The Legendary Man novel Chapter 405

The Legendary Man Chapter 405

Gone Too Far
“Is this Mr. Goldstein speaking?” An old man spoke from the other side of the line. The moment Jonathan heard that voice, he knew who it was.

It was George, the governor of Gronga.
“Yes. What’s the matter?” Jonathan answered.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Goldstein. It’s because of my negligence that the hotel explosion happened.” After confirming that it was Jonathan speaking, the governor of Gronga immediately apologized.

“I didn’t expect that brat of the Wagner family would be so bold as to hire assassins from the black market to kill you! I promise I’ll give you a satisfactory answer for this incident!”

“There’s no need to apologize!” Jonathan cut him off. “Finish off the Wagner family within three days. They are a nuisance. From now on, I don’t want to see the Wagner family in Gronga again. Do you understand?”
“Yes!” George did not dare to contradict Jonathan.

“Remember, I’ll give you only three days. If the Wagner family is still in Gronga after three days, you will resign as the governor of Gronga and go back to your hometown for retirement!”

“Yes, Mr. Goldstein. I’ll deal with the nuisance right away!” As soon as George said that, he hung up the phone and went to execute the order.
Meanwhile, after hanging up the phone, Jonathan lit a cigarette and walked toward the window.

Looking at the high-rise buildings and the night view outside the window, he took a puff and breathed out a smoke ring.Playvolume

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Now that the Wagner family is dealt with, it’s time for the news of Hunters Guild to arrive, isn’t it?

“Has your friend from Hunters Guild contacted you yet?” Jonathan asked, turning around to look at Cecilia.

“Not yet.” Cecilia shook her head. “Perhaps I should give her a call to ask her to hurry up?”

“It’s okay.” Jonathan shook his head in a calm way. “She will call you. When she calls, notify me instantly.”
Meanwhile, in the living room of the Wagner residence, the head of the Wagner family, Quinn Wagner, ripped the newspaper in his hands into pieces.

“Both Anson and Samuel died?” Quinn’s murderous gaze landed on the butler. “Tell me. Is that true?”

“Yes, Old Mr. Wagner.” The butler lowered his head, not having the guts to meet Quinn’s eyes.

“Who did it?”

Gritting his teeth, Quinn was so furious that his eyes turned bloodshot. He was in his sixties, and yet, he lost his two sons consecutively.

Thus, he wished nothing more than to kill all of the suspects.
“Someone from the mainland.” The butler spoke in a hushed tone, “His name is Jonathan Goldstein. That person had some conflict with Mr. Anson, and his four limbs were broken by Jonathan. Mr. Samuel offered a bounty of five million to kill that person. More than twenty assassins approached that person, but none of them survived the explosion in the room. However, Jonathan came out unscathed. No matter how I think, he’s the most suspicious one!”