The Legendary Man novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47 Throwing Themselves At Asura

That man who charged in and promptly knelt before Jonathan was Harrison.

Oliver and the female sales assistants were shocked senseless.

“B-Boss…” they stammered at the sight of Harrison’s figure on the ground.

Harrison’s the most ruthless man in Jadeborough! This is the first time I’ve ever seen him kneeling before someone instead of others kneeling before him!

“Shut the f*ck up!” Harrison gave Oliver a slap so hard that the latter’s tooth flew out of his mouth. “Useless piece of shit! How could you not recognize Mr. Goldstein? How dare you kick him out? You’re worse than my watchdog!”

Oliver covered his lips so the blood wouldn’t gush out of his mouth.

“Mr. Goldstein, please forgive me for not teaching my subordinates well. You shouldn’t be treated this way!” Harrison knelt on his knees, his head hung low.

He knew how millions would end up dead under Asura’s wrath.

Though Harrison was influential in Jadeborough, it would take only an instruction from Jonathan to have him killed.

“Yes, you are at fault for failing to discipline your subordinates. You’re useless,” Jonathan remarked with a snort. Harrison’s face drained of color at his words as he trembled in fear.

Jonathan continued calmly, “If I don’t know you, they would’ve either kicked me out and left me to the police, right? The nerve of you, Harrison Seymour!”

“I’m really sorry about that, M-Mr. Goldstein!” Harrison mumbled, sick with fear.

Even though his life was at risk, he dared not deny Jonathan’s words.

The fear he had for Jonathan came from deep within his heart.

“I regret leaving the Blackwood family in your hands,” Jonathan said, casting Harrison a cool glance. “You’ve just taken over the Blackwood family for two days but already have the guts to kick me out. If you gain full control of the Blackwood family, will you kick me out of Jadeborough, then?”

“Of course not, Mr. Goldstein! I dare not do so,” Harrison answered in a shaking voice.

His lips were devoid of color as he shivered in horror.

“Stop talking nonsense. I’ll give you three minutes to deal with them. Come to me when you’re done!” Jonathan announced icily.

He then strode back to the couch and took a seat. At once, Harrison’s frightened expression turned hard. A dangerous glint appeared in his eyes as he declared, “Drag him out, break his limbs and feed him to the fishes in the Goda River!”

“Yes, Mr. Seymour!”

Following that command, five men in black charged into the store without hesitation.

They dragged Oliver out of the door as though he was a pig heading to the slaughterhouse!

“No, Mr. Seymour! Don’t kill me!” Oliver nearly passed out when the men in black grabbed him. He shrieked in horror, “I was wrong. I know my mistake. Please spare my life! I promise I won’t repeat the same mistake ever, Mr. Seymour!”

He sobbed so hard that blood dribbled down his nostrils. Alas, Harrison didn’t even glance at him and merely gave a dismissive wave. The men in black promptly dragged him out without mercy.

Shortly after, an ear-splitting scream pierced the air. The ladies who were still kneeling on the ground blanched in fear.

As their legs gave way beneath them, they pleaded, “Please don’t kill us, Mr. Seymour…”