Chapter 402 Unauthorized

 

“You want me to answer his question?” Jonathan scoffed without turning around to spare the officer a glance. “He doesn’t even have the authority to ask!”

 

He then strolled off without a care.

“Stop right there!” the officer hollered from behind. He even turned to his superior and asked, “Sheriff, should we bring him back here by force?”

“What do you mean by force?” The sheriff’s brows drew close upon hearing the former’s words. A furious glare marred his face as he snapped, “Do you not have anything better to do? He’s a victim in this situation, not a suspect. Get your attitude in check!”

“Y-Yes, sir!”

After getting put in his place by Roger, the officer instantly became as tame as a hare.

“Connect to the police force’s intranet, and investigate Jonathan Goldstein’s identity at once!” Roger ordered. He had been a sheriff in the police force for many years, so this was not his first rodeo, nor was he an inexperienced rookie.

 

After all, how could he offend someone that could not care less about upsetting the four prominent families?

 

“Yes, sir!”

The officer instantly whipped out a tablet, logged into the police network, and typed Jonathan’s name.

Minutes passed before the tablet went pitch black.

Only one bold, red word flashed on the screen: Unauthorized!

“S-Sheriff, what’s going on?” The officer scratched his head while raising his brows in shock. He asked, “Is my tablet malfunctioning, or is there something wrong with the police force’s intranet?”

 

“Nonsense!” The sheriff was quick to thunder, “Don’t you understand what ‘unauthorized’ means? Are you illiterate, or do you not understand the Chanaean language?”

“Sh-Sheriff, I—”

say anything, Roger interrupted, “Shut

chill crept into Roger’s heart, causing it

run an investigation on his

other officers were too startled by Roger’s sudden anger to even let out a squeak. However, it

“Hello?” asked Roger.

police station? I’m the chief superintendent of Gronga’s police force, Finnigan Langley. Were you trying to look into someone named Jonathan Goldstein earlier?” An elderly’s voice came from the phone. After hearing

forget about it. No one in all of Gronga’s police force, not even I, have the authority to go through his personal files. Only the

Langley,” replied Roger, whose face had paled

has no authority to access Jonathan Goldstein’s files? What kind

cold sweat suddenly formed and glided

Otherwise, he knew he would lose his position as sheriff in

I don’t care what the perpetrator’s background is, or if the

I’ll have someone run an investigation

call ended, Roger’s knees softened like jelly as he slumped

wrong, sir?” the officers asked after noticing

want the perpetrator found, regardless of who they are and what family they come from! No one is to get away with this. Do you hear

“Yes, Sheriff!”

this order, Vleshire Harbor’s police force

Hospital, Anson

get up but abruptly noticed the lack of sensation in all four of

What’s going on?

panic coursed through his veins. His gaze shot downward to

are my arms and legs?” Anson shrieked like

“They got amputated.”

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