The Legendary Man

Chapter 402

 

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—”

the officer could say

crept into Roger’s heart,

isn’t authorized to run an investigation on his identity. Does it mean he’s

by Roger’s sudden anger to even let

“Hello?” asked Roger.

Goldstein earlier?” An elderly’s voice

his personal files. Only the governor of Gronga has that right. Oh,

paled

has no authority to

sweat suddenly formed and glided down his

earlier. Otherwise, he knew he would lose his

bombing right away! I don’t care what the perpetrator’s background is, or if the person comes from a

Superintendent Langley. I’ll have someone run an investigation at

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

wrong, sir?” the officers asked

investigate who’s behind the bombing now!” Roger sat with his back straight, looking like he was on edge. “I want the perpetrator found, regardless of

“Yes, Sheriff!”

order, Vleshire Harbor’s police force hastily

Kindred Soul Hospital, Anson

was about to get up but abruptly noticed the lack of sensation in all four of his

What’s going on?

shot downward

my arms and legs?” Anson shrieked

“They got amputated.”

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