Chapter 1289: 1289. Spare his dog’s life
“Director Wood, get out.”
Adam Jones’ sharp gaze shot forth with an increasingly intense killing intent as he repeated the sentence.
Director Wood was about to say sothing, but was stopped by Robert Green who had co with Adam Jones.
“Director Wood, rest assured, our President has a sense of asure and won’t make things difficult for you.”
By saying this, Robert Green essentially gave Director Wood a reassurance pill.
As long as Jas Campbell was not going to die, everything else could be managed.
“Assistant Baker, I know President Jones isn’t in a good mood, please keep an eye on him.”
“Please be assured, Director Wood.”
Watching Director Wood leave, the fear in Jas Campbell’s heart intensified.
Especially when Adam Jones looked at him with those dead-eye stares, Jas Campbell was so scared that he hugged his head and crouched in the corner, continuously begging for rcy.
“Adam, spare please, spare , I was wrong, I was truly wrong, I am sorry for Elly, and even more sorry for her mother, please spare , I really realize my mistake…”
While he was begging, the next second, he was yanked up from the ground by Adam Jones, followed by a harsh kick in the abdon that left him unable to straighten his body.
He lay curled on the ground, shivering, his mouth still incessantly begging for rcy.
Adam Jones stepped forcefully on his face, “From childhood to now, where has Elly wronged you that you need to hurt her again and again?”
“I’m wrong, I’m wrong, I’m sorry…”
“These words, you should say them to Elly, not .”
He lifted his foot again and delivered a heavy kick to his stomach.
“How hard have I tried to bring her back, how dare you snatch her away from ?”
Following that, another ruthless kick.
“What right and face do you have to beg for rcy?”
He grabbed Jas Campbell like a dead dog and slamd him hard against the wall, where he then slowly slid down to the floor.
Following that, punch after punch pounded on his face and body.
When he had almost vented his anger, Robert Green finally stepped forward to stop him, saying:
“President, that’s enough, keep this dog’s life. When the madam is found, let him kneel before the madam and apologize.”
Jas Campbell, beaten to a point barely breathing, upon hearing this from Robert Green, saw it as a lifeline and with unclear speech, said to Adam Jones:
“Yes, yes, Adam, stop hitting, Elly will definitely co back, I will kneel and apologize, Adam…”
Before he could finish his sentence, his head was stomped to the ground by Adam Jones,
“I’d be afraid you might dirty her eyes, let’s skip this apology.”
He suddenly chuckled coldly, squatted down, and gently patted Jas Campbell’s face, half bloody, half tearful,
“You better serve your sentence in prison well, I will have soone take good care of you.”
Robert Green stepped forward and handed him a handkerchief, he took it, wiped his hands, and then threw the handkerchief onto his face, covering it completely.
Much like a white funeral cover placed over a dead person’s face.
The sound of the door closing echoed, and only then did Jas Campbell dare to take the handkerchief off his face from behind, repeatedly replaying in his ears the words Adam Jones said before leaving.
He knew, the prison care from Adam Jones would be absolutely more tornting than death.
He fearfully squatted in the corner, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he beca.
For a full week, the bodies of Elly Campbell and those several traffic police officers had not been found.
Despite that, everyone knew that there was virtually no chance for them to have survived.
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