Chapter 239: Is this all because of Mitchell White?
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In Sayon, at the Jones Family residence.
It was nearly nine o’clock in the evening when The Patrol finally released Old Madam Jones and her family.
Before leaving, they gave them a stern warning, reminding them to act cautiously in all their affairs. This was just a warning, a small punishnt intended to prevent a more significant offence. Should they dare to cross again, the consequences would be more than just confining them to ho for half a day.
Hearing this, the Joneses nodded repeatedly, not daring to utter a word in disagreent.
Yet, they were utterly confused by The Patrol’s warning and wondered what it ant.
Could it be that soone was working against the Jones Family behind the scenes?
This thought caused the mbers of the Jones Family to share worried glances, their hearts filled with apprehension.
By the ti they returned ho, the Joneses were still anxious, their faces etched with worry.
Despite racking their brains, they couldn’t figure out who the Jones Family could have possibly offended.
At that mont, the sound of hurried footsteps ca from outside their house. The rhythm was alarmingly orderly.
The Jones Family, already as jumpy as a cat on hot bricks, took this uniform march for another visit from The Patrol, and a chill ran down their spine.
Just as they were preparing to rise and open the door, a deafening noise hit their ears.
With a loud crash, the front door of the Jones’ villa had been ruthlessly broken into. The door, now hanging from the wall like a kite with its strings cut, was ready to fall at any mont.
Seven or eight sturdy n, dressed in black uniforms, faces concealed, and holding top-quality weapons, were rampantly wreaking havoc in the Jones’ residence. The once orderly hall was left in shambles.
The Joneses, who had rushed down in panic, went weak at the knees at the horrifying sight.
The situation was further escalated when the ard n pointed their weapons directly at the Joneses, displaying a readiness to gun them down.
On seeing this, the Joneses imdiately raised their hands above their heads in surrender, scared breathless.
anwhile, a young man not even thirty years old was sitting arrogantly on the living room couch, a haughty expression on his face. He casually ordered, “Enough, let them have five more days before we see them off.”
“When the ti cos, make sure not one is spared!”
This man was none other than Noah Weiden, older brother to Hans Weiden and one of the Twelve Flying Tigers from the Martial Departnt!
Seven or eight equally ard and sturdy n stood beside him, their sharp gazes exuding an oppressively domineering aura just by standing straight.
Gulp!
Upon witnessing this scene, the mbers of the Jones Family huddled together in fear, like a brood of frightened chicks.
At this point, they spotted Antonio Woods and Blake Thomas among the crowd, sporting mocking expressions.
Had these two traitors brought these people here?!
Will Jones was instantly livid. These two turncoats had attacked them twice before. Now they dare bring trouble to their doorstep? Did they truly believe that the Jones Family wouldn’t dare to call the police?
“Woods…” Just as Will Jones was about to vent his anger on Antonio Woods and Blake Thomas, Old Madam Jones hastily stopped him.
Old Madam Jones stopped Will Jones, her eyes fixed on the young man. She then asked, trembling, “Who…who are you?”
It was evident that the young man sitting on the couch was the leader. It seed Antonio Woods and Blake Thomas had likely aligned themselves with him.
Yet, no matter how hard Old Madam Jones racked her brains, she couldn’t figure out who this man was. She knew he must hold a significant position. After all, very few people in Dragon Realm were allowed to bear arms.
Seeing his attire and deanor swiftly ruled out the possibility of him being from The Patrol. That left only the War Departnt and the Martial Departnt.
It was rumoured that the owner of the diamond wedding dress was from the Nezzi Command. Could the man in front of them be this sa influential figure from the tales?
Had he co to condemn the Jones Family?
As she considered these possibilities, Old Madam Jones could feel her heart leap into her throat, and a look of deep apprehension appeared on her face.
At this mont, the young man sitting on the sofa slowly opened his mouth and said, “Which one of you is White Mitchell!?”
White Mitchell!?
Upon hearing this na, the mbers of the Jones Family stood stunned in place, sowhat unable to react.
“Are you deaf!?” Noah Weiden slamd his palm onto the coffee table in front of him. With a loud bang, the marble-top coffee table imdiately shattered into pieces.
Seeing this, the mbers of the Jones Family were so scared that their hearts almost jumped out. Their legs were even uncontrollably trembling.
“Please, calm down, White Mitchell doesn’t live here. We have no connection with White Mitchell. If you wish to take revenge, please feel free to go find him,” Old Madam Jones hurriedly explained.
The other party clearly sought revenge and had ntioned White Mitchell’s na. The person seeking revenge was undoubtedly soone that White Mitchell had provoked.
This guy, indulging in everything but proper business, is constantly provoking trouble. Now, he has gone so far as to provoke soone who even carries a gun. Isn’t this intent on destroying the Jones Family?
Thinking of this, Old Madam Jones wished even more that she could tear White Mitchell to pieces.
“Humph! You think that I, Noah Weiden, would easily let you off just because White Mitchell put my brother in a vegetative state?
Since my brother likes your Jones Family’s Sherry Jones so much, then fine, Sherry Jones, in life, she is my brother’s woman, in death, she is my brother’s ghost. If sothing happens to my brother, I will have her buried with my brother!
I’m giving you three days to bring Sherry Jones to the Weiden Family and marry my brother. Only then will you have a chance of survival.
Also, tell White Mitchell that within three days, he must kneel outside the door of my Jones Family’s house and atone for his wrongdoings with his life. Otherwise, I, Noah Weiden, will not spare anyone involved with him!”
Boom!
As soon as Noah Weiden finished speaking, his War King aura gushed out of his body, instantly crushing down on the people of the Jones Family.
This sudden burst of strong power struck their minds as though they had been hamred, making their minds chaotic.
Next, they saw the people of the Jones Family directly fall to their knees, their faces turned ashen.
“This is a warning for you! If I don’t see them within three days, you will bear the consequences! Of course, you can also tell White Mitchell that I am giving him ti for preparation.
Let’s see who can save him then!” Noah Weiden huffed coldly, then casually left the Jones Family house with his people.
The reason why Noah Weiden asked the Jones Family to bring the people to him was that Sherry Jones and White Mitchell were not at the Jones’ house this evening, and that Noah also didn’t dare to cause too much fuss.
Although Noah Weiden had always been arrogant, he did not dare to offend the Nezzi command.
Therefore, before the wedding of that important person, he would not make too much noise. Thus, he planned to have White Mitchell co to him instead to minimize the disturbance.
However, after hearing what Noah Weiden had said, the mbers of the Jones Family collapsed to the ground, unable to recover for a long ti.
Vegetative state?
Noah Weiden?
The Weiden Family?
Wow!
When they regained their senses and realized what had happened, a look of utmost terror was simultaneously written all over their faces.
The man that just ca was Noah Weiden, a real dragon from the Weiden Family and the youngest of the twelve flying tigers from the Martial Departnt!
He ca for revenge because White Mitchell put Hans Weiden in a vegetative state!
Not only does he want to deal with White Mitchell, but also everyone associated with White Mitchell. He won’t spare any of them!
No wonder Hans Weiden disappeared unexpectedly that day, no wonder their family was warned by The Patrol this evening, no wonder… everything is again because of White Mitchell, the bloody wild seed!
It was him who turned Hans Weiden into a vegetative state, who dared to commit atrocities. He is absolutely going to throw the Jones Family into a state of total collapse!!
Old Madam Jones, leaning on her cane, managed to stand up. Shaking all over with anger, she ordered: “Get White Mitchell back here! Get White Mitchell to roll back here imdiately!!!”
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