Finally, his gaze fell on the lieutenant, who remained silent and aloof.

After a moment of silence, Jacob asked coldly, “What makes you think you can arrest me?”

“What about with our succor?” A deep, loud voice emerged, followed by a gray-haired, youthful-looking old man striding into the hallway.

A middle-aged man who had bulging temples followed closely behind the old man while the three Lewis brothers, who had caused a scene in The Pavilion, walked in thereafter.

“Lewis Martial Arts School…” Hostility flashed across Jacob’s eyes. “Stephen Lewis?”

Jacob had heard from Jerry about the most skilled martial artist in Paramount, and he reckoned only that man could establish such an overwhelming aura.

When the two policemen saw the middle-aged man, they straightened their backs and diligently paid a hand salute to the latter. “Greetings, Sir Commander!”

The middle-aged man nodded at the two before glancing toward Jacob with his eyes filled with shrewdness.

“I’m Dexter Lewis from

his head. “You’re not qualified

Dexter is the eldest senior in our martial school. His skills are so enhanced that he can easily defeat you with one

he exhaled a gush of breath, which then formed a ferocious dragon. At once, the air particles in the space vibrated vigorously while all breathing creatures within a radius of three hundred feet ceased to

Crack!

glass window of

overwhelming stance!” Dexter gasped

current produced by Jacob, which

him off his feet, a

old man and mumbled in a servile yet guilty manner, “Master, I failed to brush up

a child. He gazed

a step forward, rolled up his sleeves, and straightened his body. Following that, massive energy came forth from his body and

time, gentle breezes and chirping sounds of

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