Money Only to Burn

Chapter 69

"Mr Jones, we're on duty and we can't do anything." The two guards looked a dilemma. They had no courage at all in front of Mr. Jones.

"One more time. Get out of my way!" A cold trace flashed in Mr. Jones' eyes.

"Mr Jones, that's our job. We're sorry. " Even though the two security guards were afraid of Mr. Jones, they still knew their duty.

"Good! You are seducing death yourself. " As he spoke, Mr. Jones slightly waved his hand, and the two black-clothed bodyguards behind him immediately rushed over to the two security guards. The four of them got caught in the brawl.

"How dare you stop me? You are courting death! " Jones spat at the two guards and pushed the locker room door open.

However, he never expected Cyril to appear behind the door and block his path. Cyril's cold and sharp eyes were fixed on him.

Cyril stops Mr. Jones mainly because he doesn't want him to interrupt Mullen's break.

"Mullen is resting now. Don't bother him!" Cyril warned him coldly. For now, Cyril did not want to cause any trouble.

But if Mr. Jones refuses to go, Cyril will kick his ass no matter how strong he is. He won't let anyone bother Mullen.

"Who do you think you are? Get out of my way. " How could Mr Jones be afraid of Cyril?

"One more time. Mullen is resting inside. Don't bother him." Cyril warned him seriously again.

"Fu*k, I'm now warning. I'll count to three. If you dare to block my way, I will kill you. " Mister Jones is very arrogant and confident.

In the past, someone had once been so arrogant in front of him, but in the end, he showed them who was the boss.

"Three." Mr. Jones is counting out loud. A trace of cruel warning flashed in his eyes.

However, as soon as he finished counting, Cyril directly punched his handsome face without saying a word. The latter was instantly dumbfounded.

"What the fuck, how dare you!" Mr. Jones again was in disbelief and shocked. Someone actually dared to hit him in Chinsy?

However, Cyril did not give him a chance to react. After the punch, Cyril floated him with punches and kicks.

"Fu*k's. How dare you? You're gonna die, man!." After being punched several times, Mr. Jones started to fight back and quickly threw his fist at Cyril.

However, Mr. Jones who had a silver spoon was already exhausted by wine and women. He was no match for Cyril, who threw him to the ground.

"Supervisor, where's my bodyguard? Kill her!"

Mr. Jones has no power to resist. The corner of his mouth was bleeding. He became anxious and shouted for help.

However, both of his guards were entangled with both guards at this time.

In fact, two guards deliberately ensnared the two bodyguards.

Actually, the two guards were no match for the guards. But it's not hard to hold them. They also hate this arrogant Mr. Jones.

At this moment, a fearless young man suddenly appeared out of nowhere and struck Mr. Jones, so they naturally had to help Cyril.

"Where are my bodyguards? If you don't come now, I'll fire you!

"Mister Jones' nose is bleeding, blood is pouring out of his nostrils. "

Cyril grabbed Mr. Jones' hair and warned him again.

"I've warned you twice, but you won't give up, you insist on bothering Mullen. You're the one who seduced death. " Cyril said and slapped her face again.

He didn't take this Mr. Jones for anything but a fool.

"Oh my God, isn't this Mr Jones? Has he ever been beaten by someone? " A lot of staff know Mr. Jones. She would come to Mullen's concert every night and even come backstage to harass him.

This time, he even brought two black-clothed bodyguards with him. It seemed like he would not give up until he had achieved his goal.

"Jane, Mr. Jones was beaten by someone." Some of the staff quickly asked Jane for help.

Jane has just returned. When he saw most of the fans had left, he wanted to wake Mullen up.

However, he had not expected to see Mr. Jones being chased and beaten by a young man once he arrived at the door.

Mr. Jones was beaten so severely. Jane was so shocked that she could not say a word.

"Who is he? He actually dared to defeat Mr Jones and hit him so hard? " Jane was really surprised.

Mr. Aaron Jones is the third son of the Joneses, one of the four most wealthy families in Chinsy.

No one was able to offend him and do everything to get away from him. No one expected him to be beaten up by an ordinary-looking young man in Chinsy.

"So soon separate them. Things would get worse if they kept fighting. " Jane immediately said, afraid things would get worse.

Although he hates Aaron Jones a lot because the latter comes to harass Mullen from time to time.

However, the Joneses belonged to the nobility of the nation, so he was deft not to offend him.

As soon as Jane uttered, several burly men stepped forward and separated Cyril and Aaron.

Back then, Aaron's handsome face had been beaten to a pulp by Cyril. Aaron has nothing to do with good looks now.

The people at the scene could not help but laugh silently as they saw how badly Aaron had been beaten.

Even Jane quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

"I swear I'll kill you." Aaron was filled with anger. He had never experienced such humiliation in his life.

He must take revenge.

Aaron came out with a face covered in blood. The two black-clothed bodyguards followed Aaron after the security guards released them.

After Aaron left, everyone on the scene focused their attention on Cyril.

Although they were impressed by Cyril's courage and bravery, they could imagine that Cyril was a dead man who walked after this anger. The latter would not spare any effort to wreak havoc on his life.

"It seems he's not a member of our group. Where did he get his badge? " The leader of the clothing group had sharp eyes and immediately saw the badge on Cyril's chest. And the name on the badge was no match for Cyril at all.

Cyril does not realize that he is surrounded by a crowd of people because he is too busy thrashing Aaron.

"I'm a fan of Mullen. I'm here to get his autograph. "

Cyril smiled awkwardly and immediately threw the badge on his chest back at them. He turned his head and wanted to leave, only to find that he was surrounded.

It seemed like they wanted to interrogate Cyril, so Cyril could only turn around and return.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw Mullen standing in front of the locker room door.

He curiously looked at her, with the piece of cloth that Cyril was wearing on her.

"Auntie, disperse the crowd!"