Chapter 282


    Thinking of this, Felix knelt on the ground with a thud and begged Kingsley for mercy. "Mr.


    Nicholson... Mr. Nicholson, I know that I was wrong! I will do anything! Just go easy on me. I will


    really do anything!"


    When Kingsley''s expression seemed unmoved, Felix hurriedly continued, "I know all the evil things


    the Spearhead Group has done! I have evidence for how they evade taxes and kill the innocent!"


    Tyler thought he almost had a heart attack upon hearing Felix.


    "Mr. Smith, what are you talking about?! Is ruining the Spearhead Group beneficial to you in any


    way?!"


    "Young Master Tyler, there is nothing more important than my life!" Felix''s face was extremely pale.


    "You are an arrogant man, and now you have finally hit a stumbling block! I don''t want to die,


    though!"


    Kingsley looked coldly at Felix, who knelt on the ground.


    "Leave the talk about the Spearhead Group for another time. Let me ask you—who was thest


    person who bought explosives from you?"


    "1-1 don''t know that person either!" Felix''s face had turnedpletely white at this point. "He


    couldn''t possibly have used his real identity to do this kind of transaction. I am sure Mr. Houston


    isn''t really Mr. Houston too, right?" he bbered.


    Hearing that, Kingsley let out a small frown. He could tell that Felix was not lying.


    The previous buyer only bought a box of explosives?


    Kingsley thought to himself. They couldn''t impossibly blow up the Nicholson Family Cemetery into


    ruins with just that. Am I heading in the wrong direction?


    When Felix noticed how Kingsley''s face turned darker after he said that, he quickly added, "But that


    person bought Mr. Field''s contact information at a high price! Mr. Field... is the one who sold the


    explosives to the Spearhead Group! He must be trying to bypass us and buy a bigger amount of


    explosives directly from Mr. Field! Mr. Field might know the identity of the buyer!


    Kingsley''s eyes immediately lit up when he heard this.


    I am on the right track after all! I just haven''t followed the smoke enough to know where the fire is.


    However, Tyler, who had been listening to Felix''s one-sided rambling, turned to look at Felix with a


    confused expression on his face. "Mr. Smith, how can you give the buyer Mr. Field''s contact


    information? How are we supposed to make money if they bypassed us to directly trade with Mr.


    Field?!"


    "Young Master Tyler, since the situation hase to this, there is no point in me hiding the truth


    anymore." Felix then unhesitantly confessed, "I can earn amission of 20 thousand to 30


    thousand every time thepany does a one-million business. The buyer directly offered 500


    thousand for me to buy Mr. Field''s contact information. I couldn''t possibly not sell it! How often do


    you think we can sell 30 million in arms in a small ce like Cleapolis? There was no way I would


    spit out the 500 thousand they sent my way."


    "You a*shole!" Tyler''s face was ashen with anger as he yelled, "You selfish b*stard!"


    "Enough!" Kingsley chided coldly. "You have plenty of time other than now to fight if you want to do


    that. Come. You both will be leaving with me now."


    Hearing his words, Tyler, who was still filled with righteous indignation, shrank back in an instant.


    "G-Go back where?" He kept stepping back. "I won''t go. I won''t go with you!"


    He knew what was going to happen all too well.


    Even those bodyguards who didn''tmit anything were locked in the back of the truck, and they


    were still screaming their heads off until now.


    Tyler was sure that he, the eldest young master of the Spearhead Group who once insulted and


    offended Kingsley and also killed Serena, had a much more terrible fate awaiting him.


    I might actually die if I went with him!


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    Tyler went weak in the knees, and he knelt by Kingsley''s feet, begging, "8-8!r, why don''t you just let


    me go like I am an annoying fart you are holding back? Pretty please? Please, I am begging you!"


    Kinglsey only looked at Tyler condescendingly, his eyes as indifferent as they were murderous.


    "There is still a chance for your survival if youe with me and exin what happened to my


    sister. Otherwise, we will be putting holes in your body with these hundreds of machine guns."


    "I..." At that point, Tyler was shaking all over.


    He raised his head to look at the group of special forces soldiers, and he was so frightened that he


    felt his blood curdle. He couldn''t utter another word.


    In that instant, he suddenly realized that his life was no longer in his hands.


    No matter if Kingsley were to beat him up or kill him, Tyler had no power to fight back.


    I have really offended the King of Hell himself this time!


    Buzz!


    Hearing what sounded like static in his ear, Tyler rolled his eyes before he passed out on the


    ground.