Chapter 641 Why Does He Bring So Many Men?
Although I''m not a warmonger, I fear mybat skills will be rusty if I continue training like
this. Kingsley''s heart abruptly skipped a beat as he thought of that. Say—isn''t Baron operating an
illegal fighting ring? As far as I know, those illegal boxers fight like their lives are on the line. Sure
enough, fighting against them will be far better than shadowboxing alone in this yard!
After he made up his mind, he decided to take a look at Baron''s illegal boxing arena once he was
done dealing with his affairs.
Kingsley was in a good mood now that he had found the solution to his deterioratingbat skills.
After he took a brief, cold shower and had a quick lunch, he contacted Kenny, telling him to get
ready to head over to Aren. However, what Kingsley didn''t expect was that Kenny would bring
hundreds of his men—all of whom were elite fighters under hismand.
When Kingsley was faced with dozens of vans parked by the roadside, he murmured
absentmindedly, "Advisor Shane, didn''t I say that 30 men will do?"
"Yes, you did! So, of course, the more, the better!" Kenny replied with a smile. "Rest assured, Boss
Nicholson. These are my best fighters! Although they aren''t as skilled as Baron''s men, they are still
absolutely capable of dealing with ordinary folk!"
With that said, Kenny probed with a whisper, "Boss Nicholson, what sort of goods are we going to
pick up? Is this a heist?"
Kingsley became even more speechless after he heard Kenny''s remarks. "No, that''s not it. We are
purely going there to pick up some goods, but it''s just that… the goods are a little unique."
"Unique?" Kenny was anxious and doubtful. "What goods could that be? Could it be… drugs?"
"What the hell?!" Kingsley''s facial expression instantly darkened at Kenny''s guess, and he
reprimanded icily, "We never deal with drugs! You''d better not get yourself involved in that sort of
business! If I ever find out that you''ve decided to dip your fingers into that pie… Don''t you dare
me me for turning against you!"
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Kenny frantically waved his hands as he rified, "Whoa there, Boss Nicholson. I know what are
the things that I can get involved with and what are the things I should stay the hell away from. I
was just curious about what kind of goods that would require you to pick them up in person…"
At once, the somberness on Kingsley''s face faded, and he immediately enlightened Kenny by
saying, "Explosives and guns."
Kenny was at a loss for words. Sometimes, I really can''t figure out whether Boss Nicholson is
someone who hangs around the underworld, or someone affiliated with the police. If I ce my
money on him as a gang member, the righteous aura that he exudes from his very being the entire
time will debunk my bet right away. But then, if I am to say that he''s a cop, I will have to reconsider
my statement, especially when I am well aware that he is more ruthless than ordinary underworld
leaders.
Although Kenny was feeling apprehensive about the whole thing, he dared not to ask any more
questions. He could only beckon Kingsley to get into the van and head to Aren together.
Aren was the outermost township in Cleapolis. Even though it hadn''t beenpletely urbanized,
one could still ess everything here quite easily. And No. 41, the building for the pick-up
arrangement, was a kindergarten under construction.
Kingsley frowned as he looked at the newly painted and colorful walls in the yard. I can''t believe
those two spies from the Empire of the Setting Sun would store explosives and guns here! What if
they identally leave something behind in their carelessness? It will be highly likely to cause harm
to the children attending this kindergarten in the future! His gaze gradually turned frosty as this
thought came across his mind. As expected, the people of the Empire of the Setting Sun are all
heartless. I wouldn''t doubt that each of them has a heart as ck as coal!
Kenny''s eyes twitched in surprise when he jumped off the van and saw the kindergarten in front of
him. "Boss Nicholson, don''t tell me that those people actually hid the explosives in this kindergarten!
Is this even f*cking humane!? Let''s just screw them over! What do you think, Boss Nicholson?" he
whispered hotly to Kingsley.
"I''ve already paid them in full," Kingsley said tly. "Come! Let''s go in and check it out."
"Yes, Boss Nicholson," Kenny responded. Then, he swiftly gestured toward his hundreds of men,
got behind Kingsley, and walked toward the kindergarten with purposeful steps.
Meanwhile, Cedric and Emmett, who hid behind the kindergarten building, turned green with fright
when they saw hundreds of men rushing in. They were on tenterhooks until they saw that the leader
of therge party was Kingsley.
"Holy cow! Why did Mr. Nicholson bring so many men along with him?" Emmett asked in Sweoyan.