Chapter 362 You Speak Too Much

“I’ll make the call. I’ll make the call right now!”

As he stared down the barrel of the gun, Lionel had no choice but to give in. Without further complaints, he grabbed his phone and placed a call to his superior. He began, “Chief, this is team two captain, Lionel Moretz. I’ve met with danger over at Jipsdale International Hotel. Please send reinforcements over as soon as possible!”

“You’re in danger? Exactly what trouble have you gotten into?” asked a coarse and gruff voice over the phone.

“I…” began Lionel.

He snuck a glance at Jonathan before he carefully continued, “I bumped into a terrorist! An eyewitness personally saw him kill hundreds of people, and he even pointed a gun right at me as he demanded that you come over to see him in person.”

 

Upon hearing Lionel’s words, the person at the other end of the call impatiently yelled, “You useless idiot! Stall him for me. I’ll come over with a team straight away!”

With that, he proceeded to end the call and didn’t bother waiting for Lionel to respond.

 

“I-I’ve made the call!” exclaimed Lionel as he turned and looked up at Jonathan.

“Didn’t you want to arrest me? Why didn’t you ask him to come over with more men?” asked Jonathan indifferently as he eyed Lionel. “Furthermore, do you remember what I said to you earlier?”

“W-What?” asked Lionel anxiously amidst his confusion. The way he was now, he could barely string two words together to form a coherent sentence. He was terrified that Jonathan would blow his brains out anytime on a whim.

absolutely hated having guns pointed at me!”

immediately in response to Jonathan’s words as he glared at the

and lowered their guns without the

officers were standing by idly as they watched Jonathan point his

being helplessly held hostage and held at gunpoint like a fool by Jonathan,

to arrest Jonathan. However, their captain had actually

I’ll bear the consequences if something goes wrong!” railed Shawn at

in response,

a criminal to take one of you hostage

took in Shawn’s yells. He immediately shouted at his men, “Don’t shoot! If anyone dares to shoot, it’ll be

of the officers dared to take the shot, and his face twisted with fury. As he prepared to march up to the group of police officers to snatch a gun out of their hands, he remarked, “Damn it! Give

just that one shot, Shawn crashed to the ground and

miserable life at Shadow Dragon Pool because I was afraid of the Jones family? Nonsense! I just didn’t want to get my hands dirty at that

your uncle? Give him a call and have him come to save you! Just

out of his mouth, another resounding bang echoed throughout the space. Jonathan had fired yet another shot at Shawn. This time, the bullet had embedded itself in Shawn’s other leg and rendered it unusable as

“Call him!”

at Jonathan and could barely fight the urge to skin him alive. As the young master of the

he clenched his teeth as he reached for his phone and dialed a number. Soon after, a somewhat

me, Shawn. I’m in trouble! Please send men over to rescue me!” shouted Shawn into the phone

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