Chapter 566 Roadblock
Reene gently tapped Kingsley''s nose. "Alright, I know you care about me! But Vice President
Robinson isn''t someone we can easily trouble!"
Speaking of which, she suddenly asked in confusion, "But... what do you mean when you say he
isn''t doing his job well? Besides being the Vice President of Coliree Group, does he have other
professions?"
"Well..." He also realized that he had misspoken.
Daniel Robinson was just an unknown soldier on Coliree Ind, which was why he made such a
comment.
Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org.
Seeing Reene''s puzzled expression, Kingsley instantly opened the car door and entered the car
before waving through the window, saying, "Reene, I''m in a hurry! Bye now!"
With that, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove the car straight out of the vi''s courtyard gate.
In a sh, he reached the highway and gradually slowed the speed before setting the address for
Holdaway Golf Estate on the navigation.
Following the navigation, he drove eastward through the crowded traffic.
After driving for more than half an hour, he gradually left the city center.
Seeing the traffic around him bing sparse, Kingsley knew he was approaching his destination!
Holdaway Golf Estate was located in the east of Cleapolis.
Previously a renowned city park, it waster acquired by a billionaire at a substantial cost and
transformed into this luxurious golf estate.
Despite its expansive size, the golf estate had a rtively low profile within Cleapolis. Even most
ordinary citizens were unaware of its purpose. Apart from asional visitors, few people came here
for leisure or other activities.
Consequently, when Kingsley reached the entrance of Holdaway Golf Estate, there were only a few
vehicles on the road.
As he gazed at the serenendscape adorned with trees lining the road, Kingsley could not help but
sigh. The lives of the wealthy are truly a world apart. Such scenery is so rare in the city…
As if in anticipation of today''s gathering of underworld forces, the estate gates stood wide open.
Kingsley drove the car and smoothly entered the estate.
Following the signs, he parked his car in the designated parking lot and noticed vehicles already
present.
With a nce, there were about forty to fifty cars in total.
Most of them were business vans and minivans, asionally mixed with a few sturdy and robust
models like Hummers, Land Rovers, and Jeeps.
Clearly, these were underworld bosses bringing their henchmen to attend the meeting!
Kingsley followed a quiet cobblestone path and arrived at the estate''s main building.
The three-story building seamlessly fused Brahone medieval architecture with contemporary
Askeau elements, exuding a grand and noble aura.
Through the staircase, Kingsley walked straight toward the main entrance.
However, just as he reached the vicinity of the entrance, he was stopped.
Before him stood a group of young men dressed in ck jackets, their wary gazes fixed upon him.
The leader, with medium-length hair neatly parted in the middle and round sunsses perched on
his face, bore a striking resemnce to the coborationists of thest century.
Fidgeting with two small balls in his hands, he carefully examined Kingsley from head to toe before
saying with a drawn-out tone, "Hmm... You seem unfamiliar. I don''t recall seeing you in the Sris
Province underworld before."
Kingsley had a cold smile and replied, "I''m not someone from the underworld, so it''s not surprising
that you haven''t seen me."
"Not from the underworld?!" The "coborationist" raised his voice abruptly.
"Do you have any idea that an underworld meeting is taking ce here today?! If you''re not part of
the f*cking underworld, what on earth brings you here to join in the fun?!"
Kingsley ced his hands behind his back and said calmly, "So? Does that mean I can''t attend the
meeting if I''m not part of it?"