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.

no one to rely on. Barely any time had passed since his parents’ death when he was

boy. The despair and helplessness piled upon him, but he

He wanted

families in Yaleview, leaving only the Goldsteins untouched. It was not because he did not want to, but he decided against it when he saw his father’s grave. It was clean, and there were

parents’ grave. It seemed like

to push their luck and cross the line, he

yourself.” Jonathan’s threat sounded like the world’s biggest joke to Tommy. “Jonathan, wake up and smell the coffee. No matter what you do, you’re still nothing but a

here!” Tommy made that revelation in all his foolishness,

Turners?” A frown

are just our pawns in Jazona.” 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,

an oversight on my part.” Jonathan shook his head. He did not know that the Turners had that connection with the Goldsteins. Had he known about that, he would have wiped the Goldsteins off the map in the operation the night

control Jazona, no matter who was backing them

him imperiously. “Last chance, Jonathan. Are

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

not regret your decision, Jonathan.” Jonathan’s prompt decision was irking Tommy even more. “This is your only chance to return to

to leave my sight before I pull this trigger.” Jonathan looked at the bodies calmly.