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."

"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."
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