Chapter 663 Our Own People


    However, it couldn''t be denied that what Kenny said did make some sense!


    This was just likest time at the meeting of the underworld forces, when Kingsley took out the


    Northern Draken Tag. Those people were indeed shocked for naught but a moment.


    Yet, as soon as they realized he wasn''t from the Tanner Family, they immediately had evil


    intentions!


    If it weren''t for Kevin''s timely arrival with soldiers at that time, it would have been quite tricky for him


    to deal with it!


    Moreover, now that Mr. Field has already joined us, in the future, we have to strictly separate the


    military and the underworld! Otherwise, those spies will definitely be suspicious!


    Without the intervention of the military, it would indeed be difficult to fight against Boss Jarett with


    just the Northern Draken Tag. So, as Kenny said, it is imperative to establish our own power!


    It was with this thought in mind that Kingsley said, "Advisor Shane, your advice makes sense. How


    about this? You will establish a force in my name, but in reality, you''ll be the true leader."


    Kenny was delighted upon hearing this and quickly said, "No, no, not only will you be the leader on


    paper, but also the actual leader! I''m already satisfied to be able to follow you!"


    "Suit yourself; I won''t interfere in these affairs once things settle down." Kingsley waved his hand.


    He continued, "I need to leave quickly. Those two people belonging to Mr. Field are still in Baron''s


    ck Boxer Gang, and I need to deal with them as soon as possible."


    Kenny immediately bowed respectfully and escorted Kingsley to his car. "Boss Nicholson, take


    care..."


    After he watched Kingsley''s car leave, he returned to the dessert shop.


    At this moment, the whole room was filled with a pungent smell of blood.


    Those members of the Cole Gang were all frightened and trembling like a leaf!


    Kenny nced at them and said indifferently, "Take Cain''s body and return to the Cole Gang! Tell


    Boss Jarett that I, Kenny, have officially left the Cole Gang! My new gang will be established soon


    enough! By then, I might even have to invite Boss Jarett to have a celebratory drink!"


    Those Cole Gang members exchanged nces at his brazen words, their eyes filled with fear.


    They knew that if they brought back the body and these words, they would definitely face Jarett''s


    furious rage.


    Perhaps they might suffer his wrath as well.


    When Kenny saw that they were trembling without moving at all, he shouted angrily, "What are you


    waiting for? Get out of here!"


    Those thugs shivered and immediately carried the woven bag containing Cain''s body before


    running away, their pants wet with fear.


    Once these people had fled the premises, the dessert shop immediately fell silent.


    Rupert, sitting on the ground in a daze, stood out in particr.


    Reene looked at Kenny and asked, "Well... Advisor Shane, what do you n to do with this


    person?"


    "Don''t worry, President Wynn." Kenny''s fierce look disappeared in a second, and it was reced by


    a very friendly smile.


    "We don''t need to take care of this person. Someone wille to deal with him soon enough."


    Reene''s eyes shed. "Is it the person that Kingsley asked me to wait for?"


    "Yes, yes, yes!" Kenny looked at his watch. "They should be here soon. I estimate that it won''t take


    long for that person to arrive."


    As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of brakes suddenly came from outside the door!


    Immediately, Kenny''s subordinates who were waiting outside became restless.


    Kenny''s eyes lit up. "They''re here!"


    He quickly walked to the entrance and shouted loudly, "They''re with us! They''re allies!"


    All of his subordinates were holding guns.


    The people who came were also hot-tempered martial artists.


    If they misunderstood and started fighting, the situation would go out of control.


    Initially, when those punks guarding the entrance saw a dozen young men suddenly jump out of the


    car, they became nervous.


    But when they heard that they were on the same side, their tense muscles rxed.


    At this moment, a tall woman in a white suit got out of the car and anxiously said, "Advisor Shane?


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