Level power was well worth recruiting.

That's why they sent the Holy Maiden Bai Suqin from Yanbo Mansion to persuade Hao Jian.

"Can you tell your people to shut up?" Hao Jian asked Bai Suqin, already tired of their nonsense.

"You're asking for it!" The buzz-cut young man immediately glared and stepped forward aggressively.