The Legendary Man

Chapter 7 As Usual

Sebastian Langford? If he’s standing right here, he would’ve thrown Jonathan into the Goda River to feed the fishes!

Several people among the crowd regarded Jonathan as though they were looking at an idiot.

Who in Jadeborough doesn’t know how Langford Group made it big? Back then, it was with Sebastian’s ruthless methods did he climb to the top, sacrificing countless people as stepping stones. As such, half of his wealth is stained with blood! Even those with a net worth of over a hundred million avoid him like the plague, so an insignificant live-in son-in-law like Jonathan isn’t even worthy of note!

Alvin’s expression turned wintry after he heard Jonathan’s words. “Did you hear that, Josephine? He’s the one digging his own grave, so I can’t do anything about that!”

Having said that, he picked up his phone and dialed a number without chattering further. “Hello, Greg! I’ve run into a problem here, so come with a few men to handle it! As usual, remember to bring some weapons!”

The Greg he was referring to was none other than the captain of the Vice Enforcement Division in Jadeborough, Greg Jawson.

Greg usually accepted a lot of benefits from the Langford family, so he was basically the one who helped to handle things whenever Alvin caused any trouble outside or ran into a tricky situation.

“I’m at Room No. 1 at Phoenix International Hotel!”

When Alvin had finished speaking, he hung up and stared at Jonathan as though the man’s death was near at hand. “You’re very skilled at fighting, huh? Fine. I’ll see how good you are later, whether you’re any match for guns and bullets!”

The threat in his declaration was abundantly clear.

looked at Jonathan in anticipation of

eyes was

you think you’re really a big shot just because you stumbled upon a

seemingly echoed the

Alvin didn’t dare do anything to him when that big shot from Baykeep was here, but

even having the slightest modicum of respect for my father?” Alvin couldn’t help mocking when he noticed that Jonathan was so frightened by his threat that he couldn’t even

a gun, yet he’s already petrified to the point that he doesn’t dare

him blandly, not in the mood to bother

there are only two types of people who dare point a gun at me. One is a dead man,

you guys hear that? He said that I’m courting death!” Hearing his

bothered about a fool, Mr. Langford? Who knows, he might even

all calm and unruffled, but he might be

all making sport of Jonathan with nasty

them. He merely replied airily, “Really? Then, I’d truly like to see whether the people you

at once, his proclamation had peals of laughter ringing out from

for they regarded his

Jonathan inexorably welled within Josephine. While she didn’t like him

he was at least nowhere near as boastful as he is right now though he was a bit of a dud and merely depended on the Smith family to support him. Now, however, he doesn’t even know his place anymore! I wonder if he suffered a heavy blow out there in the past three years that

and roared at him, “That’s enough, Jonathan! Why are you still