Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 335: Twelve Young Masters of the Fifth Ring
Hao Jian and Jiang Yutong, led by Brother Spice Ginger, headed for Xicheng District and stopped in front of an abandoned unfinished building.
Looking at the gloomy edifice before him, Hao Jian couldn’t help but be surprised, wondering how Wang Mingzhe had left East City District and ended up in such a godforsaken place.
"After he left East City District, he has been living here, mixing with some idlers from society. If he runs out of money, he’d steal or rob. The police were already onto them, but I spoke to them, and that’s why they didn’t arrest anyone," Brother Spice Ginger said.
It was only upon hearing Brother Spice Ginger’s words that Jiang Yutong realized the severity of the situation. If it hadn’t been for Hao Jian’s help, Wang Mingzhe would have already been caught by the police.
Moreover, Jiang Yutong could have never imagined that Wang Mingzhe would have fallen so low to start stealing and robbing.
Hao Jian shook his head with a smile, his expression somewhat scornful, clearly looking down on a twenty-year-old like Wang Mingzhe, who was still so brain-dead.
Immediately after, Hao Jian and the others walked up to the unfinished building, which had been abandoned long ago and now lay uninhabited. It was precisely because of this reason that it had been taken over by petty thieves and young social misfits like Wang Mingzhe.
As soon as Hao Jian and the others walked up to the second floor, they heard the sound of heavy metal music and ghostly wails coming from above, and they could vaguely see some light from a fire.
Seeing this, Hao Jian couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh, thinking that even the scum of society knew how to entertain themselves.
Upon reaching the third floor, Hao Jian and his company saw a group of young men and women dancing wildly around a bonfire, smoking and drinking in a frenzied revelry.
"Is Wang Mingzhe in there?" Hao Jian asked Jiang Yutong.
Jiang Yutong surveyed the area for a moment, then shook her head and said, "He’s not here."
Hao Jian immediately furrowed his brows, turned to Brother Spice Ginger, and said, "Could the intelligence be wrong?"
"Impossible, my people have looked into it. Wang Mingzhe was indeed hanging out with this bunch of people," Brother Spice Ginger responded assertively.
The man who should have been here was nowhere to be seen, which only added to Hao Jian’s frustration. Furthermore, the heart-wrenching screams in the heavy metal music seemed to make his head spin even more.
He went ahead and kicked the speaker down the stairs with one foot.
The music abruptly stopped.
All the thieves looked at Hao Jian in astonishment.
"The party ends here. Would you mind answering one question for me? Where did Wang Mingzhe go?" Hao Jian asked the male and female thieves with a smile.
"Who the hell are you?" A man who styled himself like a rock singer with a dirty plait came out holding a bottle, his gaze fierce as he glared at Hao Jian and the others, clearly the leader of this group.
Seeing the boss step forward, the other boys and girls also picked up their bottles and approached. Altogether there were more than a dozen people, all with ill intentions as they looked at Hao Jian and the rest.
"I’m here to find Wang Mingzhe. Would it be too much trouble to tell me where he is?" Hao Jian asked the members of the little gang of thieves with a beaming smile.
"Over there!"
A dozen people pointed in various directions — northeast, southwest, wherever.
Brother Spice Ginger’s eyes flashed with anger. These little rascals dared to play them? He was about to deal with them right then and there.
At that moment, Hao Jian pulled Brother Spice Ginger back, signaling him not to act rashly.
Hao Jian still wore a smiling face and said, "I really need to find Wang Mingzhe urgently. If any of you know where he is, could you do me a favor and tell me?"
"Well, one million, give me one million, and I’ll tell you where Wang Mingzhe is!" the man with the braids chuckled evilly.
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"Bro, don’t you think that’s a bit inconsiderate to talk like that?" Hao Jian said to the man with the braids, with a smile.
"Can’t pay? If you can’t cough up the money, then beat it, or I’ll let you guys see why the flowers are so red!" the man with the braids said with a sneer, waving his beer bottle.
"Where the hell did you take my brother!" At that moment, Jiang Yutong couldn’t restrain her anger and shouted loudly. To her, these people’s continual refusal to hand over Wang Mingzhe definitely spelled trouble.
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"Yo, this chick is pretty cute, how ’bout leaving me your number?" At this point, the man with the braids noticed the frail Jiang Yutong behind Hao Jian and couldn’t help but leer at her, obviously harboring inappropriate thoughts.
"Where exactly is my brother, Wang Mingzhe?" Jiang Yutong wasn’t interested in wasting words with him and scolded directly.
"If you give me a kiss, I’ll tell you," the man with the braids said with a sleazy grin.
"You..." Jiang Yutong was infuriated by his shamelessness; this guy was even more brazen than the suit-clad men she had encountered before.
"Bang!"
As soon as his words were out, a fist landed squarely on the man with the braids’ face.
The man with the braids hadn’t even recovered when Hao Jian grabbed him by the collar and started punching him repeatedly in the face.
Before long, the man with the braids’ face was unrecognizable, a bloody mess that looked particularly frightening.
His henchmen were scared silly seeing Hao Jian beat him to such a state. They might have had the numbers, but they weren’t as fierce as Hao Jian. Seeing how violent Hao Jian was, they instantly lost their nerve.
Hao Jian pushed the now semi-conscious man with the braids away and took a long breath before smiling and saying, "Now, can you tell me where Wang Mingzhe is?"
Jiang Yutong and Brother Spice Ginger were both taken aback. They had thought Hao Jian was really not angry, but seeing the man with the braids getting beaten up by Hao Jian, they then realized that Hao Jian wasn’t unbothered, but was simply waiting for his "Skills" cooldown, damn it!
Hearing this, the people nodded frantically, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Hao Jian.
"Wang Mingzhe was kidnapped," one of the female thieves said.
"Kidnapped?" Hao Jian and Jiang Yutong both frowned at the same time.
"Who kidnapped him!" Hao Jian demanded sternly.
"A rich second-generation kid known as Prince of the Fifth Ring!"
"Prince of the Fifth Ring?" Hao Jian couldn’t help but laugh and cry; he had just encountered a Little Prince of the Fifth Ring, and now he was dealing with the Prince of the Fifth Ring. Do they all like to name themselves after places or what?
The Fifth Ring is the most bustling area in the East City District and is famously wealthy. Likely, the guy called himself Prince of the Fifth Ring because he lived there.
"Spell it out for me, what exactly happened!" Brother Spice Ginger also shouted angrily.
Soon after, Hao Jian and the others learned the details about Wang Mingzhe from the thieves. It turns out that after a theft, they went to celebrate in a bar, where Wang Mingzhe got involved with a Little Gangster Girl and slept with her. That girl turned out to be the girlfriend of the Prince of the Fifth Ring.
As a result, her people beat Wang Mingzhe up. It should have ended there, but Wang Mingzhe couldn’t swallow his pride and later scratched their Lamborghini. You can imagine how furious the Prince of the Fifth Ring must have been.
That same night, he found Wang Mingzhe, took him away, and instructed them to tell Wang Mingzhe’s family that if they didn’t pay the ransom, in one week Wang Mingzhe’s corpse would be lying in the Huangpu River.
