The Legendary Man Novel Chapter 8


    Chapter 8 Is That Reason Enough


    “Understood, Captain!”


    Following that order, the few police officers from the Vice Enforcement Division whipped out a set of


    handcuffs and strode toward Jonathan without a single word.


    At that sight, the crowd couldn’t help sneering.


    “Aren’t you almighty, Jonathan? Fight back! Why don’t you dare make a move against the police?”


    Ysobel derided.


    “Fight back? Look, he appears to have been scared silly! How would he dare retaliate? Don’t tell me he


    has peed his pants in fright?”


    “Wasn’t he pompous earlier? Why did he be a coward now?”


    At that moment, they all started to kick him when he was down.


    They simply loathed seeing his superior demeanor just now. Isn’t he just a useless live-in son-inw?


    Why was he acting as though he’s big cheese? Besides, he even imed that he could give Josephine


    the world if she wanted it! Why is he now shaking in his boots before he has even seen a gun?


    “So, this is the ace up your sleeve, Alvin?” Regardless of their denigration, Jonathan couldn’t even be


    bothered to spare them a nce.


    They’re just some ants! They’re not worthy of my attention!


    “If this is indeed your trump card, then I’m truly disappointed in you!” hemented, shaking his


    head. Well, well… He wants to take me away with just a few police officers from the Vice Enforcement


    Division? Isn’t he underestimating me far too much?


    “Look, he’s still putting up a brave front!” At his remark, the others instantly retorted before Alvin could


    even respond.


    “That’s enough. Drop the act, Jonathan! Don’t you have any idea where you stand?”


    “He’s really addicted to acting! Mr. Langford, just take him away without wasting your breath with him!


    I’m sick of seeing him!”


    “Hear, hear! Take him away so that he can’t further embarrass himself here!”


    At the crowd’s urging, Alvin stared down at Jonathan condescendingly. Not in the mood to yak with


    him, he waved a hand and ordered, “Take him away, Captain Jawson!”


    “Take him away!”


    With themand from Greg, his few subordinates immediately grabbed Jonathan’s arm. They even


    had a hand at their gun holsters at the waist. From their posture, it seemed as though they wouldn’t


    hesitate to draw their guns if he showed even the slightest hint of resistance.


    “You’d better behave,d! Otherwise, don’t me us for showing you no courtesy!” The few police


    officers of the Vice Enforcement Division didn’t take the man seriously.


    It wasn’t the first time they were doing such a thing, so they knew they only needed to obey their


    captain and arrest all those who offended Alvin before teaching them a lesson. Then, Alvin would


    naturally give them some money as a reward.


    While it wasn’t much, they would get at least ten thousand per person.


    That was enough for them to patronize a clubhouse and buy thepany of a few chicks to carouse all


    night.


    “It seems that the lot of you are trulywless!” At the sight of them taking him by force, Jonathan


    sneered and demanded, “You’re simply arresting whomever you like without even a reason?”


    “A reason?” Hearing that, one of the police officers gave a snort and replied, “Fine. You want a reason?


    I’ll give you one, then! I now suspect that you’re involved in drug trafficking! Is that reason enough?”


    “It’s indeed enough.”


    Surprisingly, Jonathan nodded without resisting in the least. Seeing his action, everyone there


    inexorably sniggered. The look in their eyes as they stared at him brimmed with contempt.


    Well, look at that! He’s simply scared witless, not even daring to utter a single protest!


    “However, I’m afraid that you won’t be able to arrest me for just that reason!” Jonathan cidly cast a


    nce at the door as he softly murmured, “Ten… Nine…”


    The police officers naturally didn’t care whatever he was muttering about, but when they heard his


    deration, they snickered and drawled, “Are you thinking of resisting arrest,d?”


    No sooner had their words rung out than they whipped out their guns without another word and aimed


    them at Jonathan’s head.


    “Come on, let me see how you’re going to resist!”


    Thatment of a police officer instantly had the crowd dissolving intoughter.


    Without a shadow of a doubt, that action of theirs was to deliberately frighten Jonathan and make him


    look like a fool.


    “I hate people pointing their guns at me, so you’d better put them away before I get angry!” In an


    instant, Jonathan’s gaze turned icy.


    The thing I hate most in my entire life is having someone else point a gun at me!


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    “I just want to point a gun at you. So what?” With a cold chuckle, a police officer made to hit him on the


    head with the gun in his hand. “Not only am I pointing a gun at you, but I’m also going to hit you with it!”


    Right that moment, the gun was only a second away from hitting Jonathan’s head. If it truly made


    contact, there would surely be much blood.


    Everyone there had their gazes fixated on Jonathan in anticipation of a show, even seized by the urge


    to hasten things.


    But at that critical moment, Jonathan acted.


    He abruptly lifted his right hand and grabbed the police officer’s wrist. With a slight force, the snap of


    bones shattering split the air.


    The police officer’s wrist was broken, and the gun in his hand fell into Jonathan’s hand in the blink of an


    eye.


    “Ahh!” In the next second, an agonized wail reverberated throughout the entire room.


    Jonathan then kicked his kneecap, causing the police officer to fall to his knees in front of him with a


    thud.


    “I’ve told you that I abhor having others pointing a gun at me!” His face was seemingly nketed with a


    layer of frost.


    “Quick! Kill him! He dared to assault a police officer!”


    As the police officer kneeling on the ground howled at the top of his lungs in pain, the others swiftly


    raised their guns upon seeing the scene before them.


    In a trice, five or six guns were all pointed at Jonathan.


    “Put down the weapon in your hand! Otherwise, we’ll shoot!” Their index fingers were already resting


    against the trigger, and they were prepared to blow his brains out if he were to make any sudden


    movements.


    “It looks like the lot of you didn’t understand me.” Jonathan then nonchntly spun the gun in his hand


    around his finger and enunciated coldly, “So, you want to see who has more guns, huh? Okay, I’ll give


    you a chance to do so!”


    After saying that, he pulled a chair over and sat down, ignoring the multiple guns pointed at his head.


    He wasn’t at all panicked but threw an indifferent nce at the door.


    “Three… Two… One…”


    The moment thest number fell, a flurry of orderly and heavy footsteps sounded outside the door. It


    was as though there were thousands of troops approaching.


    Subsequently, the room door was kicked open with a bang.