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.

get down on your knees! Hands on your

a commanding voice that compelled everyone present to comply, kneeling down and clasping their heads.

glance was enough to intimidate most people. However, now that he had issued an order and three people dared to defy him, Good

deaf? I told you to kneel and put your hands on

should we kneel 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 over dead first. If not, you won’t see me

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

enraged upon hearing his brother's words. Pointing a finger at Daniel, he roared, "You’re threatening to kill our

commits crimes, I'll deal with the culprits. And Good, your position as police chief doesn’t change a thing. If you arrest this thug brother of yours and uphold the law, I'll let you off the hook—I won’t lay a hand on you. Otherwise, I might have to

Chapter 290 Good Arrives

the face with swift

"Slap!"

staggered. "What the hell! How dare you,

still strong. He lashed out with a kick at Brittany. But before his foot could connect, Daniel intercepted with a

"Crack!"

leg snapped under the force, sending him tumbling

"Ahh... AHHH..."

at his broken leg and rolled on the ground, screaming louder than a wild boar caught in a trap.

Good arrived with a squad of uniformed officers. Three SUVs pulled up, carrying more than a dozen

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