Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 576: Making Trouble

The man was drenched in manure from head to toe, utterly disgusting, extraordinarily vile.

At this moment, the crowd finally snapped out of their daze and understood why Hao Jian had resorted to violence.

Su Xinya's complexion was ashen. If it hadn't been for Hao Jian just now, she might have ended up in the man's predicament. As a public figure, being splashed with manure would likely make headlines the next day, tarnishing her acting career!

Sister Qin, too, was seething with anger but felt grateful towards Hao Jian. Had he not noticed the man's actions early on, Xinya's reputation would have been ruined.

At this moment, the fans glared at the man with venomous eyes.

"Call the police and get him arrested!" a fan said angrily.

"Call the police? That's letting him off too easy! Beat him to death!" an impulsive fan exclaimed.

The man glared at Hao Jian with fury. If it hadn't been for Hao Jian, his plan would have succeeded.

Then, as if he had rehearsed it beforehand, the man pointed at Su Xinya and cursed loudly, "Su Xinya, you homewrecker, you've caused a family to fall apart—you won't have a good end!"

"What? Su Xinya is actually a mistress??" Everyone was stunned.

"Quick, get a picture, this is big news!" the reporters frantically snapped photos.

Su Xinya's expression froze. She wasn't foolish; she immediately realized someone was targeting her. If not with manure, then with slander.

Hao Jian couldn't help but frown. This guy must have been instigated by someone; Xinya must have offended someone recently.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Our Xinya is pure and chaste. Since her debut, she has never even had a boyfriend—how could she possibly be someone's mistress? Continue your slander, and I'll sue you for defamation!" Sister Qin spoke furiously, incensed that someone wanted to smear mud on both Xinya and their company.

"If she hasn't done it, why would I be here? I came today just to get revenge on Su Xinya! You whore, you vixen, you've caused a family's destruction—you'll get your just deserts!" The man remained unruffled, directly confronting Sister Qin.

His goal was simple: to tarnish Su Xinya's reputation as much as possible. Even if he ended up in jail, it didn't matter as long as he was paid.

"Who exactly are you?" Su Xinya demanded coldly, her voice trembling with rage.

"I'm a friend of the victim's family member!" the man shouted back.

"Don't dare to reveal their identity? Or is there really no such person?" Su Xinya frowned, knowing she had not done such a thing. This guy was framing her, so he couldn't name such a person.

"Of course, I don't dare say it. You have power and influence. What if you harm them? I'm just sickened by your actions and wanted to teach you a lesson!" the man claimed, clearly having prepared thoroughly before coming here and unafraid of Xinya's interrogation.

Hearing him say this, the reporters feverishly took notes, planning their stories.

Hearing his claims, Su Xinya's face turned beet red with shame and irritation. These people were ruthlessly intent on destroying her!

This made the man's reluctance to reveal who Su Xinya had supposedly wronged somewhat understandable.

Xinya grew increasingly uneasy, aware that the public was more interested in gossip than actual news.

If word spread that she had been a mistress and ruined someone's family, whether true or not, it would impact her reputation.

"So spouting nonsense isn't against the law, and that makes you think you can act recklessly?" Hao Jian scoffed coldly, now angry. Setting aside the fact that he and Su Xinya were friends, his company was currently collaborating with Xinya. If she were slandered, his company would be affected, and he couldn't stay out of the matter.

"Every word I've spoken is the truth. If there's even half a lie, may I not die a good death!" The man swore bitterly, his demeanor defiant. After all, these were just words; there wouldn't really be any consequences.

But Hao Jian just gave a strange smile, leaned in and whispered something in the man's ear, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you get your wish and truly not die a good death."

"What?" The man's expression stiffened instantly. Was Hao Jian threatening him? He was about to protest and tell everyone about the threat when Hao Jian outspoke him.

"What? You actually said you'd bring a group to gang-rape Su Xinya, then throw her into a brothel to ****? You're despicable!" Hao Jian cried indignantly, his face a picture of righteous fury.

"Huh?" The man was baffled—he clearly hadn't said anything.

"What, you dare insult my Goddess like that? I'll beat you to death!" A burly man with a foot-scratching habit bellowed, pushing through the crowd toward them.

Su Xinya was startled but quickly understood what was happening. She glared at Hao Jian, her eyes fierce. Although she knew Hao Jian was trying to help her, the words he chose were indeed disgusting. Talking about gang-raping her—was he trying to drag her through the mud?

Seeing the burly man approaching, the man panicked and hurriedly tried to defend himself, "I didn't..."

But before he could speak, Hao Jian kicked him and cursed, "What, you actually want to make Su Xinya your ****? To **** her day and night, turn her into a sow? People like you are utterly deranged, daring to speak about such a pure and pristine Goddess like that, I can't stand it!"

From a distance, Su Xinya, filled with seething rage, but not towards that man—towards Hao Jian. Was this guy taking revenge on her in a roundabout way for the arrow last night?

Hearing the words "sow" and "****," Su Xinya felt her face flush with embarrassment.

And when Su Xinya's fans heard Hao Jian say that, they glared at that man with murderous intent.

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Su Xinya was a Goddess in their hearts, a sacred being not to be defiled, yet this guy dared to insult Su Xinya?

All fans harbored dreams, especially the male fans, always fantasizing about one day being with their idol. And now, to have another man insult Su Xinya like this, it enraged them greatly.

"Wuwuwu..." The man tried to speak, but Hao Jian just stepped on his face, giving him no chance to explain.

At that moment, even Hao Jian was struggling to keep his disgust in, for the guy was covered in feces, and by stepping on him, Hao Jian's foot was now stained as well.

"Su Xinya, oh Su Xinya, you better remember the favor I did for you today," Hao Jian muttered to himself.

If only he knew that Su Xinya was already thinking of killing him, what would his feelings be?

"Don't mess around, if someone dies, you'll go to prison!" some of the more rational fans advised.

The man, hearing this, almost cried out of gratitude. Yes, yes, don't mess around — assaulting people is a crime!

"What's there to fear, the law does not punish the masses, with so many people beating him, how would he know who did it?" But Hao Jian's words sent that man's spirits plummeting.

Some fans were still hesitant, but after hearing Hao Jian's words, they thought it made sense, and with no further consideration, they rushed towards the man.

At that moment, the man wished he could flay Hao Jian alive, that damn bastard was setting him up.

And as those angry fans got closer, the corners of Hao Jian's mouth curled into a sinister smile. He whispered into the man's ear, "See? You're not the only one who can spout nonsense!"

Immediately after, he withdrew to the side, paying no mind to the astonished man.

Those fans, like a pack of rabid wolves onto a flock of sheep, paid no heed to the repulsive feces on him, pummeling and kicking him mercilessly.

In a short while, the venue echoed with a pitiful, blood-curdling scream.

The journalists weren't about to miss this opportunity and quickly picked up their cameras to snap fervently.

"I didn't expect that, you look like a ruffian, but you've got some tricks," Sister Qin walked over and said to Su Xinya.

"Not too bad," Su Xinya forced a laugh. If only Hao Jian hadn't said all that messed up stuff, it would have been better.

Hao Jian slowly walked up to Su Xinya and asked, "How about it, I've solved another problem for you."

Feeling a tingling irritation, Su Xinya snapped, "What was that nonsense you spewed just now?"

"Oh, that stuff? I had to, given no choice. If I hadn't said that, how would I have drawn their ire? Without drawing their ire, how would these fans have beaten him up?" Hao Jian curled his lip, "Now I've shifted public opinion elsewhere. Everyone will think that this guy is being unreasonable, a hooligan, and no one will sympathize with him, let alone stand by him. All we need now is to clarify the matter."

"You dare say there was no intention to get back at me in there? I don't believe it!" Su Xinya scoffed coldly.

"Alright, I admit there was a bit of that mixed in," Hao Jian sheepishly scratched his head, then corrected, "But overall, I was trying to help you. Look at my foot; I even stepped in poop for you!"

Hao Jian extended his foot for Su Xinya to see.

"Get lost! Disgusting!" Su Xinya hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, retreating as she glared disdainfully at Hao Jian—not wanting to see a pile of poop.

"You really break my heart. I help you so much and you just despise me like that?" Hao Jian said unhappily, annoyed that Su Xinya was too pragmatic, and he stepped forward again.

"Back off! Or I'll scream!" Su Xinya yelled, threatening him.

"..."

Soon after, the police arrived, led by Ma Zifeng.

Seeing Hao Jian at the scene, Ma Zifeng immediately came over, greeting him respectfully, "Mr. Hao Jian, you're here as well?"