Chapter 492 The Fallen Gomez Family

Jonathan felt a little frustrated and exasperated as he looked at Xiara’s innocent expression. He impatiently explained, “I planned to let him go, so he would head back and report this to the Osborne family.”

He continued, “However, now that he’s been beaten by you into… A pulp. How’s he going to do that in his current state?” Xiara merely shrugged nonchalantly and stated, “I have no idea. Anyway, we won’t need him to report back or pass a message to the Osborne family as long as they don’t find fault with you anymore.”

She continued, “If they dare to do so despite all the chances we’ve given them, we still have other people we can grab hold of. It’s obvious that this man is expendable. I bet if this entire situation was a novel, he would surely be one of those side characters who doesn’t survive past the first chapter.”

“Stop addressing us as an entity so casually. We’re not that familiar with one another yet,” stated Jonathan irately as he reached out and tossed the pocket watch in his hand over to Hayes before he continued, “This pocket watch contains a chip that was left behind by Philip. Take a look and see if there’s anything worth using on it.”

“All right!” acknowledged Hayes enthusiastically.

As he spoke, he reached over and gestured for one of the professionals from Intelligence Bureau to start taking the pocket watch apart slowly.

At that very same moment, a hoarse voice sounded from behind the group.

“Jonathan Goldstein!” bellowed the voice.

Almost immediately, a series of rapid clanking sounds followed the initial bellow as the hundreds of armed soldiers around the group raised their weapons and pointed in unison at the man who had spoken.

Jonathan turned to look at what was going on, only to see Zane standing atop the steps that led to the mourning hall. At some point in time, Zane had changed into a set of pure white mourning attire.

“Jonathan! I’m really itching to kill you right here and now!” bellowed Zane as he stood at the entrance. The wound from the broken finger on his right wrist was still bleeding profusely.

In addition, perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Zane’s face was now pale and his breathing seemed to have weakened considerably.

“The Gomez family has grown and flourished successfully in Lumonburg for a few decades now, but it was all ruined by you in the span of two days! Not only did you murder my son, but you also did the same to my father as well! I’ll hunt you to the end of the world to exact my vengeance upon you!” declared Zane.

Upon taking in Zane’s words, Hayes instinctively stepped forward and slowly headed toward Zane.

As he moved, he muttered, “Da*n this fool! If you continue to spout such nonsense, I’ll walk right up there and rip your…”

Zane, fully aware of

had already raised his left arm high up in the air. He held what seemed to look like a car key

It’s an ignition device!

military personnel, Hayes was no stranger to such items

time, he yelled, “Step

shout, the throng of soldiers that surrounded the group gripped their weapons more

has been holding on to that device the entire time. It’s quite possible that the ignition

merely grunted in acknowledgment but did not

of him in an effort to protect him,

“Mr. Goldstein…” pleaded Hayes.

back!” stated

that Jonathan had insisted, there was no avenue for Hayes to refuse him any further. Instead, he stepped aside and

him, Zane couldn’t help but burst into

the impression that Lumonburg’s army was a fearless group! Who would have expected that they would turn out to be a group of spineless cowards instead! That said, you’re the exception here, Jonathan. You’re clearly a brave man. It doesn’t seem that shameful

too much credit,” replied Jonathan

life in all these years, Zane. I have to admit, there are indeed quite a number of people out there who

powerful you are. However, I’m not a foolish little kid. At the very least, I knew that it took

that I got my men to plant explosives in the ground beneath this very living room three years ago? That was because I knew that being a vassal of the Osborne family was no different from allying ourselves with villains. As such, I

nod lightly as

Osborne family, it would have been much more pleasant for all of you to spare yourselves the agony of suffering

excessive blood loss, he was now unable to stand upright

he fought through the mental fog and dizziness that threatened to overwhelm him and shakily made his way toward the entrance of the

simply pales in comparison to the hatred I bear toward the Osborne family. Quinton’s and my father’s deaths only occurred as a

the root cause behind all these troubles. They’re really a stain on the other respectable families. The reason why I chose not to make my move against you is because I need you to face off against the Osborne family. The most ideal outcome would be for both you

clutched at the door frame and slowly ambled into the mourning hall. Once he was inside, he loosened the grip on his left hand and allowed the dead man’s switch on the ignition

“Quinton, live on…”

the space and muffled Zane’s last words. Even Jonathan, who had achieved golden core,

barrage of glass shards and brick fragments

an invisible barrier seemed to have been put in place right before Jonathan. As such, not a single one of those flying objects managed to reach him. Instead, they simply fell to the ground right in front of him, almost as if

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