Chapter 290 Good Arrives

Brittany slapped Dylan across the face with swift retribution. "Slap!" Dylan was staggered. "What the hell! How dare you, a woman, slap me?" Though one hand was ruined, Dylan's legs were still strong. He lashed out with a kick at Brittany. But before his foot could connect, Daniel intercepted with a kick of his own to Dylan's lower leg. "Crack!" Dylan's leg snapped under the force, sending him tumbling to the ground in agony. "Ahh... AHHH..." Dylan, with his one intact arm, clutched at his broken leg and rolled on the ground, screaming louder than a wild boar caught in a trap. Just then, Good arrived with a squad of uniformed officers. Three SUVs pulled up, carrying more than a dozen armed and equipped men. "Everyone, get down on your knees! Hands on your heads!" Years of authority in the police force lent Good a commanding voice that compelled everyone present to comply, kneeling down and clasping their heads. Everyone except for three individuals: Daniel, Brittany, and Oliv