Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1480 - 1679: Confiscating the Criminal Instrument!

In the human world, people experience seven emotions and six desires.
The seven emotions refer to joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise.
The six desires refer to the physiological needs or wishes of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.
Similarly, a person's most basic and dependent feelings are family affection, love, and friendship.
But when it comes to the Yang father and son, it seems like everything becomes void, becomes unrealistic.
It indeed fulfills the saying, "In times of crisis, everyone flies for themselves." The Yang father and son completely embody the essence of this saying.
First, Yang Zhiyuan abandoned his son Yang Yu and escaped alone, and later he betrayed his son, pushing all the blame onto him to survive by any means.
In response, Hao Jian merely smiled.
Sometimes, in front of certain things, emotional attachments can truly be disregarded by some people.
The originally trembling Yang Yu immediately pointed at Yang Zhiyuan in anger upon hearing him push all the blame onto him, saying, "You old bastard, don't you slander me! When did I do that? Weren't these all instructed by you? If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for killing you!"
Yang Zhiyuan quickly responded, "Hmph! Others say raising a child prevents old age, but I've raised a bomb by my side, threatening to kill me at any time! What, dared to do but can't confess? Wasn't the female student whom you ran over and killed? Didn't you do all those things!"
Yang Yu indeed did those things, so he didn't know how to refute for a moment.
After a pause, Yang Yu said, "Hmph! Since you talk this way, then I have no misgivings. Haven't you done fewer murderous or illegal things? When a shareholder affected your interests, you killed them thinking I wouldn't know, and when you were flirting with your secretary in the office and their husband found out and came to confront you, then scared of the big commotion, you secretly got rid of him thinking I wouldn't know... Hmph, your sins exceed mine significantly."
The father and son accused each other.
Hao Jian felt his ears grow calloused listening, indeed these two are utterly wicked, crimes piled make them deserve death a hundred times over.
Suddenly, Hao Jian slapped Yang Zhiyuan's face.
Yang Zhiyuan barely had time to stand up in panic, and Hao Jian held the dagger to his throat.
This time, Yang Zhiyuan was completely panicked, not daring to speak.
Hao Jian said, "Don't dawdle, you know what I want to know."
"He is an Ancient Martial Artist, isn't he?" Hao Jian pointed at the middle-aged man in the martial arts robe lying on the ground.
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhiyuan's pupils contracted, and Yang Yu also became quiet, not daring to breathe.
Yang Zhiyuan did not dare look at Hao Jian's expression, took a deep breath, then pretended ignorance.
"Ancient Martial Artist? What is an Ancient Martial Artist?" Yang Zhiyuan said.
A person's patience has limits; Hao Jian's patience was almost worn out.
Hao Jian's eyes gleamed and suddenly he slashed Yang Zhiyuan's arm.
The clothes were instantly torn, the flesh mangled, blood gushing out uncontrollably.
Yang Zhiyuan screamed in agony, then hurriedly distanced himself from Hao Jian and retreated.
"Ah!" Yang Zhiyuan screamed.
Hao Jian stepped forward two strides and slashed Yang Zhiyuan's thigh.
"Ah!"
Hao Jian gestured to slash his throat.
At this moment, Yang Zhiyuan was thoroughly scared.
In the face of death, there are no secrets left; the person in front does not seem tender-hearted, so Yang Zhiyuan surrendered.
Yang Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "I will speak, I will speak, I'll tell you everything I know!"
Hao Jian smiled.
To deal with certain people, such methods are effective.
After a short pause, Yang Zhiyuan said, "I met him many years ago, you're absolutely right, he is indeed an Ancient Martial Artist, but not just any Ancient Martial Artist, since you know about it, you must be aware of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect of Qiluo Mountain."
The Ancient Martial Arts Sect of Qiluo Mountain?
Hao Jian had some impression.
Nowadays Ancient Martial Artists have their families, these have powerful influence, and are the most stable, but similarly, some join halfway, or gather some small forces forming an influence, such influences are usually called sects.
Because of their personnel complexity, unlike Ancient Martial Artist families where members share the same lineage, Ancient Martial Arts sects include diverse people, just gathering a small force due to Ancient Martial Arts.
Therefore, the influence of Ancient Martial Arts sects is generally far less than that of Ancient Martial Artist families, Huaxia's Ancient Martial Artist influence is principally dominated by Ancient Martial Artist families.
Regarding the Ancient Martial Arts Sect of Qiluo Mountain, Hao Jian had some impression; it seemed relatively powerful among Ancient Martial Arts sects, but he didn't have deeper knowledge.
Hao Jian nodded.
Yang Zhiyuan continued, "Many years ago my son and I joined the Ancient Martial Arts Sect of Qiluo Mountain, serving them continuously, and he, was dispatched by Qiluo Mountain to assist in protecting us, our task was to provide funds and resources for Qiluo Mountain, so although everything seemed to be mine, it actually was theirs, if not for the early support from Qiluo Mountain I would still be a mere employee."
Hearing this, Hao Jian understood.
No wonder a small employee suddenly got rich many years ago; it turns out there was an Ancient Martial Arts Sect supporting him from behind. Now it all makes sense.
Over the years, the Yang Family father and son have been doing things openly, and all the support has come from that Qiluo Mountain.
In other words, some of the heinous acts committed by the Yang Family father and son were also instigated by Qiluo Mountain.
The Yang Family father and son are no good, but the Qiluo Mountain behind them is even worse.
Among the Martial Artists, there are good ones who pursue virtue, and bad ones who choose evil. Qiluo Mountain is clearly an evil Ancient Martial Arts Sect.
Once everything was clear, Hao Jian suddenly saw the light.
It looks like it's time to confront Qiluo Mountain.
At this moment, Yang Zhiyuan suddenly looked up at Hao Jian. He thought, even if Hao Jian was formidable, how could he possibly stand against the formidable force of Qiluo Mountain?
Yang Zhiyuan said, "The person you just killed was named Hu Yufei. He was sent by Qiluo Mountain. I've always treated him with respect because I'm afraid of offending Qiluo Mountain. Now that you've killed him, you've definitely offended Qiluo Mountain. Since you've killed one of their people, Qiluo Mountain won't let you off."
"However..." Yang Zhiyuan paused and then said, "If you want to live, I have a method that you could try. If you spare me, I'll tell you this method, which will be good for both of us. Then we won't have to pay a heavy price."
Yang Zhiyuan gave Hao Jian a sidelong glance and said, "What do you think?"
Yang Zhiyuan's meaning was clear: no matter how strong you are, can you deal with Qiluo Mountain on your own? So spare me, and I'll tell you a way to make Qiluo Mountain spare you.
That would be a win-win situation.
Yang Zhiyuan was dreaming up his sly plan.
He didn't believe that Hao Jian alone could take on an Ancient Martial Arts Sect.
He assumed Hao Jian would let him go upon hearing these words.
However, he seemed to be mistaken.
Hao Jian sneered and said blandly, "Threaten me with Qiluo Mountain?"
Then he stepped on Yang Zhiyuan.
He said, "A mere Qiluo Mountain, I don't regard it in the slightest!"
As Hao Jian moved, the wounds that had just healed slightly reopened, causing Yang Zhiyuan to scream in pain.
However, at that moment, Yang Yu, who had been trembling silently beside them, suddenly took advantage of Hao Jian's distraction to pull a pistol out of the drawer. Unexpectedly, while Hao Jian was talking to Yang Zhiyuan, Yang Yu suddenly fired a shot at Hao Jian.
Yang Yu laughed wildly as he pulled the trigger.
Damn it, let's see you dodge this shot in the back and see how arrogant you are then!
However, he seemed to be mistaken.
Suddenly, Hao Jian turned his head and smiled at Yang Yu, stunning him.
In a flash, Hao Jian dodged the bullet.
Before Yang Yu could react, Hao Jian had already darted in front of him and, before Yang Yu could pull the trigger again, with a swift move, the pistol in Yang Yu's hand was transferred to Hao Jian's hand.
Yang Yu looked at the scene in shock.
Hao Jian held the pistol, aimed it, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The bullet hit Yang Yu's vital spot without any deviation.
That area was instantly stained bright red.
"Ah!"
Yang Yu let out a shrill scream, as if about to die from the pain.
The moment the bullet hit that spot, Yang Yu felt as if he was disconnected from the world, followed by an intense, unbearable pain.
This pain was unbearable, and Yang Yu writhed on the ground in agony.
After rolling around, he stopped, touched that area—once the source of a man's dignity—and couldn't believe it had been destroyed by a single bullet.
"Ah!"
Yang Yu howled in torment.
And Hao Jian watched everything comfortably.
Just because his unrequited love led him to run over a female student, along with his unforgivable past crimes, firing this shot was the simplest punishment.
Since you're driven by lust, let's cripple the source of your desires.
This confiscates the tool of your crime, though Hao Jian didn't merely confiscate it but destroyed it outright.
Seeing Hao Jian so decisively cripple his son Yang Yu, Yang Zhiyuan was truly terrified.