The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 290

Chapter 290 Good Arrives

Brittany slapped Dylan across the face with swift retribution.

"Slap!"

Dylan was staggered. "What the hell! How dare you, a woman, slap me?"

Though one hand was ruined, Dylan's legs were still strong. He lashed out with a kick at Brittany. But before his foot could connect, Daniel intercepted with a kick of his own to Dylan's lower leg.

"Crack!"

Dylan's leg snapped under the force, sending him tumbling to the ground in agony.

"Ahh... AHHH..."

Dylan, with his one intact arm, clutched at his broken leg and rolled on the ground, screaming louder than a wild boar caught in a trap.

Just then, Good arrived with a squad of uniformed officers. Three SUVs pulled up, carrying more than a dozen armed and equipped men.

on your knees! Hands

compelled everyone present to comply, kneeling down and clasping their heads. Everyone except for three individuals: Daniel, Brittany, and

even need to speak, just a glance was enough to intimidate most people. However, now that he had issued an order and three people dared to defy him, Good felt

at the three standing defiantly and demanded, "Are you deaf? I told you to kneel and

just because you said so?" challenged Daniel, hands in his pockets as he faced Good. "Men's knees are precious. I certainly won’t kneel for you, unless you're dead. After all, I'd give a dead man respect—as is the custom here in America. So, Good, if you want me to kneil, you’d better keel

all my guys. I told him who you were, head of the county police, but he said you're an ass. He claimed even if you showed up, he would beat the crap out of you and threatened to

his brother's words. Pointing a finger at Daniel,

your position as police chief doesn’t change a thing. If you arrest this thug brother of

Chapter 290 Good Arrives

slapped Dylan across the face with

"Slap!"

hell! How dare you, a woman, slap

Dylan's legs were still strong. He lashed out with a kick at Brittany. But before his foot could connect,

"Crack!"

force, sending

"Ahh... AHHH..."

with his one intact arm, clutched at his broken leg and rolled on the ground, screaming louder than a wild boar caught in a

of uniformed officers. Three SUVs pulled up, carrying more than a dozen armed

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