The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 192

Are You Threatening Me

Following that, a blinding light illumined the whole of No. 1 Villa, lighting every single corner of the mansion.

Under that glaring light, a middle-aged man in a military uniform strode in.

As soon as he entered, countless soldiers in military fatigues rushed in from behind him with guns in their hands, occupying the entire mansion.

The moment they barged in, they aimed the muzzle of their guns right at Jonathan and Josephine in the living room.

“Who are you?” Jonathan glanced at the middle-aged man placidly without a hint of panic in his eyes.

Hearing his question, the middle-aged man eyed him coldly and snapped, “You don’t need to know that! Are you Jonathan Goldstein?”

“Yes,” Jonathan answered evenly.

“Then she must be Josephine Smith, right?” the middle-aged man demanded with his eyes fixated on Josephine.

“That’s right.”

Jonathan nodded nonchalantly.

“Seize them!” the middle-aged man promptly ordered with a wave of his hand after obtaining the answer from Jonathan. It was as though he could not even be bothered to say another word with him.

In an instant, the dozens of soldiers behind him stepped forward without hesitation to capture Jonathan and Josephine.

Despite noticing their approach, Jonathan remained unruffled. He merely regarded the middle-aged man apathetically before drawling, “The Turner family sent you, didn’t they?”

say that?” The middle-aged man was suddenly intrigued when

be mercenaries.” Casting him a dispassionate look, Jonathan continued, “And in the whole of Jazona, only the Turner family

“So what if you’re right? Since you know as much, you’d better

me?” Jonathan guffawed, not in

soldiers! Back when I led the Four Asura Guards into battle all over the world, I never once retreated in the face of millions of soldiers.

I’m trying to scare you? Kid, you think too highly of yourself! You’re not worthy enough to be threatened by me! Do you know how many more

a single life or a thousand lives.” Subsequently, Jonathan looked at him blithely and said, “Hasn’t anyone told you that I hate having a gun pointed at

so fast that he

breaking pierced the air. Before the middle-aged

“Ah!”

around the living room,

had fallen to his knees

him a frosty look. With a flick

man roared as though he had

promptly lifted the guns in

only awaiting the order to fire, whereupon they

have the guts to shoot!” Grunting, Jonathan wrapped a hand around the middle-aged man’s neck. As he applied pressure, the latter instantly could not breathe and almost

The middle-aged man gasped for breath, seemingly on

if I say you’ll surely die before they can open fire?” Jonathan looked at him

bellow terrified the dozens of soldiers so

bore into them, especially, they felt as

three. If you don’t lower

grip around the middle-aged man’s neck. In an instant, the latter’s air supply was cut off,

glances before they

dropped his hand from the middle-aged man’s neck. However, he kicked him, causing the latter to fall to his knees before