Chapter 138: Dispute

"Charges of sabotage! Resisting arrest!" The young man froze for a beat, then jabbed a finger at Brock Yale, fury blazing in his eyes. "Brock Yale! How dare you?" In the next instant, Brock Yale flashed in front of him. He caught that pointing finger and crushed it with a twist. Bone snapped. "Don't point at me," he said, voice like ice. Then he swept his gaze across the group. "Go back. Tell those so-called Heavenly Group higher-ups." "When Brock Yale does something, it isn't...