Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1476 - 1675: This Is Simply Perverse!

There's no denying that Yellow Hair's efficiency is quite high; he quickly sent over all the information Hao Jian wanted to know.
Hao Jian read the information one by one, and after getting a general understanding, he had a plan in mind.
Good deeds are rewarded, evil deeds are punished. For someone like me who punishes evil and promotes good, since no one else can deal with you, and for the sake of the blossoming growth of the nation's beautiful, long-legged women, I will reluctantly take action to teach you a lesson.
Hao Jian thought confidently to himself.
Soon, night fell.
This night, the moon was dark, the wind was high.
Following the address written in Yellow Hair's information, Hao Jian quietly arrived at a rural villa.
The information stated that every week, at this time, Yang Yu and Yang Zhiyuan would drive to this rural villa, but the purpose and reason were unknown; no further details were gathered.
However, one piece of information said that a middle-aged man dressed in Taoist clothes lived in this villa and seldom went out, usually staying in this rural villa.
Yang Yu and Yang Zhiyuan would drive there every week on this day and stay overnight, leaving the next day.
As for what they did inside, the information did not specify.
The information also mentioned that Yang Zhiyuan was originally just an ordinary employee, but somehow became wealthy. After becoming wealthy, he maintained a routine, coming here weekly without exception, and always bringing his son Yang Yu.
To outsiders, this secret was unknown, but those with a keen eye noticed it long ago. Gradually, it was no longer a secret.
Hao Jian already had plans, so he discreetly drove to this vicinity.
If it were just about teaching Yang Yu a lesson, Hao Jian would just go directly to do it. However, after seeing the information and observing for a while, Hao Jian found something strange.
If it's merely a regular place for leisure and vacation, there's no need to maintain this routine.
Moreover, this area is densely wooded and has fresh air; if things were normal, developers would have targeted it for development long ago, turning it into a villa community. How could there only be a single villa?
Obviously, Yang Zhiyuan deliberately prevents others from entering this area, which suggests they might be doing something else.
The more Hao Jian thought about it, the stranger he found it, so he didn't directly drive over but parked the car in a hidden spot and walked over.
This villa had no guards or bodyguards, seeming quite empty at the moment, as if no one was there.
Yet the lights inside the villa were blazing, indicating that someone was inside.
The villa had three floors, and at the moment, all the lights on the second floor were on. Based on experience, people should be on the second floor.
Hao Jian quietly climbed to the second floor, making no sound at all.
Just then, someone spoke inside.
Hao Jian secretly looked over.
In the second-floor living room of the villa, two people were sitting face to face on a luxurious sofa. One was dressed in Taoist clothes, middle-aged, supposedly the Taoist-clad man who long resided in the villa, and the other was Yang Zhiyuan.
Following the pictures sent by Yellow Hair, Hao Jian matched them one by one, accurately identifying the two people as the Taoist-clad middle-aged man and Yang Zhiyuan, while Yang Yu was not here.
Feeling some movement on the first floor, it seemed that Yang Yu was on the first floor.
Inside the house.
Yang Zhiyuan sat respectfully on the sofa, looking at the Taoist-clad middle-aged man with great respect.
The Taoist-clad middle-aged man sat with his legs crossed, laughing while looking at Yang Zhiyuan.
The Taoist-clad middle-aged man looked at Yang Zhiyuan and asked, "How did it go with your son?"
Yang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "As you advised, I bribed the hospital director to provide a diagnosis of mental illness and then paid off some channels. Everything went smoothly, so my son didn't have to go to jail for that. He just needs to avoid the media for a while, and there will be no issue."
Upon hearing this, Hao Jian understood. He had suspected something was amiss, and hearing this clarified the situation for him.
Everything was indeed as he had anticipated.
However, it seemed they had more to say, so to find out, Hao Jian decided not to rush inside but stayed outside, listening to the conversation.
The Taoist-clad middle-aged man, referred to as a mentor by Yang Zhiyuan, laughed and said, "In this world, there's nothing that money can't resolve."
Yang Zhiyuan also laughed and said, "Indeed, it's all thanks to your guidance. If it weren't for you, I'd still be an ordinary employee. Thanks to your advice from years ago, I achieved wealth and glory. It's all your credit."
The Taoist-clad middle-aged man glanced at Yang Zhiyuan, indifferent.
Then he said meaningfully, "But best to be cautious these days. Your son caused a scandal by running into a female student out of unrequited love. Normally, things would be fine, but with tensions high now, extra care would be wise."
Yang Zhiyuan immediately nodded, saying, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Then Yang Zhiyuan and the Taoist-clad middle-aged man talked about some other matters.
Listening to these matters inside, Hao Jian suddenly clenched his fist.
Just because he couldn't get his love, he drove a car and ran over a female student. Upon hearing this, Hao Jian had already sentenced Yang Zhiyuan and his son to death in his heart.
He's seen plenty of spoiled rich kids living a life of debauchery, but no matter how bad they get, they shouldn't resort to murder and arson. Just because he couldn't get his love, he ran over someone with a car. Did he think about her parents?
A young girl in her prime died because of this, and Hao Jian felt it wasn't worth it.
At the same time, he began to have other thoughts about Yang Zhiyuan and his son.
It seems their hearts are already black.
Hao Jian continued to listen.
Yang Zhiyuan and the middle-aged man in Taoist robes kept talking.
Yang Zhiyuan looked at the middle-aged man in Taoist robes, then smiled and said, "By the way, senior, I brought the person you asked for this time. My son is ready, you can enjoy it later."
As he said this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly brightened, appearing much more radiant.
Looking at Yang Zhiyuan, he then smiled and said, "You've done well in handling this. I'll reward you properly this time. Next time, though, let's switch preferences — bring me a student. I like them a bit more tender."
As he spoke, a lewdness gleamed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
Yang Zhiyuan naturally understood the middle-aged man's thoughts and also smiled, his smile equally lewd.
The young liking the old, and the old liking the young — to Yang Zhiyuan, these are all human nature.
Every week, he comes here at a fixed time, either on other business or specially bringing a woman for the middle-aged man to enjoy.
Sometimes, he buys them with money. After all, money makes the world go round, and when there's money, naturally there are women willing to engage in fleshly business.
Other times, he used methods like drugging and forcibly taking them.
For the requests of the middle-aged man, without whom Yang Zhiyuan wouldn't be where he is today, he strives to meet them, even achieving perfection.
Like this time, the middle-aged man's request was very special. He wanted the Princess of Hua City's Tianxiang Pavilion, insisting it had to be her.
So, Yang Zhiyuan and Yang Yu used specific measures to kidnap the Princess of Tianxiang Pavilion, drugged her, and brought her here.
As long as he can satisfy the middle-aged man, the man will surely give him benefits.
Yang Zhiyuan is very much looking forward to the benefits this time.
The two of them chuckled, then Yang Zhiyuan led the way for the middle-aged man, heading together to the third floor.
Hao Jian suddenly flipped up to the third floor at this moment.
He had already spotted Yang Yu coming to the third floor earlier.
After flipping onto the third floor, Hao Jian saw Yang Yu.
Yang Yu placed a woman dressed in ancient attire on the bed. The woman was motionless but still conscious, her eyes open. She watched Yang Yu fiddle with her, but she didn't have the strength to speak.
Hao Jian took a glance and knew that the woman in ancient attire had obviously been drugged, and the dosage seemed quite potent.
The woman in ancient attire was none other than the Princess of Tianxiang Pavilion that Yang Zhiyuan had mentioned.
Tianxiang Pavilion is one of the top pleasure establishments in Hua City, offering a particular service called "ancient costume service," in which the attendants dress in ancient attire to serve the customers.
The woman in front of Hao Jian is the princess of this service.
Yang Yu fiddled with the Princess of Tianxiang Pavilion while also taking advantage of her.
He made the Princess of Tianxiang Pavilion blush, repeatedly saying, "I want! I want!"
Making people's hearts and minds sway upon hearing it.
At this time, Yang Zhiyuan and the middle-aged man in Taoist robes came up.
Upon hearing the sound, Yang Yu immediately stood aside obediently, seeing the middle-aged man, he said, "Senior!"
The middle-aged man nodded, his gaze fixed on the Princess of Tianxiang Pavilion's chest.
His eyes went straight, and drool flowed.
He's had many women, but this Princess of Tianxiang Pavilion really has an unusual flavor.
The middle-aged man suddenly felt an impulse.
Then he said to Yang Yu, "Undo the drug; playing with drugged women is no fun. I want her to be sober enough to be scared when she looks at me. That look really gets me going!"
Yang Yu secretly cursed him as a pervert, but outwardly obeyed the middle-aged man's arrangement, taking a bottle of liquid antidote from his pocket, opening the mouth of the Princess of Tianxiang Pavilion, and feeding the antidote.
Afterward, Yang Yu stepped back to the side.