Supremely Talented Tyrant

Chapter 919 - 918: Welcome to My Turf!

"Brother Jin... you've hit the wrong person!"

Feng Jin's strike showed no mercy. The stick landed solidly on Sun Hongyuan's shoulder, immediately causing his eyes to turn blood-red…

"Damn it! Kid, you still dare to dodge?!"

Seeing that he had hit the wrong person, Feng Jin was furious. He quickly raised the stick again, pointed it at Hao Jian, and roared angrily while hurriedly helping Sun Hongyuan up with one hand.

No matter how you look at it, Hao Jian letting go of his hold could be considered a step forward. Now that Sun Hongyuan was saved, they could pour all the blame on Hao Jian without restraint!

Hao Jian shrugged and let out a mocking laugh. "What? Should I stand there and stupidly stretch out my hand for you to hit? Haha! You've lived so many years, and yet you can still say something so brainless!"

"You… Fine… Fine! Since you have insulted us guards like this, we can only invite you to our security office!" Feng Jin was trembling with anger from Hao Jian's words. His hand gripping the stick shook uncontrollably as he scanned the onlookers, who were keeping their distance yet still watching attentively, with a cold snort.

Behind him, Sun Hongyuan—who hadn't yet recovered from Feng Jin's earlier blow—saw Feng Jin's suggestion and instantly brightened up. His gaze darted past Feng Jin to Hao Jian, his lips curling into a sinister grin, revealing his stark white teeth as he let out a cold laugh.

As long as they dragged Hao Jian into the security office, even the truth could be twisted into lies. They had done this countless times before and were well-versed in such manipulations.

"The right or wrong of the situation can be clarified with a simple

The profits kept merchants tied to the place, and out-of-town buyers were often unaware of Feng Jin's reputation. On top of it all, Feng Jin rarely ventured outside his security office on regular days without cause.

Stable customer flow and high profits—factors that cemented the merchants' reluctance to leave this market.

"Bang!"

When Hao Jian led the two women into the security office, the sound of the door locking echoed behind him. Looking back, Feng Jin grinned while pressing down the lock on the door.

Calling it a security office felt like an exaggeration—it was practically a hall. The space spanned over a hundred square meters, akin to a small residence, despite being merely a security office...

This was yet another perk of being the local hegemon—living comfortably while indulging luxuriously. It also revealed just how much corruption Feng Jin had engaged in over the years.

How could a mere security guard afford to claim such a vast area as his office? No matter how you looked at it, Feng Jin clearly had underhanded means.

"A security office? This kind of place qualifies as one?"

Hao Jian, now on Feng Jin's turf, clearly didn't care about decorum. As soon as he heard the door lock click shut, he scanned the surroundings and let out a cold laugh.

"The location isn't important. What matters, kid, is that you're now standing on Brother Jin's territory!" Feng Jin hadn't even spoken when Sun Hongyuan cracked his knuckles loudly, flashing a sinister grin at Hao Jian. "I can't tell if you're brave or just stupid!"

"You knew I was Brother Jin's partner, yet you still dare step into the lion's den?!"

"Such a small, lousy place—calling it a 'den of dragons and tigers'?!" Hao Jian smirked at Sun Hongyuan's arrogant words, his tone dripping with disdain.

If this cramped security office was what they called a dangerous den, then what about the truly perilous places that once nearly claimed his life? Should they be referred to as Hell?

"You'll experience whether it's a lion's den soon enough!" Sun Hongyuan wanted to retort, but Feng Jin held a hand up to stop him. Feng Jin's gaze lingered on Wen Lan and Shu Ya, igniting a lecherous, uncontrollable heat in his eyes. Smirking salaciously, he turned his attention back to Hao Jian, saying coldly, "He accused you of stealing his phone, and you accused him of stealing yours. Now that we're here, is your story still the same?"

His tone bristled with menace, as if one wrong word from Hao Jian would provoke immediate retaliation.

"Hand over my phone! You stole it, and now you dare accuse me?!" Before Hao Jian could respond, Sun Hongyuan stepped forward, glaring smugly at Hao Jian with a twisted grin.

Sun Hongyuan had indeed lusted after Wen Lan and Shu Ya's beauty before, but he knew their turn belonged to Feng Jin first. Only after Feng Jin was satisfied would he possibly get his chance…

Yet beauty mattered less to him than the grudge against Hao Jian—this guy had cost him immense pain earlier. At the crowded market, his lack of strength had left him no chance to retaliate.

Now, with Hao Jian voluntarily entering Feng Jin's territory, this golden opportunity was something he wouldn't waste!

"That phone is definitely with you! If you hand it over and admit your wrongdoing, we might let you off with just a few bruises. Plus, if the two beauties behind you serve Brother Jin well, then this matter can blow over smoothly!"