The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

It was because they had seen someone.

That person was among the police, and his uniform was different from the others. He was probably the chief of the police department.

A dozen or so police hurried over with the chief, Jonathan, and Jonathan’s bodyguard, Troy leading the way.

As soon as they arrived, Jonathan pointed to Benita and said triumphantly, “That’s him! He was the one who hit me on the train!”

Then Jonathan looked at Sandra again and said, “Didn’t you have a good time beating me? Go on! Do it again if you dare! I don’t think you have the guts to touch me now! But I’m going to arrest you today and lock you up in jail for at least six months, no matter what! Don’t worry. I’ll ask them to take good care of you. They’ll feed you chili juice and put you in the electric chair every day…”

“I look forward to it…” Sandra nodded with a smile.

Jonathan stopped hesitating and immediately ordered, “Get them! Arrest them all! Don’t let this old thing go either!”

he trembled and almost collapsed to

pinned Jonathan to the ground. Not only Jonathan

was stronger, so four policemen pinned him down on the ground so hard

you to get

arrest the wrong guy. You’re the one I’m arresting! Do you know who the two people standing in front of you are? One is my boss, and the other is my old comrade-in-arms! Dream on if you

open. Troy’s

was not them but the

and said with

was full of smiles. One could see that

the chief standing before him, and so