I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 211

Lailah watched everything from the side, speechless. Though Jonathan appears to be a gentlemanly young man, his style of doing things is brutal!

It was apparent that the Smealander was afraid of Jonathan as he knelt obediently without hesitation.

Satisfied that he had gotten his revenge, Jonathan uttered, “Make the call.”

The Smealander was puzzled and asked with a shaky voice, “W-What?”

“You were bullied, so call your boss!” Jonathan answered.

The Smealander instantly paled. “No, no need for that. I deserved to be taught a lesson for my words, and you did the right thing, sir.”

However, Jonathan snapped at him irritably, “Just do as I say, or I'll continue hitting you.”

“You really want me to do that?” The Smealander still sounded uncertain.

How can there be such a person!

“Yes. Do it!” Jonathan ordered.

The Smealander finally determined that the other man was not joking, so he took out his phone with shaky hands and called his boss.

Less than a minute after the Smealander made the call, three black Mercedes-Benz cars came into the

residential area and pulled over in front of him.

Immediately afterward, the doors opened, and ten men got out of the three cars.

All of them were wearing black shirts, had a buzz cut, and gave off an air of intimidation.

Among those men were Remdiks, Chanaeans, and Smealanders from Anglandur.

The man in the lead was a Chanaean named Raul Summer.

He was in his thirties and was in the final stage of Neutralizing Force.

His shrewd behavior had earned him both fear and respect from others.

Raul was not reckless. He accessed the situation and understood that the problem was on Jonathan's side, so he came over and stopped one meter before the latter. “Hello, sir. I'm the head of security. Is there some kind of misunderstanding going on here?” he asked cordially. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Jonathan was not an unreasonable person, so he toned down his attitude when he saw how Raul spoke amiably. “I wish to meet your boss,” he said.

Raul's expression changed slightly. “Why do you wish to meet my boss?”

Jonathan replied honestly, “My companion and I have gotten into trouble with our enemies, but we couldn't find any trace of them. I just thought that your boss might have connections and can help us find them.”

Hearing that, Raul replied, “I'm afraid—”

Jonathan interjected with a smile, “I know that it's not appropriate to seek help without any reason, but... Forget it. Since you're also a combat artist, let's fight.” With that, he took a step forward and ruthlessly reached out to grab Raul's wrist using Dragon Claw.

Raul was taken aback. The hairs on his body stood on end as he reacted as fast as lightning.

However, at that moment, something strange happened. He was confident that he could dodge the attack, but Jonathan grabbed his hand swiftly like a phantom.

Raul felt that the latter's hand was hot like a furnace, which made him dare not move a muscle.

“A Nascent Soul immortal?” he asked anxiously.

Jonathan flashed him a smile before releasing his hand. “I think that with my ability, I should be qualified to trouble your boss for a little help, right?”

Raul's face turned pale as he looked at Jonathan with fear and awe in his eyes. “I'll need to report to my boss first,” he quickly replied.

“Sure!” Jonathan responded.

Raul took his phone and went to the side to make a call, while Jonathan and Lailah stood together and waited silently.

Lailah found herself having a little admiration for Jonathan at that moment. Although he seems reckless, he has his own principles when handling matters.

Soon, Raul came over and said to Jonathan and Lailah, “Boss wants to see you. Please come with me.” As he spoke, he respectfully opened the car door for them.

Jonathan and Lailah got into the car immediately.

Meanwhile, Raul sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

The car headed toward the far east the entire way and stopped in front of a mansion three minutes later.

Two tall and imposing bodyguards stood in front of the mansion.

Additionally, the gate was made using nanotechnology, making it hard to be blasted open by ordinary guns and weaponry.

Jonathan took it all in once he got out of the car and understood that the boss had a formidable status.

A person of no status wouldn't be so afraid of death and maintain such a high level of security.

Raul approached the two bodyguards and whispered a few words to them.

The two bodyguards first glanced at Jonathan and Lailah before reporting their presence in a phone call. Finally, they opened the door and let everyone in.

The luxurious living room of the mansion had a Swarovski crystals concept as every corner seemed to glitter in the light, while the floor was covered with a carpet of golden embroidery.

Jonathan and Lailah were ushered by Raul to sit on a couch in the living room. As a housekeeper quickly came over to serve them coffee, Raul went to inform his boss of their arrival.

Not long after, a middle-aged Irethiel man came down from the second floor. The man was dressed in a white shirt and was well-built, a picture of elegance. As soon as he came downstairs, he came forward and greeted them warmly in Ustranasian, “My apologies for not coming out in time to greet my honored guests.”

Jonathan and Lailah naturally did not put on an air of arrogance and quickly stood up. The former flashed the man a smile before replying in Ustranasian, “I hope you won't mind our abrupt visit.”

The Irethiel man smiled back before responding, “You're too courteous. We are all friends in this world!” He gestured for Jonathan and Lailah to take a seat before doing so himself.

After that, he continued, “My name is Isaac Mendenhall. How should I address you both?”

Jonathan and Lailah then introduced themselves to him.

“So you're Mr. Lawson and Ms. Hall.” Isaac paused before continuing, “I'm very fond of making new friends, especially Chanaeans like you two. I don't know why but I felt a natural sense of closeness with Chanaeans, and I look forward to visiting Chanaea someday.”

He was merely uttering some pleasantry.

Jonathan smiled and replied, “Should you visit Chanaea, Mr. Mendenhall, I'll treat you as an honored guest.”

Isaac let out a boisterous laugh. “I'll take your word for it then.”

“Of course!” Jonathan answered.

Isaac did not beat around the bush. Being extremely perceptive, he instantly knew from Raul's words that Jonathan was an extremely formidable man, so he immediately wanted to be acquainted with the latter. He immediately said, “I just heard from Mr. Summer that you've encountered some trouble and need my help, Mr. Lawson. Just tell me. I won't say no if it's within my means.”

“I shall thank you in advance then.” After saying that, Jonathan took out his phone and brought up Gabriel's information and portrait, which he obtained from Lailah.

“Mr. Mendenhall, I hope you can help me find this person.” Jonathan said, “I'm quite certain he's in this city.”

Isaac took Jonathan's phone and studied the information carefully. A short while later, he said cheerily, “Okay. I'll get my subordinates to look into it quickly.” He paused briefly before adding, “Mr. Lawson, please send the information to my phone.”

After he finished speaking, he took out his phone, which was an iPhone.

Jonathan paired his device with Isaac's via Bluetooth before sending the information over.

Following that, Isaac handed his phone over to Raul and instructed, “Send this information to everyone's phones and tell them to take note of this person. Once there's any news, report to me immediately.”

“Understood!” Raul replied respectfully.

After making the arrangements, Isaac flashed Jonathan and Lailah a smile again and said, “I'm sure you both haven't had lunch, right? I'll get someone to prepare it now.”

Jonathan and Lailah exchanged glances. They still had many questions to ask Isaac, so they did not refuse his offer.

Big shots like Isaac were broad-minded and had wide social circles, so he naturally would not offend capable people like Jonathan and Lailah.

Since both parties were interested in getting acquainted, they naturally hit it off right away.

While waiting for lunch, Isaac inquired, “Mr. Lawson, Ms. Hall, you both just arrived here, right?”

Jonathan nodded. “We just arrived yesterday.”

“I'm sure you don't have transportation here, right? It's not very convenient to have no means of transportation here, so I'll arrange a car and a driver for you. It'll make it easier for you to do things,” Isaac offered.

The two instantly could not contain their happiness. “That would be great. Thank you,” Jonathan replied graciously.

Isaac's lips curled into a grin. “You're being too polite. It's no big deal.”

He then added, “Since Mr. Summer is Chanaean and it's easy for him to communicate with you two, I'll let him be in charge then.”

“The choice is yours,” Jonathan remarked.

Just then, Lailah spoke up. “Have you heard of the Third Sacred Temple, Mr. Mendenhall?”

Isaac was slightly taken aback and scrutinized his guests again before saying flatly, “I've never heard of it.”

It was apparent that he did not like people inquiring about it.

A cold glint flashed across Lailah's eyes. She was a temperamental person whose mood changed quickly. “I've got a feeling that you've heard of it, Mr. Mendenhall,” she commented.

The atmosphere suddenly changed from the previous harmonious note to a somewhat awkward one.

Isaac's expression changed drastically upon sensing Lailah's intimidating aura. He felt short of breath, and his face also turned pale.

Isaac had always thought that only Jonathan was a powerful person, but he realized at that moment that Lailah was equally formidable.

He took a deep breath and smiled bitterly before saying, “The Third Sacred Temple has only been

mentioned in the Yartranian doomsday theory. Over the years, many scholars have discussed the Third Sacred Temple without any conclusion. The truth is that the Third Sacred Temple didn't exist at all. That Crying Wall is indeed the site of the Second Sacred Temple. Where can there be a Third Sacred Temple?”

He looked at Jonathan and Lailah once he had finished speaking. “Mr. Lawson, Ms. Hall, you didn't come here for King Sergiu's treasure, did you?”

Jonathan met his gaze and knew that it was pointless to deny it at that moment. After all, they were all clever people. He decided to answer straightforwardly, “That's right. We didn't come here for money but to unravel certain matters. My girlfriend and I are very interested in archaeology.”

Isaac's smile appeared slightly wry. “As a native of Yeringham, I've seen far too many archaeologists and explorers coming here to search for the treasure of King Sergiu. However, they all returned empty- handed. I sometimes even think that the so-called treasure of King Sergiu is nothing more than a legendary hoax that does not exist at all.”