Chapter 155


    Kenzo was having a breakdown. Of all the people I can offend, I offend Mr. Howe’s boss? He froze up


    for a moment. “Wait a minute. Mr. Howe has a boss?” But the top dogs of the underworld in Sris are


    Jarett Cole and the Seven Legends. Baron is one of thetter. There’s no way he has a boss.Baron


    heard his mutterings, and he kicked Kenzo again. “The f*ck are you talking about? Of course I have a


    boss! And he’s right here!”Kenzo’s legs turned to jelly, and he plopped down onto the ground. He


    stared ahead, his eyes glossed over, as if something had sucked the soul out of him.Baron turned to


    Kingsley. “So what do you want to do with him, boss? Why don’t we bury him alive?” After he buried


    Scarface alive, Baron realized that this was an efficient way of dealing with troublesome characters.


    Killing someone would always soil the whole ce with blood, and they would have to dispose of the


    body too. Compared to that, burying someone alive was a lot better.Kenzo heard that conversation. He


    shivered, and a stream of warm liquid flowed down his pants. The guy wet his pants. Baron was the


    king of Cleapolis’ underworld boxing, and he was infamous even in Diosna. Killing a person or two was


    nothing for him. Kenzo knew that he was not joking. “Please, no!” He crawled over to Baron, crying.


    “Don’t kill me, Mr. Howe! Please don’t kill me!”Baron smelled the stench of urine, and he kicked Kenzo


    away in disgust. “F*ck off! You think you can get away after you get on Mr. Nicholson’s bad side?”“I’m


    sorry, I’m sorry…” Kenzo lost all his earlier arrogance and knelt before Kingsley, banging his head


    against the ground. “I’m sorry, Mr. Nicholson. I-I’ll give the vigers their money back. Please have


    mercy on me!” He remembered what Kingsley wanted him to do, and he added, “A-And I’ll apologize to


    Miss Jeanne. I and all my boys!” Kenzo’s face was covered in tears and soil. He looked like a beggar


    who fell into a pit of mud. Kingsley smiled. “I never did want to kill you.”Kenzo was overjoyed. “Thank


    you, Mr. Nicholson! Thank you for sparing me!” He banged his head on the ground as hard as he could,


    as if he got a second life.Hisckeys knelt as well, crying and asking for mercy.“Have mercy on us too,


    Mr. Nicholson!”“Yeah! We were just doing what Kenzo asked us to do!”“I-I didn’t do anything besides


    robbing someone and insulting a girl…”Kingsley listened in silence, and he sneered. “I never did say I


    wanted to kill you either.”Everyone banged their heads against the ground, thanking Kingsley for


    showing them mercy.Baron, however, was confused. Kenzo insulted the boss and took Miss Jeanne’s


    turf away, but he’s letting them go just like that? I don’t remember him being this kind. The guy shot


    someone back at William’s funeral just because they got into an argument.Just as Baron was


    wondering, Kingsley said, “I did say I’m going to grant your wish.”“W-What wish?” Kenzo was


    confused.“You said you wanted to make easy money, didn’t you?” The air around Kingsley seemed to


    freeze for a moment. “Wish granted.” He turned to Baron. “Know any gay hangout spots?”Baron


    understood what he was getting at instantly. “Sure do, boss, and you asked the right person. I have


    tons of boxers working under me, and there are a lot of challengers whoe to us every day.” Baron


    snickered. “They can kill a tiger with their bare fists. Most of them refuse to sleep with women because


    they say that women are not physically strong enough to handle them. The guys would rather hang out


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