Chapter 142 What An Ignorant Fool

On the heels of that, an agonized wail split the air.

Both of Hunter’s legs were maimed by Jonathan.

However, none of the people there dared to utter a single protest.

Even Preston cowered in the corner despite the sight before him, not even daring to move an inch.

“You’ll definitely die a horrific death, kid! The York family will never let you off the hook!” Hunter shot daggers at Jonathan as he knelt in the pool of blood. The look in his eyes was so menacing that it was as though he wanted to skin the man alive.

Unfortunately, looks couldn’t kill.

Otherwise, he would have ripped the man to ribbons time and again ages ago.

“Do you think the York family will still exist after you die?” Sneering, Jonathan regarded him blithely and reiterated, “To me, the York family is no more than an ant!”

What? The York family is no more than an ant?

Upon hearing that, everyone there stared at Jonathan as though they were looking at a moron.

Who in the whole of Jazona would dare utter such a remark to Hunter York? And who would dare say that the York family, one of the four prominent families, is no more than an ant?

statement. Regarding Jonathan as though the man would

listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have up your sleeve? If

the

of an eye, their

so for Preston. He had never thought that there would come a day when he was forced to

to die! Please don’t kill me! I beg you!” he abruptly shrieked

York family aren’t as cowardly as you! It’s just death, no? What’s there to fear? Do your worse, kid! I’m a

When Preston heard his grandfather’s assertion, he instantly burst into tears and howled, “I don’t

and groveled without delay, “Please spare me, Mr. Goldstein! Just consider me a clown and let me go,

was so livid when he saw him groveling that his eyes blazed scarlet. “The York family doesn’t have a spineless

need to have any spine! I just want to live!” Preston remained kneeling on the ground

Jonathan shook his head. “It’s too late. I gave you an opportunity,

that, he slowly raised the gun in his

deluged him, and he shook like a leaf. “No! Don’t kill

flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside the

unexpectedly pushed open the

what’s with all the racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice

didn’t seem all that advanced in age,

four or five middle-aged men followed

middle-aged man stepped in, Hunter, who had resigned himself to death on

gazed in that direction.

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