The Legendary Man

Chapter 402

The Legendary Man Chapter 402

Unauthorized

“You want me to answer his question?” Jonathan scoffed without turning around to spare the officer a glance. “He doesn’t even have the authority to ask!”

He then strolled off without a care.

“Stop right there!” the officer hollered from behind. He even turned to his superior and asked, “Sheriff, should we bring him back here by force?”

“What do you mean by force?” The sheriff’s brows drew close upon hearing the former’s words. A furious glare marred his face as he snapped, “Do you not have anything better to do? He’s a victim in this situation, not a suspect. Get your attitude in check!”

“Y-Yes, sir!”

After getting put in his place by Roger, the officer instantly became as tame as a hare.

“Connect to the police force’s intranet, and investigate Jonathan Goldstein’s identity at once!” Roger ordered. He had been a sheriff in the police force for many years, so this was not his first rodeo, nor was he an inexperienced rookie.

After all, how could he offend someone that could not care less about upsetting the four prominent families?

“Yes, sir!”

The officer instantly whipped out a tablet, logged into the police network, and typed Jonathan’s name.

Minutes passed before the tablet went pitch black.

Only one bold, red word flashed on the screen: Unauthorized!

“S-Sheriff, what’s going on?” The officer scratched his head while raising his brows in shock. He asked, “Is my tablet malfunctioning, or is there something wrong with the police force’s intranet?”

what ‘unauthorized’ means? Are you illiterate,

“Sh-Sheriff, I—”

officer could say anything,

then, a chill crept into Roger’s

force isn’t authorized to run an investigation on

sudden anger to even let

“Hello?” asked Roger.

look into someone named Jonathan Goldstein earlier?” An elderly’s voice came from the phone. After hearing

of Gronga’s police force, not even I, have the authority to go through his personal files. Only the governor of Gronga has that right. Oh,

Langley,” replied Roger, whose face had paled drastically ever since he

has no authority to access Jonathan Goldstein’s files? What kind

that thought, cold sweat suddenly formed and glided

intentionally made things difficult for Jonathan earlier. Otherwise, he knew he would lose his position as

what the perpetrator’s background is, or if the person comes

have someone run an investigation

knees softened like jelly as he slumped onto

asked after

back straight, looking like he was on edge. “I want the perpetrator found, regardless of who they are and

“Yes, Sheriff!”

this order, Vleshire Harbor’s police

Kindred Soul Hospital, Anson awoke from his

about to get up but abruptly noticed the

What’s going on?

shot downward to his

are my arms and legs?” Anson shrieked like

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