The Legendary Man

Chapter 898 Robbery
The gruesome scene before their eyes prompted a brief moment of silence, followed by piercing screams.
When Ksana mentioned that she was looking for the leader of Black Snake Gang, the drunk patrons in the bar, particularly the
locals from Remdik, immediately came to their senses and rushed outside out of fear.
What the hell! What kind of organization is Black Snake Gang?
Black Snake Gang was the most powerful underground force in Mortling Castle.
Even the local police did not want to have anything to do with this behemoth. That spoke volumes of its influence and power.
Yet, someone dared to come and seek the leader of Black Snake Gang with murderous intent. Obviously, one would not expect it
to be a peaceful exchange.
Even the most foolish among the crowd understood that a fierce battle was about to break out.
As the patrons fled, the remaining bar occupants were all members of Black Snake Gang.
Although this bar was not the headquarters of Black Snake Gang, it was one of the properties owned by their leader, Paisley.
Consequently, it had become a default gathering place for Black Snake Gang members.
“Do you want to see our boss?” the bartender shouted at Ksana, pointing a hunting rifle at her head. “I think you're looking for
death!”
Bang!
As the bartender pulled the trigger, Ksana dodged to the right and threw her bottle of vodka like a meteor toward his face.
She quickly grabbed the hunting rifle and jumped onto the bar counter, swinging the barrel at the bartender's face.
Although the people here were all members of the underworld, there was not a single one of the three—Jonathan, Kite, and
Ksana—who could be considered a good person.
In just a few strikes, the bartender had lost his life.

As Ksana took a deep breath and fixed her hair, she looked outside and said with a smile, “What would you like to drink,
everyone? This round is on me!”
Bang!
With a loud gunshot, chaos erupted in the bar.
Ksana and Kite darted through the crowd, taking lives with each step without a hint of hesitation.
Meanwhile, Jonathan sat beside the bar, summoning the bronze handbell to isolate himself from the outside world. Drinking his
alcohol, he sighed.
The bullets bounced off the golden shield that surrounded Jonathan while Kite stabbed anyone who dared to fire at him in the
heart. The victim then fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
The slaughter lasted less than three minutes. Except for a big man hiding in the corner, who was already scared out of his wits,
all members of Black Snake Gang inside the bar were dead.
“You are all devils...” The big man turned around and ran toward the door after seeing Jonathan and his companions looking at
him.
But after taking only two steps, he felt his feet leave the ground, and he was inexplicably lifted and thrown toward Jonathan.
“Call your boss and tell him that if I don't see him within an hour, I will wipe out all of his gang and make sure that Black Snake
Gang completely vanished from Mortling Castle!”
There were many ways to find the leader of an organization, but Jonathan's method was undoubtedly the quickest and most
straightforward.
A long line of cars formed outside the bar in less than thirty minutes.
Sensing the surge of spiritual energy outside the door, Jonathan grinned, realizing that Black Snake Gang was so bold because
they had cultivators among them.
With five Grandmaster Realms and dozens of Superior Realms, this power level was sufficient to dominate a region.
Jonathan looked at Kite beside him and said, “Kite, step back. These people are not something you can handle.”

“I know.” Without hesitation, Kite moved two meters back and continued rummaging through the pockets of the corpses on the
corpses lying on the ground, leaving Jonathan speechless.
Despite appearing harmless, why does this child give off an increasingly negative impression the more one gets to know him?
The bar door was smashed from the outside, and the cold wind rushed in, bringing fifty people with it.
The five at the forefront were all in Grandmaster Realms. One was in the advanced phase, one in the middle phase, and three in
the beginner phase.
Even though the one in the advanced phase was the strongest, he and the other three in the beginner phase were protecting the
middle person who was in the middle phase between them.
Jonathan was certain that the one in the middle, wearing a shirt and casual pants, was the leader of Black Snake Gang.
“Kite, the one in the middle?” Jonathan asked.
Kite nodded slightly, “Yes, that one in the middle phase is Paisley.”
Paisley had wanted to hide behind the advanced phase cultivator and observe, but he did not hide when his identity was
revealed. He simply raised his hand and motioned for his men to stop.
Looking at Jonathan and Ksana, Paisley nodded slightly.
Then he walked to the bar, picked up a bottle of wine that had been left there, poured the remaining wine into a cup, and took a
big sip.
“You all look unfamiliar. You're not from Mortling Castle,” Ksana translated Paisley's words to Jonathan verbatim.
Jonathan smiled and nodded, “That's right. Today is our first time in Mortling Castle.”
“Your first time.” Paisley gritted his teeth and looked at Jonathan. “So, we should have nothing to do with each other!”
“If that's the case, then why did you kill so many of my people?” Paisley's glass shattered in his hand.
“You'd better give me a reason otherwise, you won't leave this bar today!” As Paisley spoke, the four Grandmaster Realms
behind him surrounded Jonathan and Ksana.

Ksana wanted to make a move, but Jonathan grabbed her wrist.
“We're here to do business,” Jonathan said, flipping his hand and taking out a gold bar from his storage ring.
Boom!
A heavy thud reverberated through the bar as a gold bar landed on the counter, causing Paisley and his companions to startle.
This brick weighed sixty pounds and was worth tens of millions, even at a discounted price.
It was a transaction that only a behemoth like Black Snake Gang could afford, and it was not a small deal.
“Doing business?” Paisley frowned at the gold bar on the counter. “But why did you kill so many of my men if you came here to
talk business? How am I supposed to settle this with you?”
Thud.
Another gold bar was thrown onto the counter.
This time, everyone was truly shaken!
There were only two main reasons one would carry around gold bars. First, that person was unafraid of being robbed. Second,
that person would most likely be involved in shady dealings that couldn't bear the light of day.
Trading in gold was done to avoid leaving any traces behind.
That was the very definition of professionalism!
Paisley looked at the two gold bars on the table and used his spiritual sense to envelop Jonathan and the others.
Sensing the spiritual fluctuations of two Grandmaster Realms, Paisley smirked. “These two bars aren't enough. How about you
give me your storage ring and we'll continue our discussion?”
“You're courting death!” Kite shook his head and sighed upon hearing Paisley's words as he rummaged through the dead bodies
for money.
“Mr. Goldstein, that idiot is trying to rob you,” she added.
Hearing that, Jonathan chuckled and looked at Paisley before turning to Ksana beside him. “Kill all of them except for Paisley.”