Chapter 548 Assaulting a Police Officer?

Jennifer's scalp tingled when she heard the murder case, and her worry deepened.

The SWAT team leader repeated, "Mr. Smith, I'll say it again, come with us, or we'll take forceful measures."

The SWAT officers all reached for their waists, drawing their pistols, ready for action.

Facing this situation, James still wore a smile, showing no signs of worry or concern. He said to Jennifer again, "Jennifer, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

A younger SWAT officer nearby sneered, "Back soon? You're being naive! You're charged with murder, and the victim is the second son of the Lewis family. You won't be coming back; prepare for the judgment of the law!"

Jennifer's face turned pale upon hearing this.

She knew James had gone to trouble Brent, but she didn't expect that James had actually killed Brent.

The concept of murder was too distant for her to grasp; she couldn't even imagine what such a scene would be like!

Not just her, but some neighbors around were also shocked upon hearing this, and their gazes towards James changed.

A murderer was the most terrifying thing for them, something they usually only saw on TV, rarely in real life.

James frowned slightly, feeling a bit displeased, and glared at the SWAT officer, saying, "This is a pure slander. No evidence, no case."

The SWAT officer immediately got angry and laughed in rage, "Oh, you're threatening a cop now? You, a murderer, think you have the right?"

With this, he pointed his gun at James's head, his expression full of disdain.

He was a specially trained SWAT officer, an expert marksman, and highly skilled. Although they were warned before departure that James was a martial arts expert and they should be cautious to avoid getting hurt, seeing James now, he looked like an ordinary person, not a martial arts master. The officer felt defiant and even had the urge to challenge James.

He didn't believe that any martial arts could be more powerful than a gun.

To him, so-called martial arts masters were all frauds, flashy but useless. In his missions, he had arrested several con artists posing as martial arts masters, who were easily defeated.

James saw through his thoughts at a glance and mocked directly, "Do you think a gun is omnipotent? I'll count to three. If you don't put the gun down, you'll bear the consequences."

"One... two...“ James really started counting, his tone cold and emotionless, making everyone tense up, especially Jennifer, who clutched James's hand tightly, her face pale.

The SWAT officers also tensed up. They couldn't see anything special about James, but the aura he exuded at this moment made them inexplicably nervous.

"Three." As James said the last word, they only saw a blur before their eyes. They didn't even see how James moved, but the SWAT officer's gun was snatched away, and they heard a series of cracking sounds. In just 0.5 seconds, the gun was dismantled into pieces, with many parts bent!

In other words, the gun was rendered useless.

"You!" The SWAT officer was shocked. He didn't see how James moved, only felt the gun being forcefully taken from his hand. By the time he reacted, the gun was already in pieces on the ground.

The other SWAT officers also reacted, raising their guns towards James. The SWAT team leader shouted, "I order you to raise your hands and not resist, or we'll shoot!"

"Shoot?" James showed a disdainful expression, "Do you think you can shoot in front of me?"

The next moment, James moved again, so fast that he seemed to disappear in front of everyone. They heard several more cracking sounds and painful groans, followed by the sound of metal hitting the ground.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw that James had already taken all the SWAT officers' guns and dismantled them into scrap metal, which lay on the ground.

The SWAT officers were stunned, never expecting James to be so formidable!

In all their years on the force, they had never encountered such a terrifying individual. Astonishingly, this person seized the handgun from their numerous hands without giving them the slightest chance to retaliate!

This meant that if James wanted to take their lives, it would be even easier.

They finally believed what their superiors had told them, that James was indeed a martial arts expert and they should be cautious.

Jennifer was also stunned. She didn't expect James to be so bold, directly taking action against the police and dismantling their guns.

The other bystanders were equally shocked. Many of them knew James and couldn't believe that someone who usually seemed so gentle and refined had such a violent side.

"James! How dare you assault the police? Do you know what crime that is?" The SWAT team leader gritted his teeth, furious but not daring to act rashly.

James looked at him calmly and said, "Shut up."

"You." The SWAT team leader was so angry that his face turned ugly, but he didn't dare to say more because he felt James's coldness. He had no doubt that if he said another word, James would really take action against him.

James turned to Jennifer, his face returning to a gentle smile, and said, "Honey, trust me. I'll be back soon. I have great skills, and Mr. Brown's influence alone can protect me."

Jennifer, a woman of great understanding, calmed down and knew what she had to do. Seeing the confidence in James's eyes, without any fear, she gradually felt at ease.

James was from a powerful family with immense influence; no one could kill him.

With this, she slowly relaxed, nodded, and went to the clinic.

After Jennifer left, James said to the SWAT officers, "Let's go, I'll go with you."

The SWAT officers exchanged glances, seeing the apprehension and frustration in each other's eyes.

The SWAT team leader sighed inwardly, waved his hand, and took James away.

Originally, they intended to handcuff James, but given the situation, it was unrealistic, so they had to give up.

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