The Legendary Man

Chapter 211 Scram

“H-How can this be? This is impossible!” He stared at the heap of lifeless corpses, then at Jonathan. As the full realization of what happened started to sink in, his face contorted with a look of horror.

How is this possible? I spend millions every year on this group of hitmen from the black market. Not even retired special forces could injure them, but now Jonathan has managed to slaughter all of them?

“You have until the count of three. If I still see you in my house, you will be next to join this mountain of corpses.” Jonathan aimed the weapon straight at his uncle.

Tommy stared at the gun, and his legs started turning to jelly from the sheer terror he was feeling. Even so, he gritted his teeth and demanded, “How dare you threaten me, Jonathan? I am your uncle! If you take my life here, you will meet the Goldsteins’ full wrath. Are you certain you can face that?”

“Goldsteins’ wrath?” Jonathan sneered, dismissing Tommy’s wrath. “Do you really think I care about that?” he scoffed. “If it weren’t for my father, I would have wiped the whole family out.”

The mention of his father took Jonathan down memory lane. It was a cold, dark place which he never wanted to revisit. Once again, the past that happened ten years ago sprang into his mind.

Back then, Timothy—the eldest son of the Goldsteins—died in a car crash. His wife, Elizabeth, also passed away with him in the same freak accident.

Jonathan was their son. He was only a ten-year-old boy when his parents died. Despite that, the Goldsteins exiled him and prohibited him from ever returning to Yaleview.

rely on. Barely any time had passed since his parents’ death when he was struck

another for a young boy. The despair and helplessness piled upon him, but he persevered and made an eventual, roaring

came to attack Yaleview, the first thing that came to Jonathan’s mind was to destroy the Goldsteins. He wanted to murder each and every one of them for the sin they

not want to, but he decided against it when he saw his father’s grave. It was clean,

they, at the very least, cleaned his parents’ grave. It seemed like an unimportant task. Ultimately, that single gesture spared them from

push their luck and cross the

sounded like the world’s biggest joke to Tommy. “Jonathan, wake up and smell

they are the most powerful out of the prominent families here!” Tommy made that revelation in all his foolishness, not knowing that it might herald death and destruction

the Turners?”

Tommy sneered and looked at Jonathan. “Do you really think they could have clawed their way up to the top in this city otherwise? It was all thanks to us. If it weren’t for the Kings of War launching a sudden attack and bringing down Jazona’s hierarchy, no one could even hope to stand against the Turners. Nobody can

connection with the

control Jazona, no

him imperiously. “Last chance, Jonathan.

“I have told you once; I will say it again. From the moment the

Jonathan.” Jonathan’s prompt decision was irking Tommy even more. “This is your

my sight before I pull this trigger.”