The Legendary Man novel Chapter 256

The Legendary Man Chapter 256

It Is Your Turn

Apparently, they were a group of good-for-nothing pests preying and feeding on the passengers on the train.

They had been scheming to pickpocket the passengers and even molest young girls at times. So far, nobody dared to say a single word to them. Now that one of them was bashed up to a pulp by Jonathan, they would not easily let him off!

“So how do you want me to pay the price?” Jonathan threw Fernando a glance, laid-back as usual.

Knocking the steel pipe lightly on the desk, Fernando snickered. “Very simple. I’m giving you two options. For the first option, I’ll break your arm myself and throw you out of this train. As for the second option, you can get the matter resolved without being beaten up. You’ll only need to compensate us for the medical fee, then let us take your seat and get out of this train. After that, we won’t bother you about what happened today. What do you think?”

At the same time, all the other hooligans fastened their eyes at Jonathan with utter smugness on their faces. Apart from that, they even threatened him by swinging their steel pipes at times.

They were not the slightest bit worried that Jonathan would refuse to bow to them. After all, they were convinced that Jonathan, who was obviously in his twenties, would not be able to turn a table on them.

Jonathan arched his brows and asked casually, “Oh! How much do you request?”

Fernando’s lips contorted into a snicker. “Not much, maybe two hundred thousand. But of course, the more, the merrier. It’s up to you how much more you are willing to add. Bear in mind not to retaliate by acting foolish. If not, you only have yourself to blame when I throw you out of this train!”

That is indeed blackmailing in broad daylight!

Surprisingly, Jonathan nodded and replied, “Yeah, that’s not really a big sum!”

“Since it’s not considered a big sum for you, just go for the second option then!” Fernando sniggered triumphantly. It never crossed his mind that Jonathan would agree right away without negotiation. Pfft! I knew it! We must have scared the h*ll out of the punk!

In the meantime, Kylie poked her head out from behind Yvette and suggested warily, “Yvette, how about we help Jonathan pay off the compensation? My gut instinct tells me that he’s not a despicable person!”

Hearing that, Yvette glared at her again and snapped, “What makes you jump to such a conclusion? It might be a trap set by these scoundrels earlier to kill two birds with one stone. Hmph! They are obviously after money and drooling over pretty women!”

“But to me, Jonathan doesn’t look like any man with ulterior motives!” Kylie retorted after stealing a glance at him. Jonathan is exuding a vibe that is a stark contrast to those hooligans. How is it possible that he’s their accomplice?

“Zip your mouth!” Yvette covered Kylie’s mouth in frustration with her hands to prevent her from refuting her words again.

Smiling slyly at Jonathan, Fernando sneered, “So it’s just a small sum for you, right? Then, pay me right away. You prefer to transfer the money to me or pay me cash?”

“No doubt, it’s not a large sum for me. But did I mention that I would pay you a single cent?” Jonathan snickered and rose.

“What do you mean? Punk, are you trying to fool me?” Fernando fumed with an abrupt change in his countenance.

“You’ll know about that very soon!” After flashing him a cold glance, Jonathan raised his right hand abruptly. He grabbed hold of Fernando’s neck and threw him aside.

Bang! His body rammed into the window at once.

Right that instant, blood spurted out from his head like a fountain.

Gazing coldly at Fernando, whose blood-drenched head was halfway out of the window, Jonathan smirked. “I won’t pay you a single cent! Oh yeah, didn’t you say that you’re going to throw me out from this train? Is it like this?”

The next moment, he flung his arm swiftly and threw the man out of the train as if he was throwing rubbish into a trashcan.

Fernando’s agonizing yowl caused the others to break out in cold sweat. They pointed the steel pipes at Jonathan and squealed, “Punk, don’t you know what you’re doing? You’ve just killed him!”