Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 462 : Magic Mirror Magic Mirror

Hao Jian sneered at Dwight in front of him, "You talk too much, which is why I had to break one of your legs first before having this conversation. Now, have you calmed down?"

"If you dare hurt me, you're opposing the entire Nicholas Consortium. You won't survive long, hahaha..." However, instead of showing any remorse, Dwight laughed wildly, his demeanor arrogant and overbearing.

"It seems you still haven't learned how to talk properly," Hao Jian sighed, grabbing Dwight's other leg.

"You... what are you trying to do?" Seeing Hao Jian grab his leg, Dwight suddenly became anxious.

"Since I'm as good as dead anyway, why don't I take you down with me before I go?" Hao Jian smirked maliciously.

"Mr. Hao Jian, let's talk this over. Please, don't harm our young master!" At that moment, an elderly man hurried over.

"Fute, call my dad here right now; I want this brat to have nowhere to bury his corpse!" Dwight roared.

With a sigh, Fute responded anxiously, "Young master, I came here precisely because it was the old master's wish."

"My dad's wish? What do you mean by that?" Dwight was somewhat taken aback. Could his own father have known that he would encounter Hao Jian?

"The old master instructed me to remind you under no circumstances to offend Mr. Hao Jian. But I've come too late," Fute said helplessly.

"Why shouldn't I offend him? What's so special about him?" But Dwight still appeared defiant.

"Young master, the old master already said if you offend Mr. Hao Jian, he will disown you. From then on, you will no longer be the prince of our family," Fute reminded him.

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"Impossible, you're talking nonsense! How could my dad ever do that to me?" Dwight was in disbelief, his expression filled with shock.

To disown him over an outsider was unthinkable.

If it were someone else, Dwight's father might indeed not do such a thing, but if it was Hao Jian, that was an entirely different matter.

Now, Hao Jian had become a celebrity in France's elite circles, even the president had to personally pardon him; his power was unimaginable.

Every move Hao Jian made in France was closely watched by many powerful groups. Dwight's father knew Hao Jian would appear here and knew of Dwight's interest in Yuan Shanshan. Since Yuan Shanshan was a friend of Hao Jian, he was worried that Dwight might offend Hao Jian. So, upon hearing the news, he immediately sent someone to stop Dwight, but it was still too late.

"Young master, we should hurry back home. Mr. Hao Jian really isn't someone we can afford to mess with," Fute said with a bitter smile.

Dwight stood there, stunned and solemn. In fact, he believed what Fute had said; he just couldn't get over it internally. Being humiliated by Hao Jian like this, it would be too shameful to just run away.

"Oh, reinforcements have arrived? I thought someone as badass as you wouldn't need any," Hao Jian remarked, looking at Dwight with a mocking smile.

"Fute, take me home!" Dwight yelled.

"...."

....

At midnight, Hao Jian sat in front of a computer, his face pale in the dim blue light.

His expression was serious, his demeanor focused, as if he were performing a very important ritual.

He silently stared at the computer for a minute before leaning forward and asking in a hushed, mysterious voice, "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, tell me, what is Rivettes's sordid secret."

"F*** you!" Prophet yelled hysterically from inside the computer.

Two minutes later, Hao Jian exclaimed in shock, "My God, Rivettes has such a fetish, he's not what he appears to be at all!"

"Less bullshit, pay up! Secret fee of a billion!" Prophet spread her hands out. She charged a starting price of a billion for secrets, and the price could go higher depending on the significance of the secret. She also reserved the right to refuse based on her mood.

"What secret fee? I don't understand what you're talking about," Hao Jian responded, feigning confusion with an arrogant expression clearly intending to shirk the payment.

"Ha!" Prophet flipped open a notebook and began to read aloud: "July 3, 2012, Hao Jian asked the question 'What are the Moon's measurements,' risking being found and slaughtered by the Moon to inform him. Secret fee was twelve billion!"

"May 23, 2013, Hao Jian asked how to eternally enhance male vigor and double the size; I informed him of the most effective—but cough-inducing—method, which resulted in one month of swelling due to overdose, impacting Hao Jian mentally and physically, thus reducing the fee to one billion."

"March 3, 2014, Hao Jian asked if he could share a bed with me to discuss the deepest mysteries of life. After being refused, he became enraged and declined to pay one billion. I had to ask the Moon to beat him into a pulp before he reluctantly agreed to fulfill his commitment, which he has yet to honor."

"October 6, 2015, Hao Jian inquired whether he was the world's most handsome man; he was given the honest answer, but the principal Hao Jian disputed the accuracy of the divined secret, refusing to pay and still not accepting the outcome to this day!"

The Prophet kept listing Hao Jian's various crimes.

"The total fee you owe me is 1.5 billion, pay up now!" the Prophet extended his hand toward Hao Jian.

Hao Jian picked his nose, his face filled with disdain, "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, ask yourself, am I not the handsomest man in the world?"

"No!!" the Prophet was about to lose his mind.

"Hmm?" Hao Jian immediately sat up straight, his eyes sharp as he stared at the Prophet, "Could it be that there's still a Snow White Prince in this world?"

The Prophet covered his face with his hand and sighed, shaking his head, "Forget it, as if I never said anything."

The two of them were simply not on the same wavelength, he was speaking human language, while the other was spouting nonsense.

The Prophet was about to hang up the phone since he couldn't get the money.

"Hold on, tell me one more secret for free, and I'll pay you all the money," Hao Jian said.

"What secret?" She hadn't planned to set this precedent, but for the sake of her money, she had no choice but to go all in.

"That would be to tell me what unknown secrets Ming Li'an has," Hao Jian asked, he had said he would make Rivettes and Ming Li'an pay a price, and he meant to make them pay.

Although he wasn't afraid of the two, having flies constantly buzzing around was indeed annoying, like Rivettes who kept troubling him for no reason.

And Ming Li'an was just incidental.

Instantly, the Prophet also disclosed Ming Li'an's secrets to Hao Jian.

"Darn it, these guys are more badass than each other, all fancy themselves nobles, look down on us common folk, but the things they do actually challenge the ethical standards and question the very essence of humanity!"

"Alright, thanks, bye bye." Hao Jian said, planning to end the video call.

"Bye what? Where's my money?" The Prophet was stunned; this guy had promised to pay back the money.

"What money?" Hao Jian feigned confusion.

"Didn't you just say that if I told you a secret for free, you'd pay back all the money you owe me?" The Prophet said somewhat resentfully, realizing Hao Jian had tricked her again.

"Yeah, I did say that, but I don't owe you any money, so how can I pay you back?" With that, Hao Jian immediately hung up the call.

At the other end, the Prophet froze for about two or three seconds, then stood up and smashed the computer with his keyboard.

If there was anything in the world that the Prophet didn't know, it was probably when Hao Jian would lower his shamelessness limit again!

"Darling, why are you so angry today?" A seductive voice gently asked in Rivettes' study.

Rivettes grunted angrily, "It's that damn Hao Jian. I didn't expect the president to personally pardon him. He caused me to lose so much money, yet I can't kill him. It makes me uncomfortable!"

Rivettes slammed the table, his face grim, "Just a bit, just a tiny bit, and I would have been able to put him to death, but that kid still survived and even made me lose all face!"

"Don't be angry, what if it harms your body? I believe things will turn around. Come, let's go to bed, I'll give you pleasures like you've never experienced before." The person winked at Rivettes and started undressing, revealing... his muscular physique!

Yes, muscular, because the owner of that seductive voice was a man!

This was Rivettes' little-known secret, he was GAY!

No one ever knew Rivettes was GAY, and to cover up his identity, he even got married for cover. But this man, in reality, was his true partner.

"Watch how I take care of you!" Rivettes stood up and also quickly stripped off his clothes, throwing himself at the man.

However, the voice was not from Rivettes, but another person.

At the same time, Rivettes and his "lover" both stopped, shocked at the sight of a man sitting on the windowsill.

The man was still opening his mouth, imitating moaning sounds: "Ah, oh, dying looks, wave after wave!"

Then, the faces of Rivettes and the other man turned dark.