Chapter 297 It Is Your Turn

“What are you lot waiting for? Attack!”

Emmett’s face darkened at his defiance.

“Yes!”

Upon his order, the burly men brandished the batons and bayonets they were holding and charged at Jonathan.

However, before they could strike, Jonathan had sprung into action. Stepping forward swiftly, he launched a punch at one mercenary who was at the front of the group.

The impact on his head caused the latter to black out and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Before the rest of the group could react, Jonathan swung his right arm and hit another man on the neck with his elbow.

A loud thump rumbled through the room.

Despite weighing almost two hundred pounds, the second man fell like a log from Jonathan’s assault.

After they saw what happened, alarm bells sounded in the other mercenaries’ mind as they approached him cautiously.

Being professional hired hands, they had fought many brutal battles and spilled the blood of countless men.

However, nothing prepared them to face a foe like Jonathan where they couldn’t counter-attack at all.

How is this possible?

you attacking him?” Emmett raged when

of you fail to take down one man? What’s the

their boss, the mercenaries exchanged glances with

stab him,

men with a frosty gaze, Jonathan took one step forward and launched a kick at the third man in the abdomen. Then he snatched the bayonet from his victim’s hand and plunged it into his

Pfft!

spewed in

a fly before he had the opportunity to cry out in

chest, he glared at the rest

split

gush out from

to collapse onto the ground. The next moment, he turned

of fractured bones rang out, Jonathan twisted his

actions were extremely

he a prey? Evidently, he is

“Kill him!”

didn’t dare underestimate Jonathan anymore. Without a moment’s hesitation, they pulled out their guns

they couldn’t beat him in close combat, they had to

click, they loaded their weapons in unison and aimed the gun barrels straight at

his gun trained at Jonathan, one mercenary mocked, “So what if you’re an

gun pointed at my head?” Staring down at the black barrel of the gun, Jonathan showed no fear at all. Instead, he sneered, “How

Before the man could yell in agony, Jonathan had seized his weapon

the weapon

look, Jonathan pulled the trigger. With a loud bang, the bullet left its chamber and pierced through the

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