Chapter 277


    "F*ck!" Tyler''s eyes went wide as he berated Kingsley. "You little scumbag, you have dyed my


    work tonight! Are you really trying to piss me off?"


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    Kingsley was rendered speechless by the man''s behavior. "Why would I do that? I don''t even


    remember who you are, and you asked if I am trying to piss you off? You overestimate yourself!"


    Tyler''s temper immediately red when he heard that.


    "You f*cker! How dare a kiddo like you berate me?" He put his hands on his waist and chastised


    Kingsley, "I know you are iming to buy explosives and causing trouble, when you are only here to


    pick up the remaining pieces of Serena''s dignity!"


    "What do you mean? What is this about Serena''s dignity? What did you do to her?" Kingsley


    questioned with a frown on his face as soon as he heard those words.


    Seeing Kingsley''s icy expression, Tyler parted his lips and hesitantly asked, "A-Aren''t you here


    because of Serena?"


    Kingsley could tell that there was more than what Tyler was saying, and he stepped forward with his


    eyes narrowed. "What did you do to my sister?" he hissed.


    "Ha\ What did I do? Of course I taught her a lesson!" Tyler shed a sinister smile. "Isn''t she an


    assassin? I have already got all of your backgrounds checked! Well, I lured her into a deal that


    guarantees her death on the ck market. I think... her body should have turned cold by now.


    Hahahal"


    He raised his chin and gave Kingsley the side-eye as he taunted, "Yeah, I dug a hole for her to jump


    into. So what? What are you going to do to me?!"


    "What did you post about? Who is the target of her assassination?!"


    Kingsley''s eyes look like twin mes.


    It turned out Tyler was the reason Serena was missing!


    "Haha\ Curious?" Tyler tapped the ground with his foot, his face begging for a punch. He then


    offered arrogantly, "Come on. Kneel down and kowtow twice to me. I will be kind and tell you what


    task Serena took."


    "You don''t have to look at me like that." Tyler scoffed when Kingsley only stood there unmovingly


    with his cold eyes on him. "It is not like I forced her or anything. I only baited her, and she bit the


    hook herself when she saw the money. You can''t really me me for that, right?"


    As he spoke, he tapped his toes another two times.


    "Come on. What is a scumbag who relies on women putting on a brave act for? Come, kneel and


    kowtow to me. I promise to tell you Serena''s whereabouts!"


    All Kingsley could feel was a dull pain in his chest when he heard Tyler''s words.


    Serena only fell for Tyler''s trap because she was eager to earn money to buy Kingsley a car.


    Maybe she knew that it was going to be a hard task toplete, but she still took the risk because


    of him.


    As he thought about this, Kingsley took a deep breath to suppress his urge to kill the man in front of


    him, and coldly replied, "I won''t force you to say it if you don''t want to now. Anyway, it just so


    happens that I have a lot to ask you. We have all the time in the world to have a nice chat."


    "What sh*t are you spewing now?" A wave of unease suddenly hit Tyler as he listened to Kingsley''s


    chilling voice. He tried his best to put on a tough front despite how his heart faltered at this moment.


    "Who the f*ck wants to have a chat with you?!"


    Right about then, Felix, who had been silent all this while, hurried forward and reminded Tyler,


    "Young Master, since he is not here to cause trouble, should we get down to business first?"


    Even though he was quiet when he listened to Kingsley and Tyler''s conversation, he was, in fact,


    getting so edgy he was about to puke.


    He knew he would be crying rivers if the three million deal


    went south.


    Hearing that, Lancer took notice of Kingsley''s mood, and he nodded in agreement. "Right. Let''s take


    a look at the goods. We will then pay for them the same time you hand them over."


    They had to confirm whether the explosives sold by the Spearhead Group were the same as the


    explosives that blew up the Nicholson Family Cemetery before they could proceed with the next


    step.


    "Pfft." Tyler spat on the ground and pointed at Kingsley in his face. "You punk, I will let you off the


    hood for now because you brought me money. But if you don''t have the three million like you said


    you do, don''t me me for breaking one or two of your bones afterwards!"