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Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 714 - 715: Regretting It So Much That My Guts Are Green
"You!" Sun Bingquan glared at Hao Jian with intense hatred, feeling an urge to kill, but the moment he opened his mouth, the wound on his nose throbbed, causing him even greater pain.
Hao Jian sneered, "Why don't you watch where you're going? Didn't you know the floor is slippery?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Bingquan was so infuriated that his nose was almost crooked. Ah, no, his nose was already crooked.
It wasn't long before the flight attendant returned with a specially made frozen drink, obviously crafted to please Hao Jian, the VIP.
"You just wait!" Sun Bingquan left those fierce words behind before leaving, clearly in search of the air marshal.
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The flight attendant became nervous when she saw Sun Bingquan leave and said, "Sir, he's going to get the air marshal and male flight attendants to deal with you. What are we going to do?"
Although Hao Jian was an important figure, the problem was that he hadn't yet left the plane, right? He was just one person, how could he contend with so many air marshals and male flight attendants?
"Let him call them. He's just asking for trouble," Hao Jian snorted coldly, unfazed by the threat.
Bai Yanrou's face also looked terrible. The situation was heading in an uncontrollable direction and one she least wanted to see. She knew Hao Jian's skills; even if people were called over, it would be useless.
Before long, Sun Bingquan returned with five or six people, among them two air marshals, the rest male flight attendants, all looking menacing.
Yet, seeing them approach, Hao Jian remained unmoved, lounging comfortably with his legs crossed and slowly sipping his drink.
"Kid, you're really arrogant, aren't you? Seeing us coming and you still have the mood to drink?" Sun Bingquan couldn't contain his anger. He couldn't understand what this bastard was relying on to be so bold.
"Spit it out if you have something to say!" Hao Jian said impatiently.
At his words, Sun Bingquan and the others were stunned. This guy was ridiculously arrogant, still daring to be so even when they had so many people.
"Very well, I want to see if you can keep up this arrogance in a bit!" Sun Bingquan snarled menacingly, "Beat him! Beat him hard!"
"Hold this for me!" Hao Jian cheerfully handed his drink to the flight attendant, saying, "Here, hold my drink for me, I'll be right back!"
I'll be right back?
The air marshals and male flight attendants felt a mix of anger and embarrassment. Was this guy insane? Did he really naively think he could go back?
Then, the air marshals and male flight attendants lunged forward, but before they could strike, Hao Jian made the first move, kicking one of the air marshals and knocking him to the ground.
Immediately afterward, he backhandedly slapped another air marshal, flipping him onto the ground. These air marshals were all well-trained, but they still couldn't match Hao Jian, a freak of nature; the difference in strength was too vast.
In less than a minute, all of them could only lie on the ground, wailing in pain.
The passengers burst into frightened exclamations, unable to believe what they were seeing. Had Hao Jian really taken down so many people by himself in a one-against-six fight?
"Chinese kung fu, impressive!" At this moment, some foreigners exclaimed excitedly in their broken Chinese, having finally witnessed real Chinese kung fu.
Sun Bingquan's face turned green in an instant. Could this guy fight that well?
Sun Bingquan began to sense that something was amiss. No wonder this guy was so fearless; it was because of this. But what good does being able to fight do? Can anyone outfight bullets and cannons?
Sun Bingquan looked at Hao Jian with a cold stare. "Kid, you dare to assault an officer? Do you know that assaulting an officer is a serious crime?"
Hao Jian had hit an air marshal. As soon as the plane landed, Hao Jian would be immediately arrested. How could he continue to fight against the police then? A single shot from the police would take care of this overly confident jerk.
"I know," Hao Jian smiled and said.
"You know and you still dare to do it?" Sun Bingquan was dumbfounded. Was this guy crazy?
"I know, but I'm not afraid," Hao Jian smiled and then shook his head, looking at Sun Bingquan with a playful expression, "Aren't you curious why I'm not afraid of Bai Yanrou?"
Sun Bingquan's heart lurched, and he quickly asked, "Why?"
He had his suspicions earlier, but hadn't thought much of it, considering Hao Jian was just a regular passenger who had accidentally offended Bai Yanrou. He didn't realize who Bai Yanrou really was, which is why he hadn't taken Hao Jian seriously.
But now, it seemed that things weren't as simple and straightforward as he had thought.
"You don't know? Because I'm awesome!" Hao Jian shamelessly proclaimed.
But to Sun Bingquan, Hao Jian's jest didn't seem so funny, because Bai Yanrou didn't retort, which meant that she really couldn't do anything about this kid in front of her, right?
But that didn't make sense. The Bai family was wealthy and influential, so why would they be afraid of some kid?
Seeing Sun Bingquan's skepticism, Hao Jian laughed and said, "It's because I'm a nuisance even the Bai family dreads, they don't dare to mess with me, so what makes you think you can handle me with such confidence?"
Sun Bingquan and the flight attendant were petrified on the spot. Was this guy really that powerful?
No wonder Bai Yanrou hadn't said a word since Hao Jian started talking.
At this moment, the person with the most expressive face had to be Sun Bingquan. He had tried so hard to avoid offending Bai Yanrou, but he hadn't expected to offend someone even more overbearing than her in the process.
"I understand, you don't want to offend Bai Yanrou, but does that mean you can offend me? Do I look easier to bully than she does? Do I not even compare to a vase?" Hao Jian feigned anger as he pointed at Bai Yanrou and berated Sun Bingquan, but there was a subtext to his words.
"Who the hell are you calling a vase?" Bai Yanrou erupted in anger, the desire to kill Hao Jian welling up inside her. What she minded the most was being seen as just a decorative vase, and Hao Jian had the nerve to say that about her?
"Aren't you a vase?" Hao Jian sneered. It was common knowledge that Bai Yanrou was nothing but a vase, not just in his opinion.
But Hao Jian was the first to have the guts to say it directly to her face.
"I'll kill you, I swear I will!" Bai Yanrou hissed through clenched teeth, seething like a fishwife.
"Who knows when that day will come, when pigs fly, maybe? Besides, have you even gotten your brother's approval to take me on? Have you forgotten how he scolded you before?" Hao Jian was unimpressed. Then he said viciously, "Stay out of this if you know what's good for you, or I might just deal with you too, and I won't be merciful!"
"Bastard!" Bai Yanrou stomped her feet in fury but didn't dare to make another peep because she genuinely feared that Hao Jian would resort to hitting her.
She knew this jerk was one to follow through with his threats.
Hao Jian turned away from Bai Yanrou and looked at Sun Bingquan, saying, "Now, it's time to deal with the matter between you and me."
"I..." Sun Bingquan's face stiffened, looking at Hao Jian with a fearful expression. He could no longer treat Hao Jian like a regular passenger.
And Sun Bingquan knew that if he offended this guy and he took it personally, his fate would be terribly grim.
"In the future, I don't want to see you working for this airline again, got it?" Hao Jian asked indifferently. Though Sun Bingquan had offended him to avoid angering Bai Yanrou, the attitude he showed, especially when bullying the flight attendant, did not sit well with Hao Jian. It's one thing to curry favor with those in power but doing so at the expense of others was unacceptable.
Sun Bingquan's complexion turned a ghastly pale, and he was so upset he couldn't even cry. He had done his utmost to ingratiate himself with Bai Yanrou by targeting Hao Jian and the flight attendant, in hopes of preserving his job, but he hadn't expected this to cost him his position in the end.
But Sun Bingquan didn't dare to defy Hao Jian. If he refused Hao Jian's demand, his fate would be far worse than merely getting fired.
"I haven't heard your response yet," Hao Jian said to Sun Bingquan with a smug smile.
"I understand, I'll submit my resignation to the company today," Sun Bingquan replied.
"That's more like it. I appreciate someone who knows their place," Hao Jian said as he patted Sun Bingquan's face and sneered.
Then, Hao Jian took a pen from his pocket, wrote down a string of numbers on a napkin, and handed it to the flight attendant, saying, "After you get off the plane, call this person and tell them you're a friend of Hao Jian. Have them bring all your friends and family to Hua City. Don't bring anything with you; I'll prepare a house and some money for you. From now on, you'll live in Hua City."
"This..." The flight attendant was stunned. A house for her? Wasn't this being too nice?
"When you live in Hua City, you won't have to worry about anyone retaliating against you, because that's my turf," Hao Jian added.
Only then did the flight attendant snap back to reality, nodding hurriedly, "Thank you, thank you so much!"
Giving her triple the pay, money, a house, and ensuring the safety of her and her family, it was like a pie falling from the sky. Faced with such generous terms, only a fool would refuse.
And after all, it was just a matter of moving to a different place, which wouldn't be a big deal for anyone.
Listening to the terms Hao Jian offered, Sun Bingquan was filled with intense regret. If he had sided with Hao Jian before, he might have been the one receiving these benefits.
Offending Bai Yanrou might have seemed a risk, but with such a powerful figure offering him protection, what would he have to fear?
Sun Bingquan wanted to slap himself for being such an idiot!
Overcome with envy, Sun Bingquan felt like crying; the flight attendant was the one who was supposed to be fired, but now the situation had flipped, and he was the one losing his job, while the flight attendant not only faced no consequences but also got a promotion and a raise. How could he not be filled with jealousy?