YM778.TV Chapter 389: 389: Really Crying?
At this moment, Will Jones showed the bearing of a superior, maintaining a demeanor of self-respect.
Clearly, in his view, the Jones Family, with the support of Capital City’s Jones Family, could now stand equal with Amanda and Mr. Longman.
So, he must display the dignity of an influential family’s figurehead and protect the honor of the Jones Family.
Pretending to be serious, and with apparent familiarity, Will Jones spoke: “Mr. Duke, Mr. Longman, you two are too polite. Such a grand entrance, I’m flattered.
From now on, we are family. There’s no need for such formality. As long as we fulfill our obligations dutifully, our Jones Family from Capital City will not let anyone down.p>
Hahaha…”
Will Jones appeared to be full of spirit and was about to shake hands.
Hmm?
But at this moment, Amanda and Mr. Longman looked at Will Jones with surprise at his pretentious manner.
“Who is this idiots? Get lost!” With a smack, Mr. Longman slapped Will Jones’s outstretched hand, not giving him any face.
Hiss!
Mr. Longman’s slap was not light, the pain made Will Jones retreat his hand immediately, wincing in discomfort.
What baffled him even more was the attitude of Amanda and Mr. Longman.
What did they mean? Weren’t they putting on such a show to welcome him?
Snowden Jones too was stunned and quietly murmured to Will Jones, “Dad, what’s going on? Don’t tell me, they are really here to welcome White Mitchell?”
Immediately irritated, Will Jones dismissed it. “Impossible! Who does he think he is, worthy of Amanda and Mr. Longman’s welcome? He…”
Seeing the two who were still standing there whispering to each other, Mr. Longman became angry and smacked both of them to shut them up.
“Did you leave your voice at home!?” Mr. Longman coldly said, then ordered his men, “Get these two out of here!”
Having said that, Amanda and Mr. Longman ignored the father and daughter and walked straight towards White Mitchell.
“Mr. Mitchell, apologies for the wait,” said Amanda and Mr. Longman in unison. Their faces were completely friendly, in stark contrast to the coldness they showed towards Will Jones earlier.
Amanda and Mr. Longman were now deferential and worshipping.
The father and daughter stood dumbfounded, frozen in place like they were struck by lightning, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
What exactly is happening?
Why do Amanda and Mr. Longman seem to revere White Mitchell, using a term of respect, no less?
If this had been earlier, they might have understood, but now White Mitchell had lost the backing of the Nezzi Command Division, why would he garner the interest of Amanda and Mr. Longman?
Shouldn’t they be more interested in him?
Didn’t he now have the mighty Jones Family from Capital City as his backing? Who in Sayon would dare oppose a man from Capital City’s Jones Family?
The more the father and daughter thought, the more aggrieved they felt. Finally, Will Jones could not hold back and blurted out, “Amanda, Mr. Longman, what is the meaning of this?
Are you trying to provoke us? I’d advise you to think about this. The Jones family has the support of the Jones Family in Capital City now. Cross us and you’re crossing the Jones Family from Capital City.
Are you prepared to go against the Jones Family from Capital City!?”
Will Jones raised his volume, emphasizing the words “Jones Family in Capital City”, looking completely outraged.
Hmm?
Upon hearing this, Amanda and Mr. Longman, who had been standing before White Mitchell, exchanged a glance and turned to look at White.
“Mr. Mitchell, these flies are annoying. Would you like me to deal with them?” Mr. Longman asked for guidance.
White Mitchell responded indifferently, ” It’s your territory, handle it yourself.”
“Alright then!” Upon receiving orders, Longman smirked playfully and immediately led his men towards Will Jones and his daughter.
Observing the playful expression on Longman’s face, Will Jones and his daughter had a jolt in their hearts, and both instinctively became panicked.
“What…what are you planning to do, Longman? You should know, we’ve got the backing of the Jones Family in Capital City. If you dare to mess around, the people from Jones Family won’t…” Will Jones threatened, trembling intensely.
However, his threats seemed incredibly weak in front of Longman.
The Jones Family from Capital City?
Longman smirked again, and then quickly slapped Will Jones right across the face. “I absolutely detest people like you who rely on the influence of others. You think the Jones family from Capital City is a big deal?
What can you do to me if I hit you?
Guys, come on, give them a beating. If we don’t teach them a lesson, they’ll forget who’s really in charge here!”
Whoa!
Seeing the surge of people coming forward, Will Jones and his daughter were instantly panic-stricken, feeling helpless.
In front of these people, they had no chance to fight back.
Immediately Longman’s subordinates began raining down punches and kicks on them, father and daughter alike.
“Don’t hit my face, don’t…please…no… wuwuwu….” Snowden Jones instantly paled and started crying.
She was really crying now!
Snowden Jones was so scared, she broke down in tears. The haughty demeanor she had before was gone completely.
“It’s your fault, you brought this on yourself.”
After leaving this remark, White Mitchell ignored Will Jones and his daughter, and walked straight into the underground ring.
Watching White Mitchell’s retreating figure, Will Jones was so enraged that he felt like his lungs were about to explode.
“White Mitchell, I’m not done with you!!! Ahhhh…” Even as he was being hit, Will Jones managed to vent his frustration through clenched teeth. But this only provoked more savage blows from the crowd.
…
Elsewhere, after dealing with Will Jones and his pesky daughter, White Mitchell continued to walk deeper into the underground boxing ring.
Amanda and Longman walked respectfully behind him.
As they walked, Amanda and Longman relayed to him in meticulous detail the recent disturbances to the underground boxing ring caused by a mysterious individual.
According to their speculation, this mysterious individual might have achieved the skill level of the Titled War King.
Having such a rank among ancient martial artists might not mean much in the Martial Department, let alone the War Department, but in the wider world, especially in a small place like Sayon, it meant he could practically do as he pleased.
None of the fighters in the underground ring were a match for him. He would show up every day unless the boxing ring was shut down.
This severely bothered Amanda and Longman. What was even worse was that the mysterious man demanded to see White Mitchell. He vowed not to stop until he did.
“Has he arrived?” Asked White Mitchell calmly after listening to their report.
Upon hearing his question, Longman quickly replied, “Yes, he has. He has already won three matches and is about to begin his fourth.”
White Mitchell nodded and then instructed, “Take me to watch.”
In a short while, White Mitchell and his party reached a high-end VIP box in the underground boxing ring. From there, through a panoramic glass, they could overlook the entire ring.
On the ring at the moment, a man in his forties, calm and composed, stood at a distance. His every move exuded a relaxed aura.
Across from him was a bulky man about two meters tall. Speaking of stature, he was twice the size of the middle-aged man.
However, the bulky man looked at the middle-aged man with a clear lack of confidence, even a sense of fear.
It was clear that the bulky man was a boxer from the underground ring and the middle-aged man was the mysterious individual who wanted to meet White Mitchell.
The gaze of White Mitchell fell only on the mysterious figure on the stage. His expression was a bit peculiar as he mumbled to himself, “Is it him? Has he finally shown up again?”