Chapter 125
The Legendary Man
Chapter 125 Do Not Ask Questions âUtter bullsh*t!â Thierry roared, cutting Jackâs explanation short. âResisting arrest? What right do the police have to arrest Mr. Goldstein? Who gave you the right to do that?â
âHe beat someone up, so the police have the right to arrest him!â Jack insisted.
As long as I insist it was Jonathan who took action first, I have a chance to survive the ordeal!
Otherwise, things are going to end badly.
âCut the crap. Iâm going to ask you one last time. What happened?â Thierry demanded impatiently. How dare he claim that Mr. Goldstein was involved in a fight? No one will believe that. Plenty of lives had perished in the hands of Asura over the years! If he wants someone dead, that person will not have the chance to call the police, for heâll kill that person without even blinking!
âIâm warning you, Tucker. Do you know the consequences of lying to me?â Thierry asked in a warning tone.
âI wasnât lying!â Jack refused to cave in.
âSo you refuse to spill the truth, huh?â Thierry didnât want to waste more time here and promptly raised his voice. âMen, bring him back!â
âYes, Sir!â
The soldiers swarmed around Jack and tied him up before dragging him to the military truck. He didnât even have the opportunity to protest!
âThierry Cloutier, I will report this matter to the governor! Youâre doomed!â Rhett hollered angrily at the sight of Jack being brought into the military truck.
Jackâs the deputy police chief. If Thierry arrests him before me, this will be a black mark in my career!
How am I supposed to go out and face the world after this embarrassing situation?
Alas, Thierry paid him no heed.
Right then, Duncan, who hadnât said anything for a while, spoke up, âCommander Cloutier, donât forget this person!â He was pointing at Nick.
âWho is he?â Thierry furrowed his brows.
âJack Tuckerâs son,â Duncan explained. He glared at Nick, who had paled visibly at his accusation. âIt was he who called the police. Mr. Goldstein only beat him up after he made a pass at innocent young ladies.â
âCaptain Sharpe, how could you?â Rhett scowled unhappily.
âDonât blame me, Chief Barnstone. It was your deputy police chief who went overboard,â Duncan answered, his voice dripping with disdain.
Iâm not a fool to side with them now. My experience came in handy. Even the top dog of the Divine Dragon Guards is bowing to Jonathan. A deputy police chief is nothing!
âHe was the one who called the police?â Thierry frowned. He looked at Nick and exclaimed, âYoung man, youâve got the guts to make a pass at innocent young ladies in public, huh? Bring him back!â
âYes, Sir!â
The soldiers promptly marched forward to carry out his order.
âY-You canât arrest me!â Nickâs face went pale at the sight of the soldiers coming for him. âWhat right do you have to arrest me? I did nothing wrong!â
âWeâll find out whether you commit a crime back at the military base,â Thierry concluded, rolling his eyes in exasperation.
âLet me go! You canât arrest me!â Nick tried to free himself, but his slender figure was no match for the Special Forces members. A panicky look took over his face as he experienced a qualm of unease.
Bam! Someone kicked him in the stomach, and he instantly stopped struggling.
âMr. Goldstein, rest assured that Iâll make sure the matter is dealt with in a satisfactory way!â After Nick was dragged out, Thierry came over to Jonathan carefully.
Jonathan grunted in response and bobbed his head slightly. âIf Iâm not satisfied with the solution, you will pack up and leave the Divine Dragon Guards!â
âUnderstood, Mr. Goldstein!â came Thierryâs answer.
He then looked at Jonathan hesitantly before blurting out, âMr. Goldstein, where have you been for the past year?â
After peace was restored to the world, Jonathan had disappeared without a trace.
No matter how hard he and his comrades had tried, they simply couldnât find any clue about his whereabouts.
The military was capable of finding any information they wanted in the world, but even after they resorted to using the military satellites and other means, Jonathan remained mysteriously missing.
It was as if he had disappeared from the surface of the Earth.
âDonât ask questions you shouldnât be asking.â Jonathan glowered at him. Thierry took a step back in response to his sudden outburst and zipped his mouth shut. Seeing his reaction, Jonathan added, âIf youâre that free, discipline the Divine Dragon Guards! If I see the Divine Dragon Guards helping the police without reason, then thereâs no need for them to exist anymore!â
âYes, Mr. Goldstein!â Thierry replied, his face blanching in horror.
If the Divine Dragon Guards is disbanded because of my negligence, Zachary will definitely skin me alive!
âAlso, I think Rhett Barnstone doesnât deserve to be the police chief,â Jonathan said calmly. He cast a glance at Rhett, who was standing some distance away. âTell Kingstone to pick another candidate for the position. If he asks about it, tell him that it was my decision!â
âYes, Mr. Goldstein!â Thierry stood at attention at once.
âYou can scram now!â Jonathan gave a dismissive wave as though he were chasing a fly away.
âYes, Mr. Goldstein. I shall scram now!â Thierry gave him a salute before turning to face the soldiers.
âYouâre dismissed!â he commanded.
Following his order, the Special Forces members filed into the vehicle orderly. A loud roar echoed in the air as the engine roared to life, and the military truck drove away, leaving a trail of dust in its wake.
Right after the military truck left the scene, Duncan, who was in the passenger seat, cast a curious look in Thierryâs direction. âCommander Cloutier, may I know who is Mr. Goldstein? Why do you respect him so much?â
In fact, that was too mild a description.
Before Jonathan, Thierry was so obsequious and acted as docile as a lamb, just like how Duncan acted before Zachary.
It was clear that he feared Jonathan.
Even when Thierry met with Zachary at the military base, he wasnât this servile.
âWatch your mouth. Donât go asking about something you shouldnât be.â Thierry shot Duncan a glare, shutting him up. âWhen we return to the base, lock yourself up in the dark room for a month. Bring your subordinates who joined you on this operation, too. Remember to keep todayâs incident a secret. If any of you leak it out, youâll be punished for leaking a military secret!â
âUnderstood, Commander Cloutier!â
Comprehension dawned, and Duncanâs face paled.
The punishment for leaking a military secret is being shot to death!