Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 460 : Awards Ceremony

People of their status couldn't possibly come into contact with someone on the level of the Prophet, not even General Trelai knew more than a mere smattering about the Prophet.

Seeing General Trelai so angry, Rivettes and Ming Li'an were all the more delighted because the angrier General Trelai became, the closer Hao Jian was to his death.

"General Trelai, this guy is so arrogant and domineering, I say we kill him right now?" Ming Li'an suggested.

To tell the truth, General Trelai really didn't want to save Hao Jian, but he was on a mission, and he had no choice.

General Trelai's face was grim, and he shouted, "Release him!"

"What? General Trelai, you mean to say kill him, right?" Ming Li'an was confused. Had he heard wrong?

"I said release him!" General Trelai said impatiently.

"This..." Ming Li'an was shocked. Wasn't General Trelai here to kill Hao Jian?

"Can't you understand human language?" General Trelai shot Ming Li'an a cold glare. His mood was already soured by Hao Jian, and Ming Li'an's nonsense was making it worse.

"But he's a national fugitive!" Ming Li'an said anxiously, still somewhat disbelieving that this was actually happening. Was General Trelai really about to release a wanted man?

General Trelai let out a cold laugh, "I said release him; it's a directive from the president himself. What right do you have to question me? If you have any objections, call up the president's office!"

A directive from the president? This truly scared the hell out of Rivettes and the others. Just who was this guy, to warrant personal directives from the president?

"Release... release the prisoner," Ming Li'an said with an ugly look on his face.

Now, he had no choice but to release him.

And so, the officer went to unlock the door, still in a daze.

"Whoa, who would have thought I'd be out in less than two hours. Plus, I got to enjoy a prisoner massage. Though it's not as good as a blind person's massage, it's novel. I'll give this police station four stars, and I'll leave you a good review later!" Hao Jian said as he passed by Ming Li'an, patting him on the shoulder.

Ming Li'an might not understand what he was saying, but his instincts told him Hao Jian was definitely not saying anything pleasant!

"And you..." Hao Jian walked up to Rivettes, who thought Hao Jian would insult him verbally as well, so he looked at Hao Jian with a face ashen with rage.

"I really don't have anything good to say to you, so... sigh..." Hao Jian let out a sigh, then backhandedly slapped him across the face.

Rivettes was sent flying to the ground by the slap, unable to get up for a long time. At that moment, he was truly dumbstruck; he had expected Hao Jian to curse at him, but instead, Hao Jian had hit him.

He's really a piece of work!

"Sigh, I'm impulsive in my actions and pretty straightforward in my speech, so if there's anything offensive I've done typically..." Hao Jian brought his face close to Rivettes, hehe chuckling, "Why don't you come and hit me, eh?"

Looking at that despicable face, Rivettes really felt the urge to slap him, but his intuition told him that if he dared to do so, his end would be miserable.

"Farewell, everyone, no need to see me out!" Hao Jian laughed heartily as he strode out of the police station.

And the officers were only then jolted from their stupor, looking on with their mouths agape at the audacity of this Huaxia man!

Two days later, Yuan Shanshan attended the award ceremony on time and received the only trophy of her life's significance, an extremely important one.

Hao Jian and Shu Ya looked at Yuan Shanshan on stage in her evening gown, the corners of their mouths involuntarily revealing a hint of a smile.

Today's Yuan Shanshan was very beautiful, like a blooming white lily - fresh, simple, dignified, and gentle.

"This Huaxia chick is really pretty! Look at those perfectly round breasts, that slender waist! Such a figure is rare even among Western women, she's a top-notch beauty." Just then, Hao Jian and Shu Ya heard an inappropriate comment from the seats beneath them.

They were sitting in the fifth row, while the other party sat in the front row, giving them the perfect angle to scrutinize them closely.

It was a Western hunk, dressed in a suit and tie, clearly a man of no ordinary status.

Firstly because he was wearing designer brands, and secondly because he was sitting in the foremost seats.

At that time, the man was ogling Yuan Shanshan on stage with undisguised lust, clearly harboring nefarious thoughts toward her.

"Mr. Dwight is interested in this woman?" Just then, a bald fatty covered in flesh asked Dwight.

"Indeed, I'm very interested in her," Dwight didn't hide his lust as he replied to the bald man, "Hayden, can you help me get her for me?"

"No problem, leave it to me. She's just a designer. I'll have her delivered to your bed tonight!" Hayden said ingratiatingly, patting his chest in assurance, obviously very confident.

"Hmm? You're that sure? I can tell this woman is not that simple," Dwight said with a smirk that was not quite a smile.

"Isn't she still a woman even if she's not ordinary? Plus, I'm the organizer of this competition, so if she dares to refuse my request, I can work some internal magic. By then, she can kiss the championship goodbye. As long as she's smart, she should know what to do!" Hayden said with a malicious grin.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you. Once it's done, I will reward you handsomely!" Dwight promised.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Dwight." Hayden was overjoyed. With the Dwight family's influence in France, if he could secure a promise from him, his prospects in France were bound to shine brightly.

"What a scumbag!" At this point, Shu Ya couldn't suppress her frustration and blurted out.

"Isn't that the truth? It's like a big forest attracts all sorts of birds!" Hao Jian shook his head and then gestured to Shu Ya, "Give me the drink bottle!"

"What for?" Shu Ya handed over the drink bottle, puzzled.

Without a second thought, Hao Jian threw the drink bottle in the direction of Dwight and his companion.

"Bang!"

The bottle struck Dwight square on the forehead with such force that it knocked him off his seat and sent him flying before he face-planted onto the ground.

Yuan Shanshan, who was in the middle of her acceptance speech, was dumbfounded when she saw a man suddenly kneeling headfirst about ten meters away from her. She didn't understand why Dwight would show her such respect.

Everyone looked confused—what the hell was going on?

Shu Ya was shocked. She would have never imagined Hao Jian would dare to do something so beneath his dignity at such a prestigious event.

"Who? Who the hell hit me?" Dwight stood up, clutching his head and bellowed furiously, his handsome face now the color of liver.

Someone had attacked him; who had such gall?

Soon, Dwight's gaze swept through the crowd, searching for the assailant.

Then, his eyes stopped in the direction of Hao Jian and the others, and he was bewildered.

Because he clearly saw two groups staring at each other in shock.

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Hao Jian's mouth was slightly agape, his face one of shock and confusion as he looked at a couple next to him, seemingly questioning why they had thrown something at Dwight.

And that couple had the same expression, as they sat beside Hao Jian and had witnessed the entire incident.

Dwight was bewildered because he couldn't tell who the actual assailant was; both Hao Jian and the couple seemed so surprised, as if they couldn't understand the other's actions.

Shu Ya was speechless. This guy was shameless beyond belief. Not only had he attacked Dwight, but he was also trying to pin the blame elsewhere while feigning innocence.

Sigh, why did she have to deal with someone like him?

"Sir, could you please return to your seat?" The host had noticed Dwight and politely requested him to sit down.

Dwight gritted his teeth and returned to his seat, unable to identify his attacker, while all eyes were on him. Continuing to rage would only make him a laughingstock.

"Got another bottle?" Hao Jian asked Shu Ya.

"Do you think I'm a water cooler or what? Stop it!" Shu Ya replied irritably. Getting caught would be incredibly embarrassing.

"Alright then…" Hao Jian shrugged helplessly.

Seeing that Hao Jian seemed to have vented his frustrations, Shu Ya breathed a sigh of relief; if he continued like this, she might get dragged down with him.

But after about thirty seconds of silence, Hao Jian suddenly took off his leather shoe and threw it at Dwight.

This time, it hit the back of Dwight's head, and he flew out once again, landing face-first like before.

"SHIT! Who the hell did it? Show yourself!" Dwight turned around hysterically; one hit was enough, but a second? Hadn't enough been enough? Did they really think he was that easy to bully?

If he found out who did it, he'd make sure they paid!

Then, Hao Jian repeated his act of feigned surprise, turning to look at the couple beside him. The couple seemed to have realized something, their faces darkening as they angrily glared at Hao Jian.

They didn't do anything; were they to be wrongly accused?

But this time it was different. Not only the couple but also the people sitting next to Shu Ya stared incredulously at Hao Jian, having seen what happened.

Dwight cast a suspicious glance at Hao Jian, now somewhat certain that Hao Jian was the culprit.

Shu Ya covered her face and sighed, staying quiet.