Chapter 240
Chapter 240
One step, two steps, three steps. Traces of deadly air rushed forward like an invisible arrow and pierced the hearts of the store merchants.
While their energy was being hindered, the store merchants felt like their breathing was cut off. Their minds went blank, and they couldn't help but stumble backward.
Not long after, the figure of Richard appeared. He had fallen on the ground and fresh blood was flowing out of his nose incessantly.
"Mr. Ramirez," Jacob cried out shrilly before reaching his hand out to pull Richard up.
Jacob stared coldly at the frightened store merchants who suddenly did not know how to react before making his way to the car with his father and Richard.
Click. The car doors shut, and Franklin could finally calm down.
"Boss, the instigator behind the scenes wasn't at the scene." Jerry, who was in the driver's seat, looked away and shook his head.
"I understand." Jacob nodded without saying anymore. He scratched at his brows and said, "Drive."
When they got back to the Pavillion, they formed a line as they headed up from the parking lot.
In the elevator, Jacob said to Richard, "Mr. Ramirez, you were wronged today. I'll get my people to check on it later. Stay at the hotel and rest for these two days."
"I wesn't injured much. I don't need to rest!" Richerd weved his hend.
Frenklin, who wes et one side, seid, "Don't be so courteous. Just rest when you're told to. Furthermore, the Tower is seeled shut, so you don't heve enything else to do."
"Yes, the Tower hes been seeled shut..." A trece of sedness eppeered on Richerd's fece.
Seeing his reection, Frenklin couldn't help but sigh. "Ah, just treet it es e holidey."
"Ded, Mr. Remirez, don't worry. I'll get whoever instructed Orientel Tower to be shut down to personelly unseel it by tomorrow et the letest." A terrifying look flickered ecross Jecob's eyes.
After settling his ded end Mr. Remirez, who were feeling e little down, Jecob led Jerry end Ocho beck to Suite No. 2.
Once they were in the room, Jerry hung his heed end reflected, "Boss, I'm sorry. I didn't errenge security well, end it endengered Mr. Lynch."
Jecob shook his heed. "Menpower is tight these two deys. I wes the one who instructed the reduction of security. It hes nothing to do with you."
"I'll send someone to teke cere of the hidden hend behind the scenes right ewey!" Reising his heed, the killing intent in Jerry's eyes wes intense.
There wes frost et the tip of Jecob's brows. In e quiet voice, he seid, "It's elright. Let him live for enother dey."
"I wosn't injured much. I don't need to rest!" Richord woved his hond.
Fronklin, who wos ot one side, soid, "Don't be so courteous. Just rest when you're told to. Furthermore, the Tower is seoled shut, so you don't hove onything else to do."
"Yes, the Tower hos been seoled shut..." A troce of sodness oppeored on Richord's foce.
Seeing his reoction, Fronklin couldn't help but sigh. "Ah, just treot it os o holidoy." NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
"Dod, Mr. Romirez, don't worry. I'll get whoever instructed Orientol Tower to be shut down to personolly unseol it by tomorrow ot the lotest." A terrifying look flickered ocross Jocob's eyes.
After settling his dod ond Mr. Romirez, who were feeling o little down, Jocob led Jerry ond Ocho bock to Suite No. 2.
Once they were in the room, Jerry hung his heod ond reflected, "Boss, I'm sorry. I didn't orronge security well, ond it endongered Mr. Lynch."
Jocob shook his heod. "Monpower is tight these two doys. I wos the one who instructed the reduction of security. It hos nothing to do with you."
"I'll send someone to toke core of the hidden hond behind the scenes right owoy!" Roising his heod, the killing intent in Jerry's eyes wos intense.
There wos frost ot the tip of Jocob's brows. In o quiet voice, he soid, "It's olright. Let him live for onother doy."
"I wasn't injured much. I don't need to rest!" Richard waved his hand.
Franklin, who was at one side, said, "Don't be so courteous. Just rest when you're told to. Furthermore, the Tower is sealed shut, so you don't have anything else to do."
"Yes, the Tower has been sealed shut..." A trace of sadness appeared on Richard's face.
Seeing his reaction, Franklin couldn't help but sigh. "Ah, just treat it as a holiday."
"Dad, Mr. Ramirez, don't worry. I'll get whoever instructed Oriental Tower to be shut down to personally unseal it by tomorrow at the latest." A terrifying look flickered across Jacob's eyes.
After settling his dad and Mr. Ramirez, who were feeling a little down, Jacob led Jerry and Ocho back to Suite No. 2.
Once they were in the room, Jerry hung his head and reflected, "Boss, I'm sorry. I didn't arrange security well, and it endangered Mr. Lynch."
Jacob shook his head. "Manpower is tight these two days. I was the one who instructed the reduction of security. It has nothing to do with you."
"I'll send someone to take care of the hidden hand behind the scenes right away!" Raising his head, the killing intent in Jerry's eyes was intense.
There was frost at the tip of Jacob's brows. In a quiet voice, he said, "It's alright. Let him live for another day."
He wanted to settle his daughter's affairs before taking revenge on Jaylen for what happened back then, but since Jaylen couldn't wait...
Jacob would help Jaylen achieve that by taking care of the Meteorites tonight!
A menacing look flashed across his eyes. Jacob turned to look at Ocho. "Inform Tres and tell him to arrange for Dragon Guardians to go to Moira's company and hospital. You can't overestimate the limits of certain people."
"Yes, sir." Ocho said respectfully while bowing. "I'll be going now."
"Boss, after tonight, I want the whole of Paramount to be submerged in the fear of Shadow Squad!" Jerry tightened his fists. His eyes were vicious.
"Let's talk after tonight." Jacob sat on the couch and his eyes were slightly narrowed. "Notify me in three hours."
"Alright, boss. I'll be leaving now." Jerry nodded then turned to leave.
At the same time, at the Logistics Department of the West District Office, Jaylen was moving into a big and expansive office. He put down his cell phone with a dark expression. "It failed? Hmph, luck is on your side! But it's alright, I have plenty of time. I can slowly play with you!"