Wilbur said coldly, "I just called you a bootlicking disgrace! Am I wrong? It's so clear that they're the ones who are doing illegal hunting with illegally owned firearms, and they even threatened to kill me! The moment you heard a few comments from them about me, you immediately changed your opinion regarding this matter and didn't aska thing. You're even arrestingright now. You're a huge disgrace to the force!" "You bastard! Arrest him! Shoot if he retaliates!" Burt shouted.
Two officers ran toward Wilbur, attempting to arrest him. Meanwhile, the other officers aimed their guns at Wilbur.
A satisfied smirk appeared on Jonah's face, and his men began to laugh as well.
See? Anyone who went against Jonah Jemson in Rivertune City was dead, regardless of whether they were truly in the wrong or not.
However, Wilbur's foot swept out in a kick just then that immediately sent the two officers coming toward him tumbling over.
The other officers had barely blinked when Wilbur sent them tumbling to the ground as well. Even Burt was slapped across the face several times.
All their guns had also been confiscated from their possession.
By the tthey could react, Wilbur had all the officers’ guns at his feet as he stared at them coldly.
Jonah and the rest stopped short. They had not expected Wilbur to be such a good fighter.
Burt was both shocked and enraged. Wilbur had actually fought back and even snatched their guns from them. It was definitely a huge ordeal now.
The officers scrambled to get to their feet as Burt shouted, "How dare you attack Special Forces officers and snatch our guns! This is a serious offense." "I'll hold onto your guns for now. Have your superior get them back from me." Wilbur then opened his car door and got into the driver's seat. He left the door open, lighting up a cigarette.
Jonah's men were starting to panic a little. Didn't Wilbur seem a bit too powerful? However, Jonah suddenly burst out into a raucous peal of laughter, shaking his head afterward before sighing. "What a f*cking idiot. Attacking an officer and taking their guns by force will get you at least ten years of jail time. You're done for." Jonah's men returned to their senses at that, laughing along with him.
Wilbur was a good fighter, but surely he would not be able to win over the entire Special Forces department. They had over a thousand officers that were armed to the teeth with a variety of weapons.
The Special Forces officers were in charge of working with the police to keep the city safe and deal with any emergencies.
However, they were also responsible for taking down terrorists and were definitely a force to be reckoned with.
While Wilbur might have been able to take down a handful of men with ease, the scould not be said if it were eighty to a hundred men all at once. The cocky bastard was about to be taught a lesson.
Jonah glanced at a trembling Burt and shouted, "Burt Mackel, what the hell are you waiting for? This man just attacked a team of officers and took your guns by force! Call for backup at once and arrest this criminal." Those words seemed to snap Burt out of his stupor, and he scrambled to get his phone out to call for backup.
Jonah gave a cold glance to Wilbur, who was sitting in his car. "You're in trouble now, you bastard. I won't even have to do anything since you're the one who screwed yourself over." "Is that so? We'll see about that." Wilbur took a long drag of his cigarette, smiling.
The two ladies clutching onto Jonah had finally returned to their senses then as well. They could not help but feel pity toward Wilbur.
Jonah had just wanted to mess with the guy. Once he had kicked him around a little, he would have dropped the matter entirely.
However, it seemed like things had gotten out of control then.
Just then, Ryder piped up from the backseat. "Deacon Penn, are we seriously going through all this trouble? Why don't we just shoot the bastard?" "Dude, have sf*cking class, would you? We're not stooping to their level here," said Wilbur.
Ryder stayed silent after that. In his mind, anyone who dared to question the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense's authority should just be shot on the spot. Going through all this trouble was honestly not worth it.
Wilbur did not share that sentiment. He felt like he had killed enough people. Despite Jonah being a bastard, he did not deserve to die. Jonah just needed to be taught a lesson so that he would not dare abuse his power ever again in the future.
Not long after, more than ten Special Forces cars pulled up and completely surrounded the scene.
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