Chapter 324: 324. Break his leg_1 Chapter 324: 324. Break his leg_1 At this mont, he was acutely aware that Adam Jones truly harbored the intention to kill him.
“President Jones, spare my life, President Jones, you’ve misunderstood, it really isn’t… Ah!!”
Adam Jones’s foot pressed down on the back of the man’s hand, and the sound of breaking bones followed.
Even Robert Green, standing nearby, felt his own bones ache at the sight.
“I’ll give you another chance to admit your mistake.”
Compared to the murderous intent on his face, his tone was so calm it lacked any trace of emotion, yet the more so it was, the more terrified the middle-aged man beca, trembling to the bone.
“I was wrong, I was wrong, President Jones, I admit my mistake, please spare this ti.”
“Of course.”
Adam suddenly laughed, but his expression was that of a demon ascending from Hell, even the curve of his smile seed to be edged with blades, capable of slicing the person before him into countless pieces.
“President Jones, I admit my mistake, I’m a bastard, I deserve to die, please spare , President Jones…”
He kept kowtowing to Adam Jones, the fear of impending death in his eyes unmasked.
Even with his right hand’s bones shattered, he didn’t dare to cry out in pain, only continuing to kowtow and beg for rcy.
“You do deserve death, but I don’t engage in murder or arson, rest assured.”
Even as Adam Jones said this, the middle-aged man dared not let his guard down, fearing that Adam Jones’s thods might make him suffer a hundred tis more than death.
He must have been out of his mind to target Elly Campbell, unaware of how terrifying the devil Adam Jones was, and even less of how much Adam valued Elly.
“President Jones…”
“Break his legs, find out who sent him after Elly Campbell and throw him to them to deal with the aftermath.”
Adam Jones ordered Robert Green expressionlessly.
“Understood, President.”
The middle-aged man was terrified. He clung desperately to Adam Jones’s ankle, crying and pleading:
“President Jones, please spare , I was just following soone else’s orders, I’m not the mastermind, I’m not the mastermind, President Jones, I beg you, President Jones…”
—The Baker Family—
“What?”
Sophie couldn’t believe what she was hearing as she stood up from the sofa, eyes wide open, staring at lody Baker, “Mom, have you lost your mind?”
Rembering what lody Baker had just said, Sophie couldn’t help but shudder.
“If Adam Jones traces it back to Uncle, we’re finished!”
Sophie looked at lody Baker with indignation, feeling for the first ti that this woman was irredeemably foolish.
How could she so blatantly send soone to beat up Elly Campbell, especially when Adam was with Elly.
That morning, when she saw the injury on Adam’s forehead, she had no idea it was connected to her own mother.
Now even lody Baker was feeling a bit scared; she had been so infuriated by Elly Campbell yesterday that she couldn’t swallow her pride and had asked her brother to teach Elly a harsh lesson.
But she had not anticipated that Adam Jones would be with Elly at that ti.
“Don’t worry, Sophie, don’t be scared. Even though your uncle found the people, he never showed his face, and he used an unregistered space card to contact them. Adam Jones won’t trace it back to your uncle,” lody Baker said, trying to soothe Sophie and herself, yet her heart couldn’t settle down at all.
Sophie looked coldly at lody Baker’s pale face and sneered, “Don’t assu that Adam Jones is as foolish as you are. Rember how much effort Uncle Forest put in to keep the event from years ago from Adam? Do you really think he won’t find out about this little incident now?”
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